Chapter 295: Fatty didn't give him cakes

  Chapter 295 The Fatty Didn’t Give Him Pastries

  President Chen coughed softly when he saw this, the prince didn't take what he just said at all.

  Sang Qi paused and looked up at the dean, confused, the food was really delicious, the imperial chef in the palace was far worse than this.

   After a pause, the chopsticks stretched out to another plate of meat, and he ate some of each plate, so that no one would find out what he liked to eat.

  Principal Chen shook his head helplessly, he was only eight years old and still young, and when he was sent to the palace later, he must tell the palace to teach the grand master, not to be sloppy in eating.

   Not long after lunch, the palace sent someone to pick up the crown prince and the eighth prince back to the palace.

  Ye Qianning sent Sang Zhi out, and then gave him a package.

   "Let the cook make pastries at noon, and eat some at night when I am hungry after studying."

   "En." Sang Zhi took it.

   "Hmph, isn't there any snacks in the palace?" Sang Qi's yin and yang was mixed with a trace of anger.

Ye Qianning took another package from the maid, and sighed: "I originally prepared a package for His Royal Highness, hey, yes, which cook can be compared to the imperial cook in the palace? It's been a week."

  Sang Qi's expression froze, it turned out to be his, he thought...

   "This prince is not inferior." Having said that, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to take it again.

  Ye Qianning curled her lips, she didn't want to give it yet, the ingredients in the pastry were two in her space, the ingredients that Luo Xuan brought back every day.

   Grind into powder, regardless of the water, it is fresh fruit juice, the output of two is not much, and the materials sent back in one day are really not many.

   She prepared this one day in advance. He is not bad, and she is still reluctant.

   "Go back quickly, I'm leaving." Sang Zhi said.

   "On the day of the birthday banquet, my father also brought me into the palace, and I will go to play with you then."

   "Well, go into the house, it's windy."

   "It's okay, get in the car quickly, I'll watch you go." Ye Qianning waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly.

  Sang Zhi stepped into the car and turned back three times, got into the car, and opened the curtain: "Go back quickly."

   "Yes." Ye Qianning nodded with a smile.

  Sang Qi sat in the car so angry that he wanted to kick someone. The fat man didn’t give him any cakes. He heard the two chattering in his ears. He couldn’t help but lift the curtain of the car: “Let’s go, hurry up.”

  Tai listened to the order, and then set off.

  Ye Qianning moved his ears, looked towards one side, and a carriage in the distance also moved.

"Du Yi, follow the car and try not to let anyone touch the Eighth Prince before entering the palace. If you can't stop them, see what the other party said when they saw Sang Zhi. If the person behind them has murderous intentions, then find an opportunity. I have done it out of the city." The birthday banquet is coming soon, and no one can be killed in the capital city, especially the guards from other countries.

   "Yes." Du Yi left.

   "What's wrong with the little girl?" Dean Chen was puzzled.

   "The Seventh Princess of Dongyi just paid a visit to her son-in-law."

   "Princess Seven and her son-in-law just entered Beijing three days ago, and they haven't been anywhere. It's probably not good for the general to suddenly visit the general's mansion." Dean Chen looked serious.

   When envoys enter Beijing, they will be received by their own envoys, and other officials will be convicted of collaborating with the enemy if they make contact with them carelessly.

   "It's her turn, her goal is Sang Zhi." There are enough eyeliners who have just entered the capital for three days.

  The city of Kyoto may hide people from Dongyi very soon.

  Dean Chen thought about it carefully, and found out some clues. The seventh princess is the aunt of the eighth prince. Even if they are blood relatives, they are related to the two countries after all, and they cannot meet privately without permission.

  How could the seventh princess not understand even the most basic rules in the royal family?

   "The Seventh Princess has a wicked mind, so I have to guard against it." The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

  (end of this chapter)