Bai Qian quickly replied: "Reporting to the master, according to the letter sent by the secret guard this morning, King Duan's chariot is still in Zengcheng."
"Still in Zengcheng?" Zhan Wenxuan frowned slightly, a little confused about King Duan's operation. After all, they had arrived in Zengcheng the second night after setting off. Almost half a month had passed, why?
Still stuck there?
Seemingly seeing the confusion on Zhan Wenxuan's face, Bai Qian quickly replied: "I heard that Eunuch Xuanzhi suddenly suffered from abdominal pain after having dinner that day. King Duan thought of Eunuch Xuanzhi's hard work, so he ordered to stay in Zengcheng.
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"These days, through the observation of the secret guards, what I saw is indeed the appearance of Eunuch Xuanzhi recuperating in the inn. In order for his abdominal pain to heal quickly, King Duan invited almost all the doctors in Zengcheng to come to the inn to treat him.
heal."
"It seems that he is planning to wait for my father-in-law to recover from his abdominal pain before setting off back to Beijing——"
Zhan Wenxuan nodded and was silent for two seconds. Then he said in a deep voice: "Send someone to check Prince Duan's fiefdom to see if anyone has left the city and gone to other places in the recent period."
Although Zhan Wenxuan didn't say it explicitly, the meaning behind his words was very clear: Eunuch Xuanzhi's sudden abdominal pain might be related to Prince Duan.
In addition, Zhan Wenmiao and Zhan Wenying went to Changning Palace today to provoke Zhan Wenlin at this time. If there were no twists and turns, he would not believe it at all!
So after thinking about it, there is only one possibility: the purpose of Prince Duan's return to Beijing this time and the people accompanying him must not be simple!
However, Zhan Wenlin, who was provoked, had now changed her clothes, put her hair into a bun and was sitting at the table. She ate the cake Zhan Wenxuan brought her with a look of satisfaction on her face.
Lian Zi has been staying with Zhan Wenlin these days and has heard her say how delicious the cake is. I have never seen it before and always thought it was the same as the snacks made in the palace, but only for fillings and decorations.
Just some thought.
But just now, my little princess rewarded her with a piece. When she took the first bite, she was impressed by the cake. I have to say, this cake is really delicious!
But no matter how delicious the food is, it still has to be done in a certain way, right?
Zhan Wenlin had already finished three pieces. As she was stunned for a moment, the fourth piece had already arrived in her bowl...
Lian Zi wanted to give a warning, but Zhan Wenlin noticed it first and said seriously: "Aunt Lian Zi, there is no need to persuade this princess. This princess is getting more and more angry now and she urgently needs to eat more cakes to suppress her anger!
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Lian Zi was speechless. After all, no one would be very angry if that incident happened in the morning. However, her little princess, besides being able to eat some cakes, could not even find someone to talk to her about what was on her mind.
No one is there.
Such a princess makes people feel sad and distressed at the same time...
Finally, less than half an hour later, Zhan Wenlin finally ate all the remaining cakes, except for the ones she rewarded.
He burped with satisfaction and said to the curtain: "Auntie, go and talk to the kitchenette. You only need to leave some food for me and the princess, and the rest will be given to them!"
"But I also told them that the cake I gave them just now was not for free. Let them think about it again and see if they can make something similar."
"This princess is still thinking about making a big one for her father when it's his birthday. It's also a good opportunity to express the feelings of this princess as a son-in-law!"
Lian Zi responded and stepped back, went out to the kitchen, and then to a secluded place behind Changning Palace. He called the secret guard and told him what Zhan Wenlin had just said.
Let him pass it to Zhan Wenxuan.
If possible, her little princess would not have to worry about this matter. Let Zhan Wenxuan invite the chef from the pastry shop to enter the palace, or directly prepare the cake and send it to the palace, wouldn't that be enough?