The recipes used in this shop are mochi, mung bean, chestnut cake, etc. produced by Ye Fuxun. The most important thing is...cake!
There was a birthday party for a noble girl in the city, and the hostess was the first to present a cake, which aroused the enthusiasm of the ladies and ladies. They all like to order this expensive cake for festivals and birthdays.
The capital quickly discussed these meals, and ordinary people went to see a doctor.
All the medical clinics under the Ye Fuxun brand are reliable!
The people were originally worried that Ji Yannuo was really unconscious, but they all forgot about it and thought it was fake news.
After all, if Ji Yannuo fell, how could Ye Fuxun, the queen, open shops one after another.
He also made a special appearance to host the first free clinic, which undoubtedly gave them all a reassurance.
In a house on the outskirts of the capital, there was a man wearing a black veil sitting. He was playing the piano, and the sound of the piano was distant and crisp, very pleasant.
The leaves lifted up, and a man in black suddenly appeared in front of the man. The man in black knelt down and said, "Master, the news that Emperor Da Ji was seriously injured and unconscious could not shake the hearts of the people."
After speaking, he glanced at the man and continued: "Now the Empress of Daji is in charge of the Daji Chaotang. It must have been the move of that woman. Queen Daji is indeed worthy of her reputation."
"I know, you can go down." The man nodded, he played the last tone, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of interest, "Queen of Daji, Ye Fuxun, interesting."
On the other side, Ji Ruobai and the old emperor, who had received Gu Xu's letter, were rushing to the capital non-stop.
Ji Ruobai almost couldn't help crying when he saw the letter. He quickly controlled his emotions, went to the old emperor and showed him the letter.
The old emperor was also unfazed, and the grandfather and grandson were worried all the way.
After hurrying and slowing all the way, they finally arrived in the capital. Without taking a breath, they entered the palace directly.
Royal study room.
Ye Fuxun was dealing with official documents from the court, "Your Majesty, the King of Chang'an is back."
"Mother." Ji Ruobai rushed straight to Ye Fulun, with tears on his face, "Mother, I miss you so much. How is dad now?"
Ji Ruobai swallowed and nodded.
"Father, you are back." Ye Fuxun hugged Ji Ruobai and looked at the old emperor's body. She said with concern, "Father, you have worked hard all the way. I, my wife, will take you to rest."
The old emperor glanced at the official documents and memorials on the table. His eyes were full of appreciation: "I'm not tired yet. Xun'er is tired from walking around dealing with these. You need my help."
"My father is wise and intelligent, so he naturally knows more about these matters than my daughter-in-law. My daughter-in-law is really having a headache after seeing this."
Ye Fuxun sighed, "But my father has just come back. You go and have a rest first. It won't be too late to come and help my daughter-in-law after you have rested."
The old emperor hurriedly walked slowly all the way, and he was really exhausted. He nodded and said: "I want to see the emperor's situation first."
"The emperor was hit by an arrow, and the arrow was poisonous. My wife has removed the poison, but the emperor still hasn't woken up." Ye Fuxun said this, with a dejected air all over his body.
The old emperor comforted him: "Good people have their own destiny, Xun'er, don't worry too much, I promise he will get better."
Ye Fuxun nodded and arranged for the old emperor to move into Xuan'an Hall. She returned to the imperial study to continue reviewing the memorials.
Nianyun and Xiluo hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were talking quietly.
"Xi Luo, the scenery outside is really nice."
Nianyun said and gestured.
After she went out for a trip, her usually reckless temperament improved a lot and became calmer, and her brows and eyes also revealed a bit of clarity and aura.
"Your Majesty, I haven't rested for several days."
Nianyun looked at Ye Fuxun's tired face and felt a little distressed. When she learned that she had not closed her eyes all day and night, she said, "My dear, please go and get some sleep first. What should I do if your body collapses?"
Ji Ruobai was coming in with a bird's nest at this time. Hearing this, he walked quickly to Ye Fuxun and skillfully felt Ye Fuxun's pulse with his little hands.
He held the bird's nest in front of Ye Fuxun: "Mother, when Xiaobai grows up, he can protect his father and mother. You can sleep peacefully. Li Shangshu and I will read these memorials and official documents together."
Li Rui followed Ji Ruobai in. Hearing this sound, he bowed to Ye Fuxun.
"In mother's eyes, Xiaobai is still a child." Ye Fuxun rubbed the back of his head, his face full of relief, "My little Bai has really changed a lot since he went out."
Ji Ruobai pursed her lips, she took Ye Fuxun's hand and shook it from side to side, saying coquettishly: "Mother, just let me try."
"Okay." Ye Fuxun lightly poked his chubby cheek, then leaned over and kissed him, "For my mother, believe me, little Bai."
After saying that, she turned to look at Li Rui, her voice returned to a cold tone: "Li Shangshu, I'm sorry to help you."
"Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely do my best to assist King Chang'an." Li Rui lifted up his robe and made a gesture of kneeling down.
Ye Fuxun winked at Xiluo, who quickly supported Li Rui's body. She took a step forward and said with a smile: "I believe in Li Shangshu's ability. I hope Shangshu can give Xiaobai more guidance."
Ji Ruobai kept staring at Ye Fuxun as he drank a cup of bird's nest, then watched her leave the imperial study, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The candlelight in the imperial study flickered, and large and small shadows were reflected on the windows and walls.
One was sitting upright, and the other was sitting cross-legged on the pear blossom stool, frowning and looking at the memorial in front of him.
Sometimes the little shadow would hold a book or memorial and ask the big shadow. At this time, the larger shadow would come and talk to him in detail.
These two, one big and one small, are none other than Ji Ruobai and Li Rui.
"Li Shangshu, this report from Jiangnan says that thieves have been rampant recently, and merchant carriages walking on the official road will be beaten up and all their belongings will be taken away."
Ji Ruobai handed the folder to Li Rui and motioned for him to read it.
Li Rui took it. After reading it carefully, he said clearly: "This matter has been reported several times. I guessed that it was the local government's connivance. I just didn't know that what the memorial said was true."
"It's true." Ji Ruobai took a sip of tea.
"When I came back with Grandpa Huang, I witnessed several tall and powerful people blocking the car and asking for some silver. I didn't want to alarm the bad guys, so I asked Sister Xiluo to prepare to pay ten taels, and then I went back to Beijing in disguise with Grandpa Huang.
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Li Rui praised: "The King of Chang'an is very smart, so what do you think? We have few tall and powerful people in our era, but the King of Chang'an can still talk about his characteristics."
"The nose is very high, the eyes are very..." Ji Ruobai said a few words and then stopped. He suddenly understood, "Those people must not be from our Daji people."
Li Rui nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, from the assassination of the emperor to the imbalance of officialdom, someone must be behind it. We must find out who this person is at this moment."
Ji Ruobai was thoughtful, and the two of them discussed and had a very happy conversation.
In the Fengluan Hall, Ji Yannuo was still unconscious and handsome as a god in the gauze curtain. Ye Fuxun sat in front of the bed, first diagnosing his pulse and giving him medicine, and then scrubbing his body with warm water.