Yipin Chef

, Shouted: "If you want to die, you can't die in Ye Mansion, just send him home."

"Oh... I'm confused..." Narcissus slapped his head and remembered something, "This is the capital, and his family is in Miryang."

Ye Chengfeng was happy on the contrary, glared at her and said: "Then just leave him at home to recuperate, the firewood house is too cold, and it would be a waste to live in the Dongkua courtyard with Qingchuan alone, why not let him stay there, you Just send two maids to take care of him."

The author has something to say: I get excited when I write about abuse, am I more suitable for writing about abuse? ? ?

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26. Rehabilitation...

Ye Chengfeng lives in a lot of houses in the Dongkua courtyard, with two entrances inside and outside, the inside one is where Ye Chengfeng and his maid live, the outside one is his study, and the wing room is where the servants live, very close to the inner courtyard. It is also very convenient to connect.

Narcissus suppressed a smile and agreed, and Ye Chengfeng directed the maid and boy to carry Jiale to the spring bench, wrapped the brocade quilt tightly, and wrapped his head so as not to be exposed to the wind, and carefully set aside a to keep him from suffocating his breath.Then I personally watched people carry him to Qingchuan's room outside the east courtyard. The room was still warm with the kang burning every day, and the patient could live in it with a little decoration.

After a while, Imperial Physician Le arrived, and thought who the important person Ye Chengfeng was talking about was an inconspicuous young man. Imperial Physician Le was a little unhappy, but since he came, he had to make a diagnosis and treatment, and talked a lot about how to take care of him. Another prescription was prescribed.

Ye Chengfeng took the prescription and looked at it carefully, and saw that there were no strong medicines such as ephedra and citrus aurantium in the prescription, so he resigned himself to his personal maid to decoct the medicine.

"Master, it's getting late, go back and rest quickly." Narcissus urged him.

Ye Chengfeng was not at ease, Jiale hadn't woken up, but only slightly opened his eyes a few times in the middle, and he didn't know if he was awake or not.

"Bear" Qing Chuan was very unhappy: "Why did you let him occupy my house?"

Ye Chengfeng kicked him: "Stop talking nonsense, you can just lay the floor next to you."

"But my house..." Gou Xiong continued to mutter.

"Okay, after he recovers, he will be vacated, and your house still belongs to you." Ye Chengfeng smoothed the bear's hair, "So, take good care of him, he will recover soon, and your house It can be freed sooner."

Gou Xiong looked at the patient on the kang and whispered, "Get well soon."

Narcissus pushed Ye Chengfeng out: "Okay, young master, go out quickly, be careful when you are sick, and the wife will worry again."

Ye Chengfeng was afraid of disturbing his wife, so he had no choice but to go back to his room. Narcissus took the maids to help him wash and go to bed, and he took off his hairpin to lie down beside him.

"Go back and rest, I'll go to bed early." Ye Chengfeng sent Narcissus and the maids away, lay obediently on the bed and closed his eyes, and when the night became darker, he quietly got up and touched the small courtyard on the east side , slipped by the wall and looked out the window, and saw the bear sleeping on the floor, with its mouth open, snoring loudly, the saliva flowed down the pillow, there was a medicine bowl on the small table, and there was a smell of medicine in the room. Le lay on the kang, breathing lightly and steadily.

Ye Chengfeng opened the window and jumped in. With the dim moonlight outside the window, he saw that the flush on Jiale's face had faded, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. When he touched his forehead, the fever had subsided a little. Then he touched his body. She was already sweating, and her underwear was sticking to her body wetly.Ye Chengfeng quietly went back to his room, found a set of dry underwear, went back to the wing of the East Courtyard, took off Jiale's wet clothes, and put on dry underwear.

Jia Le frowned and snorted softly, as if it was in pain, Ye Chengfeng relaxed his movements, gently wiped off the sweat on his body with a soft towel, avoiding the bloody welts, and then wiped the Dry clothes for him to put on,

"Delicious..." The bear on the floor turned over and muttered, Ye Chengfeng was taken aback, put Jiale back in place and wrapped up the quilt in a hurry, and jumped out of the window again, in a hurry I accidentally tilted my foot.

The next morning, Narcissus took the maids to serve the young master to clean up as usual, and unexpectedly found that Ye Chengfeng had a stuffy nose and a heavy voice, as if he had symptoms of a cold. Signs, as if twisted to.

Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Zhou hurried over to look at it, and complained to the maids and boys: "It was fine last night, but why did you catch a cold and twist your feet this morning? How did you serve me?"

All the maids listened aggrievedly and did not dare to say anything, but Narcissus guessed something, but did not dare to speak out.

The doctor prescribed the medicine, but Ye Chengfeng was always afraid of taking bitter medicine, frowning so much that he could kill a mosquito, he just refused to take the medicine.

Narcissus had no choice but to go to Jiale again and ask him to cook porridge for Ye Chengfeng as side dishes.

Jia Le is in good health. After resting on a warm bed for two days and taking medicine, the fever finally subsided, and he barely got out of bed. Although he still had a headache and felt heavy, he was finally able to move.

