"Mr. Ling, how are you preparing the emperor's medicine?" Yue Feng walked to Ling Xuewei's side.
"There's still half an hour." Ling Xuewei said.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Although Yue Feng's tone was distant, it was very polite.
After Yue Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left without even looking at Wu Yinghan.
Everyone whispered, Wu Yinghan's face darkened, and he bit his lip reluctantly.
What does this Yue Feng guard mean? Is it possible that he deliberately favors Ling Mo?
Ling Xuewei knew, however, that Yue Feng couldn't bear to see someone trying to be clever and hit him. This had nothing to do with favoritism. After two years of not seeing each other, this guy really hadn't changed.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth curled up slightly, and her hands moved faster.
"Master Ling knows Yuefeng Guards?" Wu Yinghan walked over and asked, pretending not to care.
"We know you." Ling Xuewei said concisely and to the point.
Wu Yinghan was startled, obviously not expecting Ling Xuewei to answer so simply.
"Oh? I didn't expect Mr. Ling to know the people around the emperor? That's really impressive!" Wu Yinghan's face immediately became serious, and she asked carefully, "I wonder how Mr. Ling knew him?"
Ling Xuewei smiled half-heartedly and continued, "We met here."
"you!!"
Wuying was extremely cold, "You, you did it on purpose!"
"How do you say this? Is it possible that Miss Wu doesn't know Guardian Yue Feng?" Ling Xuewei looked sideways at Wu Yinghan.
Ling Xuewei's words were hard to fault, and Wu Yinghan was immediately speechless.
She could only watch Ling Xuewei walk away, her face turning blue with anger.
For some reason, Wu Yinghan always felt that this doctor named Ling Mo was always against her. Other men were extremely attentive to her, but this man was not like that at all, and he was always against her. Could it be that she had offended this Ling Mo in some way?
Can't make ink?
Isn't that a crime?
If you want to rob a man, is that not considered an offence?
This offends Dafa!
When night came, Ling Xuewei and Wu Yinghan went to deliver the medicine, but unfortunately, they didn't see Ye Moyan's people. Yue Feng asked them to retreat. Wu Yinghan had to regretfully give the medicine to Yue Feng and leave.
However, at midnight, they still had not entered the hall. Ling Xuewei glanced at the political affairs hall over there. It seemed that Ye Moyan was still in the political affairs hall, and Wu Yinghan could not conceal his disappointment.
She specially dressed up carefully, but unexpectedly she didn't even see Ye Moyan's face. It seemed that she had no chance today.
"Since the emperor is busy, I will leave first. The emperor must drink this medicine while it is hot, so as not to lose its medicinal properties."
Wu Yinghan gave some earnest instructions, and in exchange for Yue Feng's painless hum, Wu Yinghan didn't mind, and Shi Shiran left.
"What else is there?" Yue Feng asked Ling Xuewei who did not leave.
"I wonder if the emperor can have a meal today?" Ling Xuewei asked.
Yue Feng's eyes flashed, staring at Ling Xuewei in front of her, implicitly sizing her up.
The young man in front of him has a delicate appearance and very ordinary facial features. He would not attract anyone's attention in the crowd. However, this young man named Ling Mo has a calmness and plainness that does not suit his age. This feeling, for some reason, makes Yue Feng
Somewhat familiar.
"I just used some for breakfast." Yue Feng didn't know why, but she said it truthfully to Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei frowned. In other words, they only had breakfast for the whole day?
"What's wrong with the emperor?" Ling Xuewei continued to ask.
Yue Feng thought for a while and then said, "No, it's just that the emperor's appetite has not been very good since he fell ill. The imperial chef tried many methods, but with little success."
Yue Feng didn't know why he told Ling Xuewei in front of him in such detail. Maybe Ling Xuewei felt good to him and was neither arrogant nor arrogant. In addition, he really cared about his master's body, so he said it.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but feel anxious.
If you have an irregular diet, poor sleep, and are sick, will your body still suffer from yemoitis?!
"Guard Moonwind, I was lucky enough to get an ancient medicinal recipe before I go down, which can regulate appetite and help sleep. Can you let me try it?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"Seriously?" Yue Feng was surprised.
Ling Xuewei nodded, Yue Feng pondered for a moment and then said, "Okay, then you try it. If it really works, you will benefit from it."
"Let's get ready right now."
Looking at Ling Xuewei's back, Yue Feng sighed.
There was nothing he could do. Seeing the emperor's body weakening day by day and eating less and less, they were about to get into trouble! Now they can only treat the dead horse as a live doctor!
Ah! The emperor is not a horse...
With Yue Feng's accurate words, the people in the pharmacy naturally did not dare to say anything and quickly prepared all the ingredients used by Ling Xuewei.
Half a catty of night-tail chicken meat, two liang each of mutated yam, green shadow lily, ginseng, atractylodes, angelica, and wolfberry.
Coupled with the meat of some precious spiritual beasts, the ingredients are not top-notch, but they are all very fresh.
"Mr. Ling, everything is here, do you need any help?" someone asked on the side.
Ling Xuewei washed her hands and said, "No, I'm sorry to bother you."
"No, no."
Everyone in the pharmacy looked at Ling Xuewei curiously, wondering what Ling Xuewei wanted to do, and of course some of them couldn't stand it.
