Li Rui saw Hua Rong sitting up and hurriedly came to the bedside, "Rong'er, come and lie down and rest. I'll be done with it soon and I'll sleep with you right away."
Hua Rong looked at Li Rui and shook her head. He had no choice but to take off his robe and hug her to rest.
She slept until dawn, and when Hua Rong woke up, Li Rui had already finished his morning service and was standing by the bed with breakfast in his hand.
"Why didn't you call me?" Huarong complained.
"You have worked hard these days. You can only sleep a little longer. Get up and wash up quickly. After breakfast, we will go to Princess Jin." Li Rui comforted her with a smile.
Notes on Huaxun Cakes.
Ye Fuxun was handling business when the housekeeper hurriedly entered.
"It's not good, it's not good, Princess Jin, someone is here to make trouble. They say they are upset because they ate our pastries and are demanding compensation from us."
When Ye Fuxun heard this, he realized that in his pastry shop, all the pastries were made by hand and the materials used were excellent, so it was impossible for such a situation to happen.
"Where is the troublemaker? Take me there. I don't believe it anymore. He got upset after eating our cakes."
Ye Fuxun followed the housekeeper and hurried to Huaxun Cakes.
The rioters are inciting the crowd, saying that their pastries are not clean.
"Princess Jin is here!"
The people around Ye Fuxun shouted loudly. When everyone heard this, they quickly knelt down and saluted.
"Get flat."
"Thank you, Princess Jin."
"Who was thinking here just now, saying that the pastries in Huaxun Pastry Diary are not clean?"
Ye Fuxun unleashed his momentum and overwhelmed everyone, while Zhang Fan stood up holding his stomach.
"Princess Jin, the common people have eaten your pastry. Now I have a terrible stomachache. There must be something wrong with this pastry."
Zhang Fan said confidently, his name is Zhang Fan, and he usually eats well and is lazy.
"Impossible. The pastries I opened have always used excellent materials and are all handmade. After one day, the pastries will no longer appear here." Ye Fuxun denied Zhang Fan's words.
"Impossible, if it's impossible, why did my stomach start to hurt after I ate your pastries?"
"Everyone knows that I am a doctor. I can take your pulse and diagnose you. Do you dare?"
Ye Fuxun approached Zhang Fan step by step. Zhang Fan was a little panicked at this time. He didn't expect that Princess Jin had such a skill!
"What are you afraid of? Just come here!" Zhang Fan stretched out his arm, and Ye Fuxun didn't care. He took out a handkerchief and put it on Zhang Fan's wrist.
After careful diagnosis, he carefully felt the pulse movement, put away the handkerchief, and Ye Fuxun sneered.
This man did have a stomachache after eating something, but it definitely couldn't have been his own pastries.
"I have completed the diagnosis. You are indeed having a stomachache, but can you tell me which pastry from Huaxun Pastry Diary is from?"
Zhang Fan's eyes were wandering, he was hesitant and refused to speak, he just muttered, "I just had a stomachache after eating pastries from Huaxun Pastry Records."
The people nearby, seeing the troublemaker's appearance, probably knew in their hearts that this person was just here to figure things out, and there was nothing wrong with the pastries in Huaxun Pastry Diary.
"Have you remembered which pastry from my shop you were eating?"
Ye Fuxun asked sternly again, "If it's not my responsibility, I, Ye Fuxun, will never admit it."
"I, I forgot what I ate. Anyway, I just ate your pastries to make me sick." Zhang Fan was still struggling, refusing to give up on smearing the record of Huaxun pastries.
"In this case, let's let the officers and soldiers evaluate the reasons and see who is more reasonable."
Ye Fuxun was not polite to him at all. He had already wasted so much of his time and there was no need to waste any more time with him.
"Go find the officers and soldiers and tell them that someone in Huaxun Pastry Records has something up their sleeve and ask them to come over and take care of it."
After Ye Fuxun finished his instructions, he looked at Zhang Fan coldly from where he was.
After the officers and soldiers took Zhang Fan away, Ye Fuxun apologized to the people watching: "I made everyone laugh."
The people hurriedly waved their hands and gradually dispersed the excitement.
There was something fishy about this matter. When Ye Fuxun first thought about it, he thought that it might be related to the "Xinyue" pastry shop.
So she got up and went to Xinyue Pastry Shop in the west of the city to find the mastermind behind the scenes.
The west part of the city is located in the most prosperous area of the capital, and the rent of shops here can reach more than 20 taels of silver a year.
Without strong funds, it would not be enough to establish a position here. Ye Fuxun did not understand that even if Huaxun Shop robbed his business of Xinyue, it would not reach this point.
After a while, Ye Fuxun arrived at Xinyue Pastry Shop. The two gilded characters "Xinyue" were indeed a bit luxurious. People without any funds could only take a few glances outside.
There are two majestic stone lions standing at the door. There is no one inside such a grand shop.
As soon as Ye Fuxun stepped in, only a little girl trotted over to greet her.
"Miss, what are you looking for? Our Xinyue pastry shop is most famous for its lotus cake. Why don't you bring a few bags with you?"
The little girl is very talkative and talks a lot without losing breath. It seems that despite her young age, she is an experienced person!
Ye Fuxun just waved his hand coldly and said, "No, where is your shopkeeper?"
The shopkeeper, who was sitting in the rocking chair in the back room and counting the account books, heard the word "shopkeeper" from a distance. He got up and ran out in a hurry, holding the account book in his hand and forgetting to put it down.
"What does the young lady have to do with the shopkeeper? Our shopkeeper is here..." Before the little girl could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the shopkeeper who ran out.
"Who's looking for me?"
Ye Fuxun looked at the shopkeeper who hurried out and sneered: "I am the manager of Huaxun Pastry Shop, do you recognize me?"
The shopkeeper felt guilty for sitting down, but he opened his eyes and saw clearly that the person who came was not only the manager of Huaxun Pastry Shop, but also the current Princess Jin.
This was terrible. The shopkeeper's hands trembled as he thought about it, and the account books fell to the ground and scattered.
Ye Fuxun was a little disdainful of the shopkeeper's reaction, knowing that he knew that she was the current Princess Jin.
"The Princess of Jin, the common people, the common people pay their respects to the Princess of Jin."
The little girl was a little confused, so the shopkeeper quickly pulled the little girl to kneel down and salute Ye Fuxun.
"I wonder why Princess Jin is so valuable when she comes to the shop?" Although the shopkeeper didn't want to admit that the current Princess Jin was the owner of Huaxun Shop, the facts were in front of him and he couldn't help but be arrogant.
"What's the matter? Don't you know clearly?" Although Ye Fuxun has no evidence to prove whether Xinyue is the instigator behind the scenes, she never does anything she is not sure of.
The shopkeeper lowered his head, his eyes rolled around a few times, and then he raised his head and said, "I really don't know what Princess Jin is doing."
Ye Fuxun was really angry when he saw this old scoundrel, so he simply raised the topic directly.
"Presumably, shopkeeper, you don't know that those troublemakers who made a big fuss have been arrested by the government?"
The shopkeeper exclaimed when he heard this, but immediately fell silent, thinking that although the troublemaker had been arrested, there was no evidence pointing to Xinyue as the one behind the scenes, and even if the emperor came, he could not unjustly accuse a good person.
So he boldly said: "The common people don't know what the princess of Jin means when she tells the common people these things. The common people are really scared."