poor family young gentleman

"The final general will see the prince, the prince, the grandson of the emperor!"

Fang Xiaoling strode forward, clasped his fists respectfully and bowed, Yin Huanyang waved his hands: "There is no need to be too polite."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After Fang Xiaoling thanked him, his eyes met the little bun who was sitting in the stroller and looked up at him. When the little bun grinned and showed a few small front teeth, he also laughed unconsciously.

"Then I'm going to the palace."

On the other side, Ye Junheng didn't get out of the car, he sent Chu Tianlang and the others here specially, and now he was going to enter the palace to have a look.

"Well, be careful."

Feng Jiye nodded, exhorting with a pun, he is clearly on their side now, the emperor can no longer trust him, maybe he regrets resuming his official position, no one knows if he will take the opportunity to find trouble .

"rest assured."

Throwing him a confident smile, Ye Junheng raised the window and quickly turned the car back to the city.

"My minister sees the prince, the prince, the grandson of the emperor, thousands of years old, thousand years old!"

The two imperial physicians also followed and greeted them at the same time. Yin Huanyang put Feng Jiye in his arms and said calmly, "Pingshen."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After Xie En got up, the two did not leave, but stood aside like Fang Xiaoling, Yin Huanyang frowned unrecognizably, Feng Jiye glanced: "Is there anything else you two need to do?"

"Huh? Go back to the prince, nothing else."

"It's okay, why are you standing here? The emperor asked you to come to see a doctor, not to serve us. Didn't you see the patients over there waiting in line for your diagnosis and treatment?"

Don't they even know what their mission is?

It can be said that Feng Jiye is not polite at all, he knows that these imperial doctors are pampered and only treat the emperor's harem and ministers, but as doctors, they don't even have the most basic responsibility and mission?Fortunately, he is still only the prince. If he is the queen, no matter whether Yin Huanyang agrees or not, he will have to withdraw from the Imperial Hospital. A group of people with no professional ethics, why keep them?

"I'm going here, I'm going..."

I have long heard that Prince Edward is powerful, but I didn't expect to be so merciless. The two imperial doctors didn't dare to delay any longer, and turned back to the medical shed one after another.

"It turns out that this is the imperial doctor."

No wonder Jun Heng didn't invite them because he was seriously ill day and night.

Chu Tianlang curled his lips mockingly. When they arrived, they probably died. I heard that Huanyang and his son were poisoned and murdered by Huang Guijun in the palace before, and they were diagnosed as having eaten their stomachs every time. , It is enough to imagine how irresponsible they are, disregarding human life.

"They've only just been here for a while, and I'm going to see how they will be diagnosed and treated, and when they will leave. If they are irresponsible, I will personally go to court tomorrow to play a copy of them to see if they dare to be high-end."

The entire imperial hospital is owned by the emperor, and they are not easy to deal with, but it is much easier for the emperor to investigate.

"Very good."

Yin Huanyang nodded approvingly, and Feng Jiye on the side joked, "It won't happen tomorrow. Did General Fang forget to celebrate the New Year tomorrow? He probably won't go to court early."

"Ha ha…"

Everyone couldn't help chuckling when they heard the words. Indeed, who would go to court tomorrow?In fact, in previous years, the court was almost exempted on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. Officials usually handed over papers to the cabinet directly when they had something to do. This year's situation is special, the disaster has been unstoppable for a long time, and the death rate is getting higher and higher. However, from tomorrow to the seventh day of the first month of the new year, if there is no important matter, it should not be early again.

"General Fang, from now on, Mingye Department Store will send people to deliver pig bones and other items every day at noon and night. You can send people to the donation points at each city gate, get a few more large pots, and use kelp and pig bones to make soup. It is better to provide unlimited daily supply to the people than to drink cold water or boiled water."

All joking aside, when Fang Xiaoling took them on a tour, Feng Jiye said as he walked, that in the tent where porridge was cooked and steamed buns were made, those who kneaded dough kneaded dough, those who boiled water boiled water, and those who added firewood added firewood. Under the command of the soldiers of Ling Jun, the refugees who were selected to help were busy back and forth, all of them were agile and nimble, and a little smile appeared on their faces that used to be lifeless. Although there are quotas for two meals a day, it is impossible for them to want to eat Eat as much as you want, but I don’t know how many times better than the previous meal, and there is a tent to shelter from the wind and rain. The prince and his wife let them see the hope of life.

"Yes."

Fang Xiaoling responded, strode over and ordered someone to wash out the pig's bones and pig's head, Feng Jiye also followed and took a kelp from a refugee's hand that he didn't know what to do with: "This one needs to be soaked in water first. Two hours, then cut into small pieces and put them in a pot under cold water to boil together with the pork bones, regardless of its ugly color, this is a very nutritious and good food.”

"Yes Yes…"

The refugee wrung his fingers stiffly and nodded, Feng Jiye smiled and returned the kelp to him: "Go and do your work, you should be able to drink bone broth tonight."

"Thank you, thank you Prince!"

The refugee turned and ran out after muffled thanks, Feng Jiye couldn't help laughing, he doesn't eat people, why is he so scared?

"Brother Ye, can they take off the pork head meat and cut it into minced meat and mix it into gruel?"

Chuntao waved to them from the other side, and everyone walked over together. The porridge for the morning has been distributed, and now the porridge is made to help these people eat. It is inevitable that the porridge will be cold after distribution, and there is no way to warm up. As a result, their porridge is cooked a little later, and it is not ready yet.

"Well, yes, but the quantity is too small, and I won't be hungry without sweet potatoes."

