I'm pregnant after the regent loses his memory

It wasn't a big deal that the emperor burned his hand, but it was inconvenient for outsiders to know because he was injured while cooking.After all, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and Yan Sui has just ordered an old gourmet to serve as the censor, so the ministers will inevitably discuss it when they know it.

But Xu Jiashi still found out, and carried Yan Zhi into the palace together.

Yan Sui was sitting by the window blowing the wind, the little fat man hugged Yan Sui with his mouth flattened, Yan Sui was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, he pinched Yan Zhi's plump cheek with his left hand: "I touched my wound."

Hearing the words, the little fat man jumped out nimbly, looking at the oily blisters on the back of Yan Sui's right hand, he could hang a small oil pot on his mouth: "Uncle Huang, you have suffered, woo, I will never eat fish again... Huh, don't eat fried fish..."

Yan Sui laughed: "It has nothing to do with whether you eat fish or not. Besides, sea bass doesn't need to be deep-fried, and the oil will lose its flavor. I didn't drain the water when I fried the buckwheat cakes."

"Buckwheat? What is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's a kind of food. I haven't eaten it before. It's said to be delicious."

"How delicious can vegetarian food be?"

“It’s not vegetarian when paired with sea bass, let alone fried.”

……

The uncles and nephews come and go, Yan Sui said: "I am almost familiar with the process today, and in two days—"

Xu Jiashi suddenly said coldly: "Is Your Majesty addicted to being a cook?"

Yan Sui hadn't done anything yet, but the little fat man was terrified, shrank his neck, and said in a low voice, "This is the only time Uncle Huang cooks...and he didn't cook for anyone else..."

The next moment, a guard half begged and half dragged Yan Zhi away.

Yan Sui looked at his struggling nephew, but there was nothing to stop him.

The irrelevant people all retreated, Yan Sui said lightly: "Not only around me, but also in the imperial dining room are the regent's eyeliner. Don't worry, I'm just studying food, the poison will not kill the regent."

Yan Sui borrowed the imperial dining room in the afternoon, and thought it would be easy to cook, but when he stood in front of the stove, he burned his hands, and was so choked up in the fumes that filled the room that he couldn't straighten up.

Shuangshun was about to shout "Get out of the water" and "Save me" at the top of his voice, when Yan Sui was pulled out of the kitchen by Xu Jiashi's arms.

The person coming could not be seen clearly in the billowing smoke, but Yan Sui was familiar with those big callused palms.

"Why are you here, it's almost ready, you can—"

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Yan Sui's "taste" was silent, and Xu Jiashi's words were like cold water pouring down his head.

Only then did Yan Sui feel pain in the back of his hand.

A gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and the regent of course hates the smell of oily smoke, and he also despises the little emperor who has no ambitions.

Even not long ago, the two of them jointly settled the examination of the Ministry of Officials, and it was not considered that the monarch and his ministers were united...

Potentially use the palace.

Xu Jiashi ordered Shuangshun to find Pei Liangfang, and watched Yan Sui lying loosely on the window sill with his hands out of the window.The wind under the eaves bulged his sleeves, exposing his white and slender wrists, and the burns with yellow water on the back of his hands were particularly glaring.

"Of course the poison won't kill the minister, and he won't eat it after making it." Xu Jiashi stood behind Yan Sui with his hands behind his back. His tall figure made Yan Sui feel a huge sense of oppression even if he didn't look back.

Yan Sui bit her lower lip: "Even if I give it to you, would the Regent dare to eat it?"

"Oh, Your Majesty really wants to change careers to be a cook? I just hired a servant Yushi who can cook, and I am eager to try it myself. Others will be amazed if they know that Master Zhang's recipes can not only impress Huang Shangong, but even His Majesty is also fascinated by it. In the future, scholars will no longer need to study the Four Books and Five Classics, but will study recipes."

Yan Sui listened to Xu Jiashi's lesson with his back turned, straightened his waist and did not look back, but his nose was sore and his ears were hot.

Mingming... He is in favor of Mingming reusing Zhang Dian, so he turned his face and turned his back on him so quickly, making it sound like he is a foolish king who employs people based on his preferences...Since he thinks he is a foolish king, he should simply pull down the throne... One bite at a time Claiming to be a minister, how can a minister talk to the emperor like this!

After finding the descendants of the Pei family, the antidote for Baitouyin is just around the corner, and Xu's surname is becoming more and more unscrupulous. Who is looking forward to completely drawing the line?

