Chapter 341 I'm Sick
Chapter 341 I'm sick
When Zhuang Hua saw that the chef had decided to leave, he thought that most of the customers who came here to cook for him. If he left, how could this shop be opened?
He said coldly: "Wouldn't you be afraid of angering the emperor if you do this?"
"I was not dead even if I was framed by you. How could I anger the emperor now?" Bai Mingyu said with a close approach to him.
Zhuang Hua tightened his fist tightly. He did possess weight in the emperor's heart. His not afraid does not mean that the chef is not afraid.
He stared at the chef: "This is the emperor's shop. You are all working for the emperor. The emperor said that the personnel here remain unchanged. Do you want to resist the order?"
The chef tightened the pot and spoon, and in this tone, he didn't feel much more frustrated when he applied for a job as a chef.
Bai Mingyu was clearly here to cause trouble: "You only need to tell me whom to go with."
The chef immediately reacted when he heard the prince's words. The prince meant that as long as he was willing to leave with the prince, the prince would definitely protect him.
"Back to the prince, Caomin is willing to follow you."
Bai Mingyu saw that his goal had reached: "Go back to home."
The chef waved his hand and told the chef to carry all the pots and spoons out. This is because they are used to eating, so they bring them wherever they work.
Zhuang Hua originally thought that the chef had left, so he promoted him from other chefs, but he almost couldn't get up in one breath after all this trip.
The helper passed by him, clasped his fists and said provocatively: "Mr. Zhuang, there will be no future."
Zhuang Hua's face was ashes. The King of Southern bullies him, and he saw that he would not go to the palace to complain.
Bai Mingyu walked out of the Fanghua Restaurant, followed by a chef and five chefs, with great momentum.
Even Bai's restaurants that passed several streets heard the sound of the wind, and Bai Qingya walked up to her.
"The King of Southern is really affectionate to you."
Shen Zhiyue listened to the guests' discussion and thought it was a joy to listen: "Then you don't understand the prince, he looks down on Zhuang Hua."
I thought he was so generous to hand over his side job to Zhuang Hua. They didn't look very good. After hearing what happened after he returned to Beijing, I didn't understand why he did that.
Now she understood that he was going to kill Zhuang Hua. In addition to the surprises of performances from time to time, only the food left to keep people's hearts. He took the chef away immediately. As expected, Fanghua Restaurant would go to a close.
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Bai Qingya has always been not satisfied with the restaurant chef. She thought that she could take the risk of cooperating with the people of the Southern King so that she would not be able to get such favors, so she calmly took it.
"It's useless to have so many chefs in the palace to go back. Why don't you give me the chef?"
Shen Zhiyue nodded after seeing the current customers who had eaten hot pot, but she still looked unsatisfied, and it seemed that there would be repeat customers.
She also wants to manage the restaurant business so that everyone can make money.
"I'll go and ask for you."
She took off her homemade apron and left the restaurant. When Yu Qing saw the prince walking towards the palace, he couldn't help but come in again to urge the young lady.
"Little Madam, just take a look, why did you get started in the end? The prince went towards the royal palace."
Shen Zhiyue patted him on the shoulder: "Will we just take a small path and dare to go back before him?"
Yu Qing saw that she was finally leaving, and it was not a problem to go on the road, and she was most afraid that the young lady would not leave.
Shen Zhiyue got into the carriage, and Yu Qing set off immediately. The carriage was about to fly on the road.
Qi Hao stood beside him and saw him, asking his subordinates to tell the prince that the young lady was on her way back to the mansion.
The secret guard received the order and went to the prince's carriage to report.
Since Yu Qing was unreliable, he sent secret guards to pay close attention to her, afraid that she would encounter any danger in the capital.
Bai Mingyu responded, and the secret guard automatically disappeared into the carriage. He looked at the person driving the carriage.
"You said, should I go back to the mansion first or later?"
Yu Cong was stunned. If the prince returned early, it would mean that Yu Qing would be punished. Of course, he did not want to see his own brother being punished.
"What does the prince mean?"
"I am a little tired." After Bai Mingyu said that, he slowly closed his eyes.
Yu Cong slowed down the speed of the carriage, the prince meant that he wanted the young lady to return to the palace first, but he also blamed Yu Qingpishi for avoiding the disaster.
Yu Qing returned to the palace in a carriage without any danger. Chen Zhiyue sneezed and walked into the yard, seeing that he had not come back yet.
She turned to look at him: "Don't be too nervous, the prince hasn't come back."
Yu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the kitchen: "Little Madam, I will get you some food and drink the medicine three times a day."
Chen Zhiyue nodded and walked into the room, nestled on the collapse. Her head really hurts, and her hand pressed her pain.
The door of the room was pushed open, and Chen Zhiyue closed her eyes and said, "Yu Qing, give me some candied fruit, it's very delicious."
"Yue'er, I'm so obedient to drink medicine today? I can give you a reward."
Chen Zhiyue opened his eyes and he actually returned to the palace so quickly. In terms of speed, it was still a bit unlucky, and Yu Qing was about to get tired of his skin.
Although she could stop Bai Mingyu from punishing him, she couldn't resist the stupid child asking for punishment on his own initiative, so she couldn't control it at all.
"I heard you went to Fanghua Restaurant to ask for a cook?"
"Well, Yue'er wants to eat beggar chicken, and she can also eat it in the royal palace in the future." Bai Mingyu was very doting.
Chen Zhiyue would not believe him: "Don't tell me, there is no personal grudge here."
"Yes, does Yue'er want to eat beggar chicken?"
Chen Zhiyue stared at him, and he was honest, and she was fragile and boneless in his arms.
"Bai Mingyu, I'm sick and very uncomfortable."
Her voice was soft and pitiful. Bai Mingyu hugged her with distress.
"Where is uncomfortable? I will go to see the doctor again."
Chen Zhiyue acted coquettishly: "I caught a cold and my nose is so uncomfortable."
At this time, Yu Qing brought the food in and saw the prince and the little lady in the room lovingly. She stopped and was embarrassed at the door.
Chen Zhiyue raised her eyes and saw it, came out of his arms, and waved to Yu Qing.
Bai Mingyu covered her with a blanket: "Be careful to keep warm."
Chen Zhiyue grabbed a piece of pastry with her hands and ate it with tea. Yu Qing turned around and walked out to boil medicine.
She felt that the pastry in her hand was not very delicious, so she handed the rest to his mouth.
Bai Mingyu lowered her head and was about to bite her. She thought that she had a cold, which would easily spread to him, so she moved the pastry in her hand away.
He rushed to the air and looked at her in confusion, why didn't he eat it again?
Chen Zhiyue got up from his arms and reached out to him: "You have gone to the study to sleep these days. I have caught a cold, afraid that it will spread it to you."
"I'm not afraid."
"I don't want to drag you to take medicine together, just be good, okay?" Chen Zhiyue begged.
"Okay." He replied.
Before her, he didn't eat the soft and hard things, but after marrying her, he took the soft and hard things.
Chen Zhiyue put the bad pastries on the table and picked up the plate.
"Those are not delicious, you eat these."
Chapter completed!