Fuquan banged it on the stove, knocking out one of his teeth, his face was grim, and his fat trembled wildly.
He wanted to resist.
Zhao An looked up and down contemptuously, "What, you don't want to hang out anymore? Do you want to change the cook?"
"No! Eunuch Zhao, I was wrong!"
Fuquan slapped his big mouth so hard on his plump face that the flesh flew everywhere.
Several young eunuchs were amused when they saw this.
They had been bullied by Fuquan on weekdays, but now someone finally took revenge on them.
"Hurry, if you make one more, I will pack it away."
"Yes, yes, it will be ready soon!"
Fuquan didn't dare to delay any longer, rolled up his sleeves, and flipped the spatula up and down.
Zhao An took the opportunity to call out a young eunuch and asked about the situation in the imperial kitchen and who had the best cooking skills.
The handsome little eunuch scratched his head and said, "The little eunuch should be pretty good at cooking. Usually when there is a grand banquet, the little eunuch helps Eunuch Fu organize it."
"Do you want to be the steward of the royal kitchen?"
Zhao An squinted his eyes and seemed to be smiling. His words made the little eunuch tremble in shock, and his head shook like a rattle.
Even if he has the heart, he doesn't have the courage.
"Get ready, I will make you the general manager tomorrow."
"Are you serious?"
The little eunuch was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of desire.
Zhao An smiled and said nothing, patted him on the shoulder, and he knelt down on the spot, his voice trembling with excitement, "Xiao Shunzi, from now on only Eunuch Zhao will look after you."
"Very well, get up."
Zhao An looked at the figure of the girl hiding at the door of the woodshed, Xiao Shunzi was stunned, and suddenly he was enlightened.
He is very smart, and Zhao An likes smart people.
Taking over the imperial dining room now will save you unnecessary trouble in the future.
Soon, Fuquan was sweating profusely and delivered the two food boxes in front of him, as humbly as a third grandson.
Zhao An waved to the woodshed, and Hong Luan ran over to Fu Quan's disbelieving eyes, and excitedly took a food box, her big eyes bright, as if she had forgotten all the humiliation she had just suffered.
She only has Concubine Yun in her eyes. As long as Concubine Yun is allowed to survive in the cannibal harem, she can do anything!
Fuquan stared at the two people who were gesturing back and forth, and his plump face lost all color in an instant. When the two people left, he collapsed on the ground, as if all his strength had been drained away.
Riding in the night, Zhao An asked all kinds of questions about Concubine Yun.
Hong Luan was grateful and answered all questions, but Concubine Yun was having a very unhappy life, and she could bully her just because she was a concubine.
He often cursed and punished her, and didn't treat her as a human being at all.
She can survive to this day only because of her hatred for the Chen family, and even Chen Yuru often makes things difficult for her.
A nun would be sent to prick her with needles, which would leave her hands full of holes.
Zhao An was speechless, then separated from the girl whose eyes were red from crying, and rushed to Xiaoxiang Pavilion alone.
"Thank you father-in-law for the trip."
When Wang Qinglian faced her late-night benefactor, she showed no airs of being a noble person and was extremely enthusiastic.
"Hehe, Zajia is just an errand boy. It's all thanks to His Majesty's great kindness."
Zhao An touched his lips with lotus blossoms, and elaborated on the emperor's concern for Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Wang Qinglian was so excited that she couldn't control herself, and her pretty face added alluring charm.
After a day of digestion, she already believed that she was not dreaming, and she really soared into the sky!
Zhao An changed the topic and began to focus on the delicacies in front of him. He bluntly said that the eunuch Fuquan, the head of the imperial kitchen, cooked the dishes himself.
"I will never forget Eunuch Zhao's kindness."
Wang Qinglian asked someone to take five more small yellow croakers.
Zhao An said no, but naturally stuffed all the small yellow croakers into his sleeve.
Wang Qinglian smiled happily when she saw this and sent her off in person.