Xu Jiashi watched Yan Sui's shoulder tremble, probably caused by the wind.The thin layer of skin from the blisters on the back of the hand was wrinkled by the wind, ready to burst at any time.How serious the injury is and how painful it is, only I know.

"I'm talking to your Majesty, did your Majesty listen?" Xu Jiashi grabbed Yan Sui's shoulder and tried to pull him around, but before he could use any strength, he heard the pain.

Xu Jiashi threw away his hands and waved his sleeves: "It's better if it hurts more! Your Majesty, remember not to go to places you shouldn't go next time, and pay more attention to government affairs!"

Yan Sui grabbed the window frame with his fingers, straightened his neck and didn't look back, and didn't even dare to speak loudly for fear of tears rolling down.

"I don't listen. I just want to cook."

"Your Majesty really thinks that you can become a god of food after reading two pages of recipes. The things you make are unpalatable and just a waste of food."

"What does it matter to the King Regent if it's delicious or not? King Yong'an didn't say anything, anyway, it's not your turn to test the poison."

"King Yong'an is already overweight, and he can't ride horses fluently. Does His Majesty still feed him greasy food to gain weight? Is this how His Majesty raises children?"

Yan Sui's heart suffocated, sure enough, such a fuss was all because of Yan Zhi.

What a careful regent, he was very angry because he was afraid that the son of an old man would overeat and eat too much, which would be bad for his health.

Yan Sui raised his head, let the grievances that should not have flowed back together, turned his head to Xu Jiashi and said, "I heard that Renzong was so round when he was a child, but didn't he also have a tall and straight figure later? Regent, you also know that Jing Yun is a child of my Yan family, how I raise her is none of your business?"

Xu Jiashi's eyebrows were heavy, he didn't speak for a long time, and finally reached out to Yan Sui.

"what?"

"Recipe." Xu Jiashi's tone was blunt.

Yan Sui's throat choked: "I have memorized the recipe, even if I burn it, it's useless."

"Bring it!"

Yan Sui glared at him a few times, dragging his burned hands to rummage on the table.Xu Jiashi followed suit, but there was only pen, ink and white paper on the table.

Yan Sui grabbed a pen to write on his own, because the back of his hand was burned and his movements were quite limited. He held the pen in a strange posture, and his handwriting was distorted due to pain.

After a while, Xu Jiashi picked up the paper and looked at it. It was a seven-character poem——

The crunchy sea bass and mushrooms are delicious, and the newly made cakes with buckwheat oil are fragrant.

Since ancient times, great people have despised wealth and honor, but fell in love with the taste of their hometown and recalled their hometown. 【1】

Yan Sui dropped the pen, the blister on the back of his hand burst, and he gasped in pain: "Do you understand? If you don't understand, go to King Yong'an for advice."

Xu Jiashi put the paper into his sleeve: "It's better to go to Mr. Zhang."

After saying that, he turned around and left, almost colliding with Pei Liangfang who had just entered the hall.

Pei Liangfang held the medicine box between his arms, supported Fu Kui, and looked at the two of them: "Noisy again? Didn't you feel fine yesterday?"

Yan Sui didn't like his joking demeanor, so he said flatly, "I made the genius doctor laugh."

Pei Liangfang has no sense of secular hierarchy. In his eyes, no matter whether the emperor is a beggar or not, only patients with intractable diseases can make his eyes shine.He and Yan Sui sat opposite each other, trying to hold Yan Sui's burnt hand to look at it, but he missed it.

"Why, doesn't it hurt?" Pei Liangfang was not in a hurry, and opened the medicine box by himself.

The blisters burst and burned, Yan Sui pursed his lips: "Genius doctor, what kind of pulse did you give me? When will the antidote for Baitouyin be developed?"

Pei Liangfang took out a one-inch white porcelain jar, unscrewed the lid, and asked, "Why do you have to detoxify? Once a month, you and Xu Jiashi are still young, so it's not too frequent."

Yan Sui blushed, except for Xu Jiashi, no one dared to speak to him like that, but Pei Liangfang was serious and not frivolous, and Yan Sui was not easy to get angry, so he said: "He is not young anymore."

Pei Liangfang's ears are very good: "Do you need me to prescribe a prescription for strengthening yang and tonifying kidney?"

"No, no..." Yan Sui hastily changed the topic, and said earnestly, "I know that the genius doctor has ambitions everywhere, and I don't want to delay the genius doctor for a long time for personal matters. I believe that the genius doctor has the ability to prepare antidote, so I have to test the pulse or prick the needle." , I will cooperate and ask the divine doctor to relieve my worries as soon as possible."

