National Master Hall, brightly lit.
The Korean Concubine has fallen, and there's no need to keep the spy around. Gu Jiao casually had him "break" something and then sent him back to the palace.
This clumsy palace maid, whether Zhang Dequan suspects him or not, will never be used again in the future.
The old wine-sacrificing minister was understanding the situation of the ten major families from Xiao Hen, while Empress Dowager Zhuang treasured today's candied fruit by holding the jar and eating it.
Gu Jiao stood up and said, "I'll go cook."
The National Master Hall has cooks, but she wants to cook hometown food for her family.
Empress Dowager Zhuang angrily said, "Come back! Who wants to eat your cooking?"
The stove room is so hot in this summer!
Gu Jiao said, "But didn't Aunt say at noon that she wanted to eat Zhan Country's food?"
That was just me saying it casually... Empress Dowager Zhuang gave the old sacrificial minister a glare: "You go."
