Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

Royal study room.

There was a light knock on the door.

"Come in." Sheng Chuyi was used to it.

Every night, my mother would send someone to bring me a bowl of hot soup.

"Greetings, Your Highness, this is a fish soup that Prince An ordered us to prepare. Please enjoy it." Royal Chef Li said respectfully while holding the fish soup.

Sheng Chuyi was slightly stunned when he heard this. It was actually him who ordered the imperial kitchen to make it?

"Are you talking about Prince An?" Sheng Chuyi thought he had heard it wrong and confirmed again.

“Your Highness, it is indeed Prince An. After entering the palace, Prince An went straight to the imperial kitchen and specifically told me the cooking method. It took me half a night to make this bowl of soup. Please have a taste, Your Highness.” Imperial Chef Li was also a little scared.

After all, Prince An was far away in the frontier, and he was really terrified when he suddenly appeared in the capital without being summoned.

I originally wanted to pretend not to see it, but Prince An is such a mean person.

He was forced to swear an oath with his own people to complete the task.

Therefore, he had to personally serve the bowl of fish soup to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and watch him finish drinking it before he would let him go.

Fortunately, he knew a little about medicine and checked it several times, and found that the fish was non-toxic. Otherwise, even if he killed him, he would not dare to serve it to His Highness to drink.

Sheng Chuyi waved his hand, but Li Yuchu did not respond.

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to serve it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Why are you still in a daze?" A young eunuch who came in with Chef Li reminded him quickly.

After Li Yuchu reacted, he hurried forward and placed the fish soup in front of Sheng Chuyi.

Sheng Chuyi saw the fish soup and it smelled delicious. He picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

His eyes lit up, it tasted really good.

I simply put down the spoon, drank it in a few gulps, and still felt a little unsatisfied.

Li Yuchu was relieved to see that the task was completed.

But looking at Sheng Chuyi who was still unsatisfied, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Prince An instructed that if we can finally make a small bowl of fish soup, it will be considered a success, so..."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Chuyi snorted and knew that he had bad intentions.

Giving people fish soup but not letting them drink it to their heart's content, what a stingy person.

"Forget it, leave." Sheng Chuyi waved his hand, out of sight and at peace.

After Li Yuchu left, Sheng Chuyi continued to review memorials with his head down.

The next day, when Sheng Chuyi woke up, he felt a headache.

He raised his head and stretched.

Hmm, why did I fall asleep on the table?

He stood up and when he saw the dazzling sunlight, he immediately thought to himself that something was wrong.

"Xiao Dezi, Xiao Dezi, hurry up and change clothes for this prince." Sheng Chuyi shouted towards the door.

When he walked into the inner room, he found no response from outside.

He was shocked and hurried to the door. When he opened it, he saw the guards at the door lying on the ground.

He hurried forward to check and found that the person was still breathing.

He stood up and suddenly heard the sound of a distant horn.

This is the sound of the army's departure.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Holy Chu ritual!

How dare you?

How dare you put drugs in his fish soup?

Is he tired of living?

Sheng Chuyi clenched his fists angrily.

At this moment, Xiao Dezi rushed up the high steps with the speed of the wind.

His face was filled with anxiety, and he ran while shouting, "Your Highness, Your Highness, the Prince left a letter for you!"

When he rushed to Sheng Chuyi, he was already panting, with his chest heaving violently.

Sheng Chuyi frowned slightly, "Where have you been?"

As he said that, he reached out and took the letter.

He looked at Xiao Dezi coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction and suspicion in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Dezi panicked and knelt on the ground with a plop, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, please forgive me. I saw that Your Highness was sleeping soundly last night, and I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I didn't dare to wake you up rashly.

Early this morning, I hurried to the imperial study and carefully instructed them to prepare medicinal food suitable for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

But who would have thought that I would be knocked unconscious by the prince on the way, and he only let me out when he was about to set off, and he also forced this letter into my hand, asking me to pass it on to you."

While Xiao Dezi kept explaining, he cursed himself in his heart for being so unlucky.

He never encounters good things in his daily life, but these bad things happen to him, as if fate is deliberately making things difficult for him.

He secretly decided to be more careful when walking in the future.

After listening to Xiao Dezi's words, Sheng Chuyi squeezed the letter in his hand tightly, as if he wanted to crush the letter into pieces. The muscles on his face were tense and his teeth were clenched.

He murmured in a low voice: "Saint Chu Li, you are really promising. You just came back and gave me such a surprise that caught me off guard."

He slowly exhaled a breath, and slowly opened the envelope with trembling hands.

When the letter was fully unfolded in front of me, the words inside came into view.

Sheng Chuli's tone in the letter was still as nonchalant and careless as usual, as if the things described had nothing to do with him at all.

As he read the contents of the letter, his emotions became more and more complicated. He was annoyed at Sheng Chuli's behavior, but also had a hint of unspeakable worry.

Sheng Chuyi took a deep breath, and a sour feeling welled up in his eyes. He suddenly realized that he was standing outside the door at the moment and could not lose his composure in such an occasion, so he quickly adjusted his mood, his face instantly became cold and ruthless, and he said sternly: "No one is allowed to let anyone in without my order."

"Yes, Your Highness." Upon seeing this, Xiao Dezi quickly responded respectfully.

Sheng Chuyi walked into the imperial study.

Sitting at the table, he read the letter in his hand carefully again.

"Brother, good morning. Oh no, when you read this letter, it will probably be noon. So good afternoon. Don't be angry yet. It's not worth it to be angry over a little beggar like me. I'm just an adopted son. It's said that you raise an army for a thousand days but deploy it for a single day. The royal family has raised me for so many years, and it's time for me to repay them."

Sheng Chuyi's eyes became red again. What nonsense is this idiot talking about?

"Brother, I know you have always treated me as your own brother, and mother also treats me as her own son. Whatever you have, I must have too. Sometimes, even if you don't have it, I still have it. If you hadn't appeared, I would have starved to death in the cold winter twenty years ago. I think I should be grateful to you. I was willful three years ago. Please help me say sorry to him. If I can come back alive, I will say sorry to him in person."

"Brother, don't worry. I will definitely win this battle. Take good care of our mother and Sheng Chuhan. When I come back, I will apologize to you. We won't stop until we are drunk."

"Brother, I don't blame him..."

When Sheng Chuyi saw this, he felt more and more upset. In the end, he couldn't help crying and covered his face with his hands.