"This is a pharmacy, not an imperial kitchen. Isn't this nonsense!"
"That's right, it'll be up to him to see what he does when things get messed up!"
…
Ling Xuewei turned a deaf ear and just did her own thing.
Clean the meat, marinate it with seasonings, and add your own special sauce, mutated yam, and various spiritual vegetables.
The Lingmi had been washed long ago, put into a casserole specially prepared by her, added with mutated yam, and cooked together with chopped vegetables and wolfberries.
After a stick of incense, the meat was almost marinated. Add oil to the pot and stir-fry. The fragrance of the meat and the smell of spices immediately hit your face and lingered throughout the pharmacy.
"Gudong..."
Smelling this aroma, the people in the pharmacy couldn't help but swallow their saliva and their mouths watered.
Oh my god, what kind of fragrance is this?
After stir-frying until the meat was brown, Ling Xuewei took out a jar filled with spiritual spring water in the space, poured it all into the pot, then added some crispy mangosteens and fungi, and simmered it with the meat.
I checked the porridge in the casserole, lowered the heat and continued to cook, and then made another portion of fish-flavored tofu. Bean food nourishes the stomach, which is very good for people who often eat irregularly.
The last dish is yogurt and hawthorn soup to aid digestion. After all, I haven’t eaten much all day long and eating too much at night is difficult to digest. This yogurt and hawthorn soup can be considered an after-dinner snack.
The yogurt is specially made by Ling Xuewei and has been stored in the space. The raw material used is the milk produced by the five-color sacred cow beast. It has a silky texture and no peculiar smell. It is many times better than the milk in the previous life. Unfortunately, the output is too small, and usually only
It is used for lightning and snowballs and she drinks it, but even so, there is not much left in stock.
It was just for Ye Moyan to eat, so Ling Xuewei naturally wanted to use the best.
Peel and grate hawthorn, and add wild bee honey, which can well neutralize the sour taste of yogurt and hawthorn. The crystal bowl is only as big as the palm of your hand. Pour the yogurt and hawthorn soup into the bowl. The white yogurt is mixed with red hawthorn.
Meat, paired with crystals, will whet your appetite.
At this time, her spirit and body were healed. When she opened the pot, a rich aroma of meat hit her face!
The aroma of meat and the deliciousness of mushrooms are perfectly blended together, coupled with the crispness of mangosteen, oily but not greasy, and extremely fragrant, everyone present is drooling from the smell!
"Oh my God, it smells so good!"
"Yes, this craftsmanship can rival the royal chefs in the palace, right?"
"Humph! Just him? How is that possible!"
There were also some who were disdainful, but despite saying that, a pair of eyes were staring at the pot without blinking, eager to pounce on it the next second.
At this time, the moon breeze came, smelling the aroma in the room, I couldn't help but sniff.
It smells so good...
"The Moonwind guards are here? Just in time, the food is ready, do you want to send it over now?" Ling Xuewei picked up the tray.
Yue Feng came over, checked that everything was fine, and nodded, "You come with me."
After serving the food, Ling Xuewei and Yue Feng left the pharmacy together.
When they arrived outside the dormitory, Yue Feng asked Ling Xuewei to wait outside while he went in to report.
In fact, Yue Feng was not sure whether it would succeed.
Alas, all I can do is pray.
Entering the government hall, Fu Ji and several generals were discussing matters. The emperor, who was the first emperor, tapped the table and was listening to the reports of several generals.
"What's the matter?" Fu Ji asked.
Yue Feng asked cautiously, "For the record, the emperor, the dining room has prepared some midnight snacks. Emperor, can you use some..."
Fu Ji looked up. In fact, he hoped that the emperor could take a rest. After all, he had been busy with government affairs all day, and now that the emperor was sick again, it was really worrying.
But Ye Moyan didn't seem to hear it, he still lowered his head and flipped through the memorial, sighed, and shook his head at Yue Feng.
Yue Feng looked disappointed and had no choice but to turn around and leave.
"etc."
But Ye Moyan, who was above him, suddenly spoke, "Who asked you to come?"
This irrelevant question made everyone startled. Yue Feng hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive me. It was my subordinate who overstepped my bounds."
How could he forget that the emperor dislikes interruptions when he is discussing matters? It was because he was too worried and forgot the rules.
"It's okay, get up and talk."
Yue Feng stood up, hesitated, and replied truthfully, "Ling Mo, the imperial pharmacist, has an ancient medicinal recipe that can help you sleep. The emperor has not had a good rest for several days, and his subordinates are really worried, so...
"
Fu Ji immediately became unhappy, "What nonsense! How can these people believe it?"
Yue Feng was scolded but did not dare to refute.
"All the emperor's meals are prepared in the imperial kitchen. How can an outsider interfere? Yue Feng, I see that you are doing your job better and better these days! Don't go any further!" Fu Ji scolded Yue Feng sternly.
Before Yue Feng could turn around, Ye Moyan's voice suddenly came from above, "Bring it in."
Everyone present was stunned.
"Wha, what?"
Ye Moyan lowered his head lightly, "Since you have prepared it, let's present it. Fu Ji, you have been tired for the whole day, so go back and rest early."
Fu Ji and several generals could not hide their surprise, especially Fu Ji. It was incredible that the emperor wanted to eat food made by outsiders.
However, few of them said anything and immediately bowed and left.
