Yu Wan is very confident in her uncle. Not to mention one Chef God Bao, even ten are not the match for her uncle!

I didn't know that my uncle had been scared to his legs...

"Is Chef Bao really that powerful?" Yu Feng asked in confusion. With his father's cooking skills, he had never taken anyone seriously.

The uncle caressed his heart and said, "What this chef is best at is not the cuisines on the market."

"What is that?" Yu Feng asked.

"Medicinal food." said the uncle, "Rumor, taking one bite of medicinal food can extend ten years of life, and it works better than any magic medicine. Do you think I can compare with your father?"

Yu Feng was shocked: "Is it so exaggerated?"

The uncle sighed helplessly: "How can I know this? He doesn't easily make medicinal food, and I haven't tasted it, but even home-cooked dishes are not comparable to anyone."

Yu Feng began to worry about his own business. Chef Bao is so powerful, wouldn’t they lose? If they lose stinky tofu, they will be discounted...

OK, it hurts so much!

Yu Wan didn't know that her stinky tofu was facing the risk of discounts, so she agreed to supply it to Mr. Qin, not only in the capital, Zuixianju. There are several branches nearby. Mr. Qin meant that Yu Wan could start delivering goods at any time. How much she offered and how much he wanted, he would send someone to pick up the goods. The price was based on the previous one and then a more formal contract was agreed upon after the competition.

Yu Wan went to the warehouse to order, and found that they didn't have much stock on hand.

Putting aside the bad ones, there are only 700 kilograms of stinky tofu and thirty jars of fermented bean curd. These are barely a day's supply. Their output cannot be increased. In addition to being a newbie and not skilled enough, tools are also a problem. For example, they use blue bricks to press tofu, which in Yu Wan's opinion is far inferior to jacks.

I don’t know if there were jacks in ancient times, but if there weren’t, she would have to go to the iron shop to customize it.

When talking about iron, Yu Wan remembered the iron bead sent by Bai Tang. She has been busy rushing goods these days, but she forgot to take the beads to Yan Jiuchao to see.

It's already night, I wonder if that guy has slept.

When he approached the door of the house, Yu Wan paused, and finally walked over and knocked on the door of the Ding family.

However, there was no response.

Yu Wan came to the back door again. She and her three little breast bags often went in and out, so they had never been closed here. Unexpectedly, when she got closer, she found that the back door was locked.

Is this... gone?

Yan Jiuchao did leave, and he left in a very hurry. The reason was that the emperor was sick.

A few days ago, there were signs of wind and cold, but I could barely hold on to the court. Today, after going to the court, my condition worsened and I suddenly fainted on the dragon couch.

The unconscious emperor kept shouting Yan Jiuchao's word, and Eunuch Wang went to the Young Master's Mansion without stopping. The guards of the Young Master's Mansion came to Lianhua Village again. At that time, Yu Wan was discussing business with Master Qin, so she didn't know that Yan Jiuchao and his group had left in a hurry.

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows strangely and turned back to the room.

Xiao Tiedan came to her bed again. Yu Wan was so amused that she couldn't sleep in the big bed? She had to squeeze her small bed?

What's more, she has been sleeping very hot recently and can be woken up by heat in the middle of the night.

Yu Wan carried the hot little Tiedan back to Jiang's house, lay on the bed, covering only a thin quilt.

“It’s so hot.”

The spring night was chilly, but Yu Wan was so hot that she lifted off the quilt.

...

In the palace, the emperor who was still in a fever lie on the bright yellow dragon couch.

The queen was not favored. Now the ones who were serving in front of the emperor were Xu Xian Concubine Xu, who was powerful in the harem and the second highman Yan Huaijing, who was born by Xu Xian Concubine Xu.

Concubine Xu Xian took the imperial physician down and asked about the emperor's condition carefully. Yan Huaijing came to the dragon couch with a bowl of steaming soup.

Eunuch Wang went to pick up Yan Jiuchao, and the palace guards were some confidant little palace maids and eunuchs.

"Jun Cong...Jun Cong..."

Jun Cong is the name of Yan Jiuchao. It is said that the emperor personally took it. Cong means beautiful jade. Jun's beautiful jade shows the emperor's love for Yan Jiuchao.

The palace maids and eunuchs looked at their noses and their noses, as if they heard nothing.

Yan Huaijing glanced at everyone and said with a strong sense of power without anger: "You guys retreat first."

"Yes." Everyone retreated respectfully.

Yan Huaijing scooped the medicine from the bowl and called softly: "Father."

The emperor opened his eyes slightly, looked at Yan Huaijing on the dragon couch, and called weakly: "Jun Cong..."

Yan Huaijing, who was admitted to the wrong, opened his mouth: "My son is not Jun Cong."

The emperor grabbed Yan Huaijing's hand: "Jun Cong..."

The medicine juice in Yan Huaijing's hand spilled out. He took the medicine bowl with his other hand and placed it on the stool beside him.

The emperor's dry lips twitched slightly.

"What did you say?" Yan Huaijing went to listen with his ears.

The emperor regarded him as Yan Jiuchao: "Jun Cong, I, I want..."

What do you want?

Want to establish a throne?

Before Yan Huaijing could understand, Eunuch Wang walked in with an excited expression: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Young Master Yan is here!"

Yan Huaijing quickly straightened up and quietly picked up the medicine bowl on the table.

This action happened to make Yan Jiuchao who entered the house look at him.

Yan Jiuchao ignored him and walked straight to the dragon couch.

Eunuch Wang looked at Yan Huaijing in embarrassment: "The Second Prince..."

Yan Huaijing knew that he had been expelled from the emperor. Although he was the emperor's most respected son, he would never be as good as Yan Jiuchao in front of his father.

His powerful mother stopped his father's son, but could not stop Yan Jiuchao's nephew.

Yan Huaijing put down the medicine bowl, stood up and said, "I'll go and see how the imperial physician is doing first, so I'll have to feed the medicine to my cousin to my father."

Yan Jiuchao didn't look at the medicine on the table, nor did he look at Yan Huaijing directly.

Yan Huaijing left coldly.

Behind him, Eunuch Wang's earnest advice: "...Young Master, why bother..."

Why bother? Why bother to offend him, the prince?

Eunuch Wang has never been so heart-warming with him.

Yan Huaijing went to the side hall.

Concubine Xu Xian was talking to the imperial physician about the emperor's condition. When she saw that her son looked different, she asked the imperial physician to step down first.

"What's wrong?" Xu Xianfei asked.

Yan Huaijing stopped.

Concubine Xu Xian smiled faintly and said, "What did your father say?"

Yan Huaijing said: "He said it, but I didn't hear it."

Concubine Xu Xian walked off the seat, walked to Yan Huaijing, raised her hand to sort out Yan Huaijing's clothes: "What's my son upset?"

"Mother's Concubine." Yan Huaijing looked at her steadily, "Is Yan Jiuchao the son of his father?"

Concubine Xu Xian paused his hand in his clothes: "Where did you hear this?"

Yan Huaijing said: "No one dares to say in front of me, I guessed it myself."

Concubine Xu Xian smiled disdainfully: "So what? So what? No? A sick man who can't survive twenty-five is destined to be a stumbling block for you!"

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Chef Bao: What? Medicinal food? I won’t give you the medicinal food! I will only give it to my grandson-in-law!

Brother Jiu: Grandpa.

Chef Bao: Tu Yan╭(╯^╰)╮
Chapter completed!