[Guagua, what's going on? Didn't you say this food wasn't poisoned? Why are you saying there's something wrong with it now?]
When the food was served, Jiang Nuan had asked Guagua to check it for poison first. Neither the Silver Needles nor the eunuch who tasted the food had detected any problems, so she was a little confused by what Guagua meant.
[The food really isn't poisoned, but some other disgusting things have been added to it.]
Since its host's life was at stake, Guagua had examined the food when it arrived and told Jiang Nuan once it was certain there was no poison.
The trouble was, it had only paid attention to whether the food was poisoned.
[Disgusting things? Like what?]
Jiang Nuan asked instinctively.
[Things like saliva and excrement.]
Guagua continued explaining.
[Oh my heavens! Instead of poisoning us, the people of the Jing Kingdom are trying to disgust us like this?]
Jiang Nuan's little face scrunched up at once. Poison would have been better!
If it had been poisoned, she would have known immediately, but she had almost overlooked these disgusting additions.
The thought that she had nearly eaten these dishes made her want to retch.
[Host, the people of the Jing Kingdom weren't behind this. After all, they've already arranged a night raid for tonight. There's no need for them to go to this extra trouble.
The person responsible is the owner of this inn. He's one of the Great Xia people, but after being brainwashed by the people of the Jing Kingdom, he hates the people of Great Xia to the bone. What do you call someone like that again? A Han traitor? No, that should be a Great Xia Traitor!
He didn't open this inn to make money, either. He did it to receive