Chapter 1073 - Chapter 1073 Chapter 1073 Yao Xian Cant Help It_1
Chapter 1073: Chapter 1073: Yao Xian Can’t Help It_1 Chapter 1073: Chapter 1073: Yao Xian Can’t Help It_1 “What should we do with this?” Qiao Xiaomai asked.
“Separate these two items and wait until the retired Emperor returns to ask him. If he says it’s fine, then we can use them,” someone replied.
“Alright,” Qiao Xiaomai nodded.
The two of them got to work and swiftly sorted out the small jar of Herbal Fruit.
Qiao Xiaomai then continued with the cooking, preparing dishes such as braised pork knuckle, Sweet and Sour Ribs, garlic white meat, Sweet and Sour Pork, and spicy and sour pig’s blood soup.
Every part of the two small pigs was being used by her.
Close to noon, Yang Wenxiao returned in his imperial carriage.
Yang Hao was with him, his face wearing its usual mild expression, but his eyes betrayed an insoluble melancholy.
Just now, he had been ordered to convey Yang Wenxiao’s commands to the other palaces. The other consorts, less favored, complied with whatever Yang Wenxiao decreed.
However, upon reaching his mother’s Yuexian Palace, he faced a tempest of grievances and complaints.
Yao Xian poured out all the pent-up frustration and worry she had accumulated over time to him.
Yao Xian truly couldn’t take it anymore.
Every day she was forced by Yang Wenxiao to eat food that tasted as bitter as coptis, and now she was even expected to till the soil!
Which country’s Empress and Emperor personally go out to farm the fields?!
That Qiao Xiaomai has thoroughly bewitched Yang Wenxiao!
No, this is unacceptable!
When Qiao Xiaomai was far away, even if she wanted to make trouble, the distance prevented her from causing too much of a stir, but now Qiao Xiaomai had moved into Da’an Palace, a demoness residing in the Imperial Palace!
No sooner had she arrived than she influenced Yang Wenxiao to start some nostalgic farming activity. If she stayed longer, she was likely to bewitch everyone in the Imperial Palace, wasn’t she?
The thought of Qiao Xiaomai taking control of everyone through her cooking, undetected like a ghost in the shadows, made her tremble with fear!
So, upon hearing Yang Hao’s words, she couldn’t help but erupt.
“You, Yeye and your Grandpa Emperor have truly been poisoned by her! What you think tastes good is as bitter as coptis to me and your father. Do you know that whenever your Grandpa Emperor sends down his rewards, I force myself to vomit them out after eating? I fear being poisoned as well!”
“Your Grandpa Emperor is old and muddle-headed, but why have you and Yeye become confused as well?! Your father, me, Zhengzheng, your Crown Princess, all of us are fine. The only ones who are not are the three of you!”
“All of you have stayed with that demoness from Bailu Town, so the problem lies with you!”
“For the safety of our Royal bloodline, for the sake of Mount Jiang of the Yang Family, you should report to your Grandpa Emperor and have that demoness dragged out and beheaded, do you understand?!”
These hysterical cries echoed in Yang Hao’s mind, paired with the somewhat fierce face of his mother, causing his thoughts to entangle into chaos.
His father and mother always found Qiao Xiaomai’s cooking as disgusting as coptis?
His mother even induced vomiting after eating it?
Was it him, Yang Wenxiao, and Yeye who had been poisoned by Qiao Xiaomai?
No, that’s impossible.
If Qiao Xiaomai had the capability to poison, then many people in the town and students from the Academy would have been infected by now.
Those people are all fine, which proves Qiao Xiaomai hasn’t poisoned anyone.
The ones with the problem aren’t him, Yang Wenxiao, and Ye; it’s Emperor Yong’an, Yao Xian, and his own wife and children!
To see delectable delicacies as coptis, what kind of poison is that?
And over this period, hasn’t Yang Wenxiao’s requests for what Qiao Xiaomai can make increased? Could it be that Yang Wenxiao has long noticed this fact?