Walking out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Zhao An felt funny in his heart.
I took medicine on the way here, I hope she won't collapse tonight...
The brightly lit hall.
The empress sullenly dealt with the memorial, without even raising her eyelids, casually asking how things went.
Zhao An explained briefly.
"That's unreasonable!"
The empress was furious when she heard this. How dare a eunuch in the imperial kitchen do that!
Zhao An shrugged. He happened to encounter this situation today and used Fuquan to block the gun. After fulfilling Chen Yuru's instructions, the empress would not be blamed for her acting out tomorrow.
After completing the mission and getting rid of Fuquan naturally, you can also gain Concubine Yun's favor first.
Kill three birds with one stone!
"Smart at calculations, you are more cunning than those old foxes."
The empress felt very happy after hearing the stakes involved. Zhao Anhou shamelessly bowed and said, "Thank you for your compliments."
Gudong!
Several bright gold bars fell out of his sleeves.
I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.
Their eyes met, the empress' pretty face was stern, she clapped her hands and sarcastically said, "Yes, Eunuch Zhao can make a lot of money when he goes out on business."
"Ahem, Wang is not short of money."
Zhao Anyun calmly tried to put the gold bars back into his sleeves, but the empress shouted, "Put it down! I just don't have enough silver in my inner treasury."
She is so shameless.
The slave’s reward money is also snatched!
No wonder the few gold bars that were placed on the bed were missing. She had kept them all.
Zhao An reluctantly put down the gold bars. The empress pointed at the pile of memorials on the table, then took the gold bars and hurried to the inner hall.
That night, Zhao An was so dizzy that he didn't know when he climbed onto the dragon bed.
Fortunately, the empress was in a good mood and did not kick him down.
…
"Oh no, Your Majesty, something big has happened!"
Someone came from Xiaoxiang Pavilion early in the morning and knelt down in front of the screen tremblingly to reply. Wang Guifei had been suffering from diarrhea since last night and it hasn't stopped yet.
Zhao An almost peeed laughing while hiding behind the screen.
The empress said solemnly: "I will go over immediately and inform the doctor Wang to quickly diagnose my concubine!"
Watching the visitor leave, the empress asked suspiciously: "How much medicine did you take?"
"I can only stay in bed for two days at most, so I can do business easily."
Zhao An gloated over the misfortune and urged the empress to go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to have a good time.
After a while, all the concubines received the news and inevitably cursed Wang Qinglian.
Among them, Concubine Chen was the happiest. She knew that Zhao An had taken action, but she did not send the news out of the palace because she was not sure whether Wang Qinglian had a miscarriage.
"My child, my child—"
Before entering Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I heard a woman's heart-rending howl from a distance.
Zhao An couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Having diarrhea will not lead to miscarriage, these women really have enough!
In the attic tent, Wang Qinglian no longer looked as cold as before. Her hair was disheveled and she cried bitterly. She weakly held the empress's hand and complained, "Your Majesty, you must keep our child!"
"Mr. Wang, what happened to my beloved concubine?"
The empress sternly reprimanded, and the latter replied tremblingly while lying on the ground, "The imperial concubine must have eaten something bad."
"Didn't someone poison my beloved concubine?"
"Absolutely not."
"Zhao An, go to the imperial dining room to convey the order, take down the general manager Fuquan, and give him death!"
The murderous intent in the empress's body was so fierce that Wang Qinglian was stunned for a moment.
The empress wanted to protect Concubine Yun, but unfortunately she had no chance.
If she takes the initiative to show her goodwill to Tianyun Court, it will definitely bring a wave of hatred to Concubine Yun, and Concubine Yun's situation will be even more dangerous by then.
Zhao An shook off the dust and went straight to the imperial dining room.
When Fuquan heard the news, he knelt in front of the imperial dining room early, as if he had lost his soul.
He didn't understand what went wrong.
But he doesn’t want to die. He has money, a lot of money, and he should be able to buy his life!
