Sure enough, I heard Jiujiu happily say in his mind: 'Host, the mission has been accomplished.'
Ye Fuxun didn't feel strange at all, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
I heard Jiujiu suddenly ask a question in confusion: 'Host, Jiujiu doesn't understand something.'
"Say." Ye Fuxun responded in a good mood.
‘The mission card clearly says that the host is asked to try to expose Princess Yongle’s plan and let the emperor find out that the poison on the merit stone was actually done intentionally by Princess Yongle.’ Jiujiu thought.
'But now it has not been really found out that Princess Yongle did this intentionally. Why was the task completed?'
Ye Fuxun couldn't stop laughing in his heart.
Her internship system is really just a curious system baby.
It's so cute to ask her questions about the system.
She said to Jiujiu seriously: "Jiujiu, the emperor has been the most suspicious since ancient times. As long as it is proven that the merit stone was poisoned by someone else, regardless of whether Princess Yongle really did it on purpose, in the emperor's mind, she did it on purpose."
.Do you understand?'
Jiujiu:……
I still don’t quite understand how humans think.
However, if the host knows that it doesn't understand it very well, will it be laughed at by the host?
Jiujiu thought for a while, responded quietly, then retracted and continued to chew on its elective book.
Ye Fuxun opened the rainbow window with great interest: "Hyaluronic acid formula?"
She was immediately overjoyed. She read the instructions carefully and found that the materials required were all found in ancient times, and there was a special note in the instructions that the effect was even better than hyaluronic acid!
You've earned it!
At this moment, after listening to Ji Yannuo's advice and sending the merit stone for inspection, Eunuch De hurriedly ran in: "Your Majesty, follow the prince's method and re-examine it. The merit stone is indeed stored in a silver environment.
A quarter of an hour later, the toxin was produced!"
The emperor shouted: "This is really unreasonable!"
Princess Yongle was obviously lying, but she still dared to swear like this in public and in front of the emperor, which made Ye Fuxun have to re-evaluate her as a person.
Although I don’t know why Princess Yongle tried every possible means to stay in the capital, it is obvious that she has risked her faith and even her life in order to stay.
"Princess Yongle is so pitiful."
Just as Ye Fuxun was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Mr. Zhang murmuring in front of him.
She even took out her handkerchief and wiped her eyes: "As the emperor's sister, how could Princess Yongle be so disrespectful to the emperor? There must be a misunderstanding. It's too much for everyone to be so aggressive!"
Ye Fuxun couldn't help but rolled his eyes secretly, and said lightly: "In fact, there is something wrong with the merit stone she presented."
"So what if there's something wrong with the Merit Stone? It's not Princess Yongle's fault, she doesn't know anything!" Mrs. Zhang glanced at Ye Fuxun hatefully, feeling that Ye Fuxun was deliberately going against her at every turn.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and pointed out a fact: "The person who presented the merit stone to the emperor is Princess Yongle. Regardless of whether she knows that the merit stone is poisonous or not, it is a great disrespect to the emperor."
Zhang was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
What Ye Fuxun said was not wrong.
Regardless of whether Princess Yongle knew it or not, presenting a poisonous object to the emperor would be a crime of beheading.
If it were not for the blood connection between Princess Yongle and the Emperor, the Emperor would probably not listen to her defense at this moment.
Even though she had understood this level, Mrs. Zhang looked at Ye Fuxun's flawless face and still said harshly: "Those who don't know are not guilty! Besides, Concubine Ye, why are you pressing so hard against me? How difficult is it?
How about you not thinking about Princess Yongle that much?"
"By the way, what did you say to His Highness just now? It's you, right? It's you! It must be you!"
Mrs. Zhang recalled the closeness between Ji Yannuo and Ye Fuxun when they were talking to each other earlier, and lowered her voice angrily, "It was you who told His Highness that there was a problem with the merit stone, and then Your Highness made the matter public, right?"
Ye Fuxun:......
Mrs. Zhang obviously doesn't look very smart, so why did she really realize the truth by talking nonsense?
However, the next moment, Mrs. Zhang shook her head again and said: "It can't be you. Just because of you, you can recognize the merit stone? Impossible."
"In this palace full of officials and courtiers, who is not a rich scholar and has read all over the world? Apart from people like our Highness, who can surpass all the ministers?"
Ye Fuxun:......
Mrs. Zhang is really not worthy of praise.
"In any case, I believe in Princess Yongle," Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Fulun, "Let's take a long look and see who is right and who is wrong!"
Princess Yongle made such a fuss, and the emperor's head felt swollen after listening to her excuses. He simply stood up angrily, told me, "Check more carefully!" and then rolled up his sleeves and left.
The farce ended like this.
The banquet gradually dispersed.
A few days later, Ye Fuxun learned from Ai Niang's report that the Siba Pavilion was all ready, and he waited for the auspicious day to open.
So I spent one morning and personally went to Dongcheng to visit the Siba Pavilion.
"Your Majesty, our Siba Pavilion's plaque has been made according to the pattern you designed." Ai Niang and Guan Qian stood in front of the Siba Pavilion to welcome Ye Fuxun's arrival.
"The craftsmen all said that they have never seen such beautiful words. After being carved, they look like flowers spreading thinly. It is very beautiful."
Ye Fuxun smiled slightly: "That is my palace's cursive design for Siba. The business cards of our Siba Pavilion, the uniforms of our employees, the sheets and towels used, and even all the facilities in the pavilion must have this word.
Once inside, it will appear more professional and unified.”
"Back to my wife, everything has been done as you requested."
Ai Niang led the way with a smile. Ye Fuxun stepped into the Siba Pavilion, glanced at the maids in uniform, and nodded slightly.
The maids all had their eyebrows lowered in a well-trained manner, their hands were folded neatly on their lower abdomens, and they all had just the right gentle smiles on their faces.
After entering the Siba Pavilion, there is a large green courtyard. The courtyard is surrounded by various flowers and plants, and the breeze blows and the fragrance floats.
"Suheyuan is the largest courtyard of Siba Pavilion, with ten rooms built in an orderly manner," Ainiang introduced as she walked. "Each room has one to three beds and is equipped with a separate bathroom for customers.
Used for changing clothes and bathing.”
Ye Fuxun looked at the layout of Suheyuan. There was a garden pavilion in the courtyard, and three or four houses were separated by moon gates. They were independent of each other and more elegant.
"The pavilion here is located in the center of Suheyuan. On weekdays, qin players are invited to play the qin here, and the music slowly spreads out and can be heard in every room."
"That's great." Ye Fuxun praised that music can relax people, and playing it with piano music during nursing can have a soothing effect on the nerves.
After receiving her approval, Ai Niang and Guan Qian couldn't help but smile at each other.