"Do you really want to break up with Xu Jiashi that much?" Pei Liangfang took Yan Sui's burned right hand, picked out a green ointment from a porcelain jar, and applied it to the affected area.

The moment the ointment touched the skin, there was a burning pain. Yan Sui subconsciously pulled his hand, and Pei Liangfang grabbed his wrist: "It will be fine in a while. This ointment clears away heat and reduces swelling. I use a new medicinal material I discovered in Jiangzhou."

Sure enough, after the instant burning pain, the coolness permeated the skin, spreading from the back of the hand to the whole body, Yan Sui smelled a faint fragrance from the ointment, the fragrance seemed familiar, and the depression in his heart eased a lot.

After applying the ointment, Yan Sui withdrew his hand: "I'm not from the same way. Divine doctor, please detoxify as soon as possible, I will be very grateful."

Pei Liangfang screwed the lid on the medicine jar, and said: "Frankly speaking, I haven't figured out how Baitou Yin works, nor have I noticed how your body is affected. In the short term, I can't prepare an antidote."

Yan Sui's heart skipped a beat, and he felt relieved after a short while. With complicated emotions, he said to Pei Liangfang, "Because this poison is really weird, so the genius doctor is willing to live in the palace for a long time? Are there other people in Yaowang Valley..."

"That's not true." Pei Liangfang looked at him seriously, "I have been studying medicine since I was born—I was still in my mother's womb. I have seen various stubborn diseases for more than 20 years, and I have detoxified hundreds of times. There is no medical skill in the world today. It’s over for me. I can’t see the toxicity of this so-called Baitouyin at a glance, so it’s very likely—”

"Extremely likely what?"

"Forget it, we'll talk about it when the time comes." Pei Liangfang took off the medicine box, took out a soft silk cloth from the medicine box and wiped it gently, "Anyway, His Majesty believes me. I made a few new prescriptions and drank them three times a day. , Drink it for a month and see the effect."

Whether it can be detoxified or not, Pei Liangfang always changed the subject suddenly and was unclear when it came to the critical moment.Yan Sui couldn't help but doubt in his heart, did the successor of Medicine King Valley really cure all diseases as rumored?

Yan Sui said: "Does the genius doctor have eye disease and blurred vision? There is a place in my palace to pay tribute to the best of the best, and the genius doctor can choose at will."

Pei Liangfang paused for a moment, put on the clothes, and pushed the white porcelain medicine jar in front of Yan Sui: "Your Majesty doubts your medical skills?"

Yan Sui didn't want to lie, he stroked the porcelain pot and said, "I've heard the truth that doctors don't heal themselves."

Pei Liangfang gave a rare laugh: "No wonder His Majesty always argues with the Regent, one who is too deep-minded has something to do as nothing, and the one who is too shallow-minded puts his emotions on his face."

No matter how good-tempered Yan Sui was, he felt that this was really rude.In any case, at this time he was still the emperor of Chen Guo, Pei Liangfang not only did not show awe but even criticized him verbally.It is already disrespectful to speculate on the emperor's mind, and it is even more arrogant to say that the emperor's mind is shallow.

The injury on the back of the hand didn't hurt much, Yan Sui pushed the medicine jar back, and said in a blunt tone: "The medicine of the genius doctor is very curative, I think there is no need to apply it a second time."

"Put it away. No matter how good my medical skills are, the burns will take a few days to heal." Pei Liangfang got up with the medicine box on his shoulders, and tapped the lid of the medicine jar with his fingertips, "This herb is a specialty of Jiangzhou. The local girl I pierced my ears with grass stalks for maintenance, no pus or redness. Xu Jiashi picked some and carried them with me to remind me, otherwise I would have ignored the medicinal effect of this herb to heal wounds and nourish skin."

Yan Sui's heart tightened, no wonder he felt the smell was familiar...

Pei Liangfang's eyes fell on Yan Sui's left earlobe, and he said meaningfully: "Your Majesty, poison can connect people's lives, but it can't imprison two hearts. Those who are willing to pay attention to the details must be in their hearts."

Yan Sui's heart was beating violently, and he opened his mouth slowly: "This grass...he is in Jiangzhou...he..."

Pei Liangfang waved his hands and turned around: "I have prescribed a good prescription for Your Majesty. Remember to take the medicine on time."

The author says:

Miracle Doctor Pei: Then let's get the assists up to here, it would be impolite to match up again.

"1" is quoted from Lu You's "Early Winter Quatrains"