I am the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty
11 Zhao is seriously ill.

Penghua Fo

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Ever since Young Master's Little Kitchen had opened, Ji Yan had gone to inspect it every few days. After all, this was the first property that he had opened, and it was also his own business. From Ji Yan's point of view, he planned to use Young Master's Little Kitchen as the center and gradually develop it into a sleepless city where people could eat, drink, and have fun.

It allowed the wealthy families in ancient times to spend a lot of money.

At present, Ji Yan's thoughts were to be a happy rich man. He didn't want to have any big dreams. He wanted to live a good life first. As for the rest, it would depend on fate and the situation of the world.

Under such circumstances, Ji Yan felt that he should keep a low profile and steadily move forward.

Ji Yan got on the carriage and left the capital. He drove into the inner city and entered his small kitchen. Ji Yan got off the carriage. As usual, he greeted the ancient tycoons, entered the main hall, and sat in the middle.

The butler who was on duty hurried forward and took out the account book, introducing the business income and other situations to Ji Yan.

At this moment, a tycoon from Luo Yi called Wang Fugui quietly walked over and whispered to Ji Yan," Young Master, I heard that a few days ago, I was still in the capital. There are a few new dishes in the palace. Young Master, you personally cooked them and offered them to the emperor. Is that true?

Ji Yan snickered. Official Wang was quite well-informed. Wang Fugui looked at the other corporations behind him, and his eyes lit up. He quickly asked," Young Master, are we lucky enough to have such a good meal?"

Ji Yan spread out his hands and said with a smile. You might not be used to such delicacies.

Wang Fugui was stunned. What did Young Master mean by this? Could it be that this kind of dish cannot be easily signaled to others, or that ordinary civilians cannot enjoy it?

Ji Yan said with a faint smile. The ingredients I used were specially prepared by the Wang Clan's imperial court.

While the two of them were talking, the other corporations quietly gathered around and listened to Ji Yan.

Ji Yan said with a smile. The ingredients I used were similar to the ingredients you usually see on the streets. They looked similar, but they were also different. Wang Fugui continued to ask what kind of ingredient was different. Ji Yan said,"Dao is the meat that ordinary people usually find difficult to eat and swallow…pork."

Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment. Then, what was the difference between the meat used by the royal family and the meat used by the common people?

Ji Yan smiled faintly. The meat that I used was kept in a designated pen. I washed these pigs every day to ensure that the pigs could live happily in a clean and dry environment. This kind of meat was fat but not greasy. It melted in the mouth and was really a delicious dish.

Ji Yan was trying to fool the professional tycoons. These people were drooling as they listened. Young master, young master, we are not talented. If we have the chance, can we enjoy the delicacies of the palace? We don't lack money. When can we enjoy them?

Ji Yan says with a smile. This kind of delicious food is only for the emperor, my father, and the princess consort to enjoy. The other members of the royal family won't be able to enjoy this. However, you are all the honored guests of my young master's chef. If there is a chance, I will definitely let you have a taste.

All the corporations hurriedly cupped their hands and thanked Young Master. We'll be waiting for you.

With that, everyone dispersed and ate their own breakfast. At this moment, Ji Yan turned his head and suddenly realized that Zhao Da was not there. He asked about the warden for today. He did not see Minister Zhao today.

The guard said. He did not know that Zhao Da had not come over for the past two days. He did not know what had happened.

Ji Yan stood up and smiled at those who were eating.

One of them who was eating raised his head and said. Young Master might not know, but Zhao Da had caught a cold when he returned from his trip these two days. He could not get out of bed and could not come.

Ji Yan's eyes lit up when he heard that. He thought,"Zhao Da is our number one customer. Since he's sick, I might as well go and have a look. If he can be cured, it won't affect me, Zhao Da."

Ji Yan left as soon as he said so. He asked the servant to prepare medicine for the cold and got into the carriage to go to Zhao Da's residence.

Because Zhao Da lived in the inner city, he was not far from Young Master's Kitchen. It didn't take long for him to arrive at his mansion. As expected of an ancient tycoon family. They were rich and had a tall gatehouse. There were stone lions and horse tying stones at the door. It looked extraordinary. Ji Yan ordered his servant to go forward and report. When the gatekeeper heard that the young master of Great Zhou had come, he did not dare to be negligent and ran all the way to report to the inside.