"But my health is not good. Master Sun said that people who are sick are not allowed to cook." Jia Le objected.

"You really insist on your beliefs. Can't you just cover your mouth and nose with a scarf? Besides, your wind and cold are almost healed, but your body is weak. I'll give you a hand. You just need to move your mouth to give instructions." .”

Jia Le had no choice but to force herself to get up, and said: "Sister Shuixian, you wash and drain the celery first, put it in a jar and cover it to ferment tightly. I will cook a delicious dish in three days, which is most suitable for people who are sick. have eaten."

"What is it?"

"That's called vinegar celery. Wei Zheng liked it the most in the Tang Dynasty. Emperor Taizong specially made it in the palace and rewarded him. It's very appetizing."

"You really put your heart into it." Narcissus nodded in admiration.

Jiale smiled lightly: "I will not add any impure things when making food, and I will not use food to achieve my selfish desires. Sister can rest assured."

Narcissus brings the porridge and side dishes into the inner room. The porridge is Wuzi porridge, which is made with unpeeled walnuts, pine nuts, almonds, chestnuts, and sesame seeds. It is very delicious.

"Why is there a bitter taste?" Ye Chengfeng felt something was wrong while eating.

Narcissus replied: "It may be because the walnuts have not been peeled, so the porridge has a bitter taste."

"But the bitterness is a bit too strong, right? It's not the original bitterness of walnuts." Ye Chengfeng objected again.

"The young master caught the wind and cold, so his sense of taste is numb." Narcissus explained to him very calmly.

Ye Chengfeng didn't say anything, he drank the porridge and sweated while covering the quilt.Narcissus brought him porridge and side dishes every day, and the side dish on the third day was vinegar celery. Ye Chengfeng found it very tasty after eating it, and asked, "How is this vinegar celery made? It's very appetizing."

Narcissus replied: "It is to cut the celery that has been fermented for three days, winter bamboo shoots, chicken, and young ginger into thin sections, then tie them with celery leaves, fry them with chicken oil, and then add the fermented broth together with vinegar, rice wine, salt, and pepper. Bring to a boil with high heat, use the broth to collect the juice, and that’s it.”

Mrs. Ye was very satisfied and said, "You really put your heart into it."

Ye Chengfeng sneered: "This dish is indeed made with great care, but, you didn't cook it, did you?"

Narcissus said calmly: "That's right, the porridge and side dishes for these three days are made by Jiale."

Mrs. Ye's complexion changed: "Why did you ask that person to cook food for the young master? I don't know who behind the scenes sent him to assassinate the Ye family."

Narcissus smiled and said: "Madam is too worried. If he is really a bad-hearted person, the young master will not keep him, let alone eat the food he made, right? Eldest young master."

Ye Chengfeng snorted, gouged her out and didn't say a word. In fact, he thought of it when he was eating the Wuzi porridge. Although unpeeled walnuts have a bitter taste, it can't be that bitter. Thinking of soaking the soup in the porridge soup Jia Le came up with the idea, he is the only one who can blend the bitterness of the medicine and the aroma of the porridge to an acceptable level.It's just that Narcissus revealed it so bluntly, which made him angry and embarrassed.

"However, you can't let him cook food. What if he has a bad intention?" Mrs. Ye was still worried.

"I dare to guarantee with my life that he is definitely not the kind of person who uses food to achieve his own goals. For him, food is only something that can be enjoyed by people and can convey a certain kind of heart. He must not be greedy for other impure things. Things, so, even if he hates someone, he can’t present him with food that is harmful to the body. This is his belief, and he will not be shaken by threats or temptations.” Narcissus resolutely assured him, and said: “Master I also know it in my heart."

Ye Chengfeng's expression became even uglier, and he said to Narcissus angrily: "Seeing that the Chinese New Year is almost here, there are many and complicated things in the inner house, and you still have time to worry about these trivial things."

Jia Le's health improved, and she didn't want to stay in the young master's yard, so she took the initiative to move back to the woodshed.

Qing Chuan helplessly leaned against the door to watch him pack his things, and said: "Why do you go out, the young master didn't tell you to move out of here."

"Instead of waiting for him to say a bunch of harsh words, I might as well move back on my own initiative, so as not to humiliate myself."

"Without conscience, how can the young master be unclear about you?"

"I don't know, I just know that I am a very scheming and wicked person in the heart of the young master. He hates me and hates me, so it's better to stay away from him." Jia Le sullenly rolled up his clothes into a small bag and left East courtyard.

Ye Chengfeng was in better health, wrapped tightly in fox fur, went out of the courtyard door, and looked in through the window of the east wing of the outer courtyard.

I saw the bear lying on the kang, drooling in sleep, but Jia Le was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Chengfeng went in angrily and beat up the bear: "I know that I ate and slept and ate, where did that person go, did he run away?"

Gou Xiong rubbed his eyes: "Where is he the kind of person who doesn't take responsibility? He said that since he recovered from his illness, he wouldn't be here to hinder the Lord's eyes."