Feng Jiye took the spoon and stirred the porridge in the pot. It was already thick, but most of it was sweet potatoes, and there was still little white rice. If meat was put in, the sweet potatoes could not be put in. After a little thought, Feng Jiye turned his head and said, "General Fang, later you will have someone go to Mingye Department Store to bring two carts of potatoes over. The daily pork head meat will be concentrated in the evening meal, and chopped into minced meat as Chuntao said. In the porridge, put potatoes cut into pieces, add salt to make a salty porridge, sweet potato porridge at noon."

In this way, the problem of not being hungry is solved, but...

"What are potatoes?"

Fang Xiaoling asked puzzledly, they had never eaten it, no, to be correct, they should have never heard of it.

"Huh? You don't know potatoes?"

Feng Jiye was also a little confused, until everyone nodded blankly, he was sure that there were no potatoes in this era, Feng Jiye said speechlessly: "It looks like a sweet potato, it can be eaten, and it is delicious in various ways. And the yield... By the way, Huanyang, potatoes can be grown in the ground. It has a high yield and does not choose the land. It can be grown in fertile or barren land. It can not only fill the stomach but also eat vegetables, and the storage time is short Long and convenient."

Halfway through the conversation, Feng Jiye finally remembered the benefits of potatoes. The yield of potatoes and sweet potatoes is very high, but it is obvious that potatoes are more practical than sweet potatoes, and can be widely planted.

"Well, but you have to provide the recipe first."

Seeing him speak so brilliantly, Yin Huanyang was also happy, and became curious about potatoes.

"No problem, we'll have a potato dinner at noon."

Well, he has plenty of recipes.

Feng Jiye laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and he solved another matter.

"it is good."

Yin Huanyang nodded in agreement, seeing that the couple were happy to talk, and none of them interrupted, but unexpectedly, a voice full of laughter suddenly fell from the sky.

"Looks like we've got our lunch."

When everyone heard the sound, they saw Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou coming towards each other on a ride together. It seemed that the relationship between the newly-promoted fiancée was going smoothly, and the formal wedding would not be long.

"You guys are really good at running. We managed to squeeze into Mingye Department Store, but we ran out and almost couldn't get out."

The two got off their horses, and Chang Huan took Mu Jingzhou's hand and joked that they did go to Mingye Department Store, but they didn't go to find them, but to cheer them up and buy some practical things for their family. Good thing, under the recommendation of shopkeeper Yang, they bought several carts of goods, and they were pulled back through the back door.

"Come on, the clothes of the two of you are not messed up, so you are not as embarrassed as you said."

Shaking his head amusedly, Feng Jiye said again in a concentrated voice: "General Fang, you can just get someone to pull it. Potato porridge is very simple. It is the same as sweet potato. The difference is that you need to add an appropriate amount of salt. You can also take some chopped green onions from Yebaihuo and put them in, the porridge will be more fragrant."

"okay."

Seeing how good the crown prince said about potatoes, Fang Xiaoling couldn't help thinking secretly, if this is true, potatoes will be included in the must-buy list of Xiaoling's army food in the future.

At the same time, in the innermost room on the third floor of the main store of Tianxiang Building in the East Inner City, Erwa, who was knocked out, was lying motionless on the bed. Han Lin, who had already arrived, looked not very good-looking. According to the news from the Qingjiang Marquis Mansion, the first brother Han Yin was taken away by the emperor from the title of Huangguijun and demoted to be a virtuous monarch. The Qingjiang Marquis Mansion has also accumulated some background, but everything about them comes from the emperor’s favor after all. Falling out of favor, and waiting for Yin Huanyang to ascend the throne, they and the second prince might not be able to please them.

"Um…"

Erwa who was sleeping on the bed let out a painful groan, and subconsciously touched the back of her neck with her right hand, as if thinking of something, her closed eyes suddenly opened, ignoring the pain in the back of her neck, Erwa turned over and sat up: " you…"

When he saw Han Lin sitting not far away, he was still a little confused. When he remembered who he was, his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with fear instantly, and his body couldn't help shaking. How could it be this demon? ?

"Finally awake?"

With a smile on his lips, Han Lin walked towards him with a wine glass, stood in front of the bed and looked down at him condescendingly: "It's been a long time, I didn't expect you to come to the capital with Feng Jiye. If I remember correctly, Your name is Erwa."

Does he even remember his name?

Erwa trembled even more, not even daring to raise her head, what did he want to do?Why did he run into him just as soon as he came out?If I had known earlier, I might as well have stayed in the mansion, no, no, it's all Feng Jiye's fault, if they hadn't provoked Han Lin, how could he have been targeted by him?His parents and relatives will not die because of this.

"what are you doing?!"

When he was thinking more and more, Han Lin suddenly reached out and lifted his chin. Erwa was startled, and screamed as if he had been electrocuted, and slapped his hand away.

"Snapped…"

"what!"

Just when he was about to take the opportunity to push him away, Han Lin's eyes sank when he slapped the back of his hand red, and he slapped him hard on the bed with his backhand. Sit on his stomach with legs apart.

"what…"

Erwa cried out in pain, and tears flowed out of her eyes, but Han Lin didn't have any intention of sympathizing with him. He reached out and pinched his jaws, leaned over to him and said word by word: "Why are you pretending to be innocent with this son? Forget you How did you survive in the first place? Should I remind you, huh?"

"no, do not want…"

Those memories that he had deliberately forgotten for a long time suddenly came to his mind, and Erwa begged in pain with tears, it wasn't him, he didn't kill them, no!