After hearing what Zhao Liangdi said, Fang Yun's heart tightened, and he frowned and looked at Song Qiuhe.

At this time, Song Qiuhe hurriedly explained.

"I didn't feed the eldest son anything messy. It was the rice cake I made with my own hands in the morning. Liangdi, you tasted it. On the way back from the dining room, I met the eldest son going to the front yard to study. The young master smelled the sweetness of the pastries and asked

As soon as I said that, I took two yuan and gave it to the young master. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the snack!"

When she said this, Fang Yun started to think about it.

During breakfast, her aunt did serve a plate of rice cakes that she had made by herself. It was because she was greedy yesterday that she mentioned it, so Song Qiuhe got up early and went to the dining room to make it today.

Now the eldest son has hired a master to teach him. Although he still lives with Zhao Liangdi, he has to go to the front yard every morning to attend classes. The timing is indeed good.

If that's the case, then there won't be any problem with the rice cakes.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes. Although he thought so in his heart, it was Song Qiuhe who fed the children without Zhao Liangdi's permission.

Even if it wasn't because of these two rice cakes that caused the eldest son to suffer from abdominal pain and diarrhea, I still have to apologize today.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to refuse and bowed to Zhao Liangdi solemnly.

"What happened today is that my aunt didn't understand the rules, but I also ate a few pieces of that rice cake for breakfast. It's definitely clean and no problem, but maybe the child's stomach is weaker. This rice cake has nothing to do with the eldest son's spleen and stomach.

No, my aunt did not mean any harm. I apologized to Zhao Liangdi on her behalf, and asked Zhao Liangdi to give me some mercy. I will order someone to prepare an apology later and visit the eldest son in person."

After saying that, he winked at Song Qiuhe again.

The latter understood and quickly apologized to Zhao Liangdi.

Zhao Liangdi was really angry when she came. After all, her precious son had abdominal pain and diarrhea and was very uncomfortable. So after questioning the girl, she rushed to Biluozhai.

He happened to meet Song Qiuhe who was about to go out, so he pushed him in.

However, now that she saw that Fang Yun apologized very sincerely, and she was still worried about Fang Yun being favored after all, her anger also subsided a lot.

He curled his lips and waved his hands, "It's not necessary for you to come to visit. Today it's me. Tomorrow your aunt has offended others, but it won't be so easy to solve."

After saying this, he signaled his nanny to let go of Song Qiuhe, then turned and left.

After Zhao Liangdi left, Fang Yucai frowned and looked at the person in front of him and whispered.

"Let's talk inside first."

Inside the house, Qingrong and Yanwei closed the door and stood aside, leaving the space for them.

Although Song Qiuhe was clearly on an errand in Biluozhai, everyone knew about her relationship with Fang Yun, so they avoided her out of respect and to give face.

"What happened today? It's so good. Why did my aunt give the eldest son rice cakes and didn't even tell me when she came back?" Fang Yun asked in a low voice.

This kind of thing still needs to be taught a lesson. After all, the palace is no different than elsewhere, and such negligence can easily lead to disaster.

As Zhao Liangdi said, it is relatively easy to solve today. What if someone uses him as a gun later and is charged with poisoning?

Song Qiuhe's face was ugly, "I saw that the child was cute. I was carrying rice cakes, and when I met the eldest son, I asked him to say hello. I said something casually, "I went to study so early. Is there any food available?"

, the eldest son then asked me what I was carrying and said it smelled delicious. I thought Liangdi couldn't finish it all by herself, so I gave him two pieces."

Speaking of this, Song Qiuhe looked regretful.

"There must be nothing wrong with the rice cake. Nothing will happen if you eat it. How could it happen if it comes out of a pot? Moreover, rice cake is a food that is easy to digest and shouldn't be."

This question was also a doubt in Fang Yun's mind, so he asked it again.

"When my aunt makes cakes, can she be imitated by other people's hands?"

"We haven't." Song Qiuhe shook his head quickly, "In the morning, the dining room was busy preparing breakfast for everyone. I borrowed a pot and cooked it by myself, and no one else paid attention to me."

After finishing speaking, Song Qiuhe frowned.

"Could it be that the eldest son got sick after eating something nearby? The eunuch who was serving him didn't dare to tell the truth for fear of being punished, so it happened to be blamed on me? The child has a weak spleen and stomach. Did he drink some cold water?

Diarrhea and abdominal pain are common.”

This is not unreasonable. I don’t see anything wrong with rice cakes at the moment, so maybe that’s what it is.

Fang Yun nodded, but still warned in a deep voice.

"What happened today is a lesson. Outside the palace, it is normal for neighbors to be friendly and give each other some food. However, the interpersonal relationships in the palace are complicated. Even though they are affectionate and affectionate in person, they are stabbing each other behind their backs.

There are a lot of people with knives, and my aunt cannot make such mistakes again in the future. If she is not careful, she will be killed."

Perhaps because he was frightened, Song Qiuhe's face turned pale and he quickly nodded in agreement.

But then he pursed his lips and felt a little bit unfair.

"Although I did something wrong today, Zhao Liangdi was too rude. She rushed to the door and scolded me. It's nothing to do to me, but she is so rude to you. In terms of it, you are more favored than her.

Besides, my rice cake may not be the cause of the child's illness."

Hearing what Song Qiuhe said, Fang Yun raised his eyes to look at her and said immediately.

"Anxiety can lead to chaos. She is just a son. He can worry without caring about it. Just don't care about her."

"But she actually used His Highness to oppress others."

"aunt."

Song Qiuhe wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Fang Yun raising his hand.

"Don't say any more about this matter. Just take it as a lesson and gain wisdom. Your clothes and hair are all messed up. Go back and straighten them out. I have to pack some things here and send them to Jiang Xuexuan.

"

Seeing that Fang Yun looked worried and didn't want to say more, Song Qiuhe nodded quickly and silently retreated.

After she left, Fang Yun called the two maids to his side, ordered Yanwei to get some suitable gifts from the warehouse and send them to Zhao Liangdi, and then left Qingrong alone to talk.

"You have been watching your aunt recently, have you noticed anything unusual about her?"

She asked. Qingrong thought about it carefully and shook his head.

"No, she rarely goes out in the courtyard. Yesterday afternoon, when Liang Di was taking a nap, Yan Wei met her and went to the needlework shop, saying she was giving some snacks to the old sisters there.

, I went to check, and found out that there is indeed a nanny named Zhang in the needlework bureau. She is somewhat caring and has a good relationship with her. It was also when I went to see nanny Zhang that day."

After Qingrong finished speaking, Fang Yun's face fell into deep thought.

"Liangdi thinks there is something wrong with Mrs. Song?" Qingrong asked.

Fang Yun didn't nod or shake his head, "I'm afraid that someone is causing trouble behind my back, using my aunt as a raft, and finally plotting it on me, and I always feel that something is wrong with what my aunt said today."

"What's wrong?" Qingrong frowned.

Fang Yun glanced at her, "It sounds like he is complaining about me, but there is also a hint of provocation. If I listen to those words, I am afraid that I will become more and more hostile to Zhao Liangdi."

After saying this, Qingrong's face suddenly became nervous.

But Fang Yun immediately waved his hand again.

"My aunt and I are relatives, and we have to protect our children. I wish I would think more about it, but you'd better check this matter. I'm still not too worried."

"Yes, slave girl, go right away." Qingrong nodded neatly.

And that afternoon, after Pei Yao returned to the East Palace, he learned about this from Fuxi's mouth.

Naturally, if the eldest son is ill, he must report it to him.
Chapter completed!