Not long after, he saw Zhao Da's son leading his wife, child, and a group of attendants to welcome Ji Yan into the main hall.

Everyone invited Ji Yan to the main seat. Ji Yan smiled and said," I haven't been in Young Master's Little Kitchen for the past few days. Today, I heard from the customers that our Zhao Courtyard has caught a cold and can't come. We're here to visit."

The eldest son of the Zhao family hurriedly stood up and smiled. He was annoyed by the old master's concern. His father accidentally fell into the water two days ago and choked on a few mouthfuls of water. On the way back, he was drenched in the rain and was blown by the cold wind. He also had a fever and could not get up.

Since that's the case, although I'm young, I received guidance from an expert when I was young and know a bit of medicine. Please let me go to your father's inner residence and let me check. If I can cure him, it will also solve your problem as a son.

Although Ji Yan was still young, he was still a young master of the Great Zhou Empire. The eldest son of Zhao did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly ordered the servants and maids to accompany him into the backyard.

It was a long story. In his previous life, Ji Yan had been learning Chinese medicine from the doctors in his family since he was young. He had a solid foundation in reading, listening, asking, and taking. Later, by chance, she met a soldier from Zhang Zhongjing's family in the army. The two of them had the same bad taste. In addition, that Zhang Zhongjing's descendant especially liked to eat, and Ji Yan knew how to cook. Because of this reason, the two of them became closer and closer.

Ji Yan used his spare time to cook delicious food for this young man. This descendant of Zhang Zhongjing used his professional knowledge to teach Ji Yan some medical knowledge and first aid knowledge.

Ji Yan was also quite talented. He had done quite a lot of research on traditional Chinese medicine, such as looking, listening, asking, and cutting, acupuncture and massage, external injuries, internal injuries, and infertility.

According to that comrade, with Ji Yan's abilities, it would be a pity if he did not become a Chinese medicine doctor. It was really a waste of his talent.

When they arrived at the Inner Residence, they did not say much. They placed their hands on Zhao Da's wrist to feel his pulse. They felt that his pulse was strong. It was just that he had caught a cold.

Ji Yan ordered his servant to bring a few medicines from the carriage and told the Zhao family members to take them a few times a day. In addition, Ji Yan took out a few silver needles. These silver needles were specially bought by Ji Yan.

After acupuncture on Zhao Da's different acupoints, Zhao Da woke up very quickly.

Ji Yan put his finger to his mouth, signaling Zhao Da not to speak and to listen.

First, he took out the medicine and asked his son to boil the medicine first. Then, he drank the medicine in front of him. Then, he personally went to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles.

Ji Yan rolled the noodles into slices, cut them open with a knife, and put the onion flavor on them.

After adding the boiled eggs, a bowl of steaming egg noodles was ready. Ji Yan thought that it would be even better if there was a handful of pepper or chili at this time. Without these things, Ji Yan took out slices of ginger instead.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasized the right medicine to cure the disease. Because of Ji Yan's superb medical skills and accurate diagnosis, Zhao Da only took a dose of medicine and his condition improved greatly. In addition, Zhao Da was a martial arts practitioner and had a strong body. According to the current situation, his immunity was strong. Soon, Zhao Da got out of bed and could move freely.

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Dayuan. Zhao Dayuan's body is really good. According to my arrangements, Zhao Dayuan's body will be fine in two days.

After Zhao Da left the stage, he warmly invited Ji Yan to sit in the main hall and chat. Ji Yan also learned from Zhao Da that Zhao Da had gone on a long trip these few sunrise. On the way back, he was hit by heavy rain and fell ill.

Fortunately, he met Ji Yan. This illness was no longer a big deal. Ji Yan cupped his hands and said to Zhao Da,"Minister Zhao, you often go out. This young master wants to ask you something. You, you listen, do you have any leads?" Zhao Da hurriedly said,"Young Master, please speak. As long as this old man knows, I won't say anything."

Ji Yan said with a smile. In the vicinity of Luoyi, or even a little further away, was there a kind of black stone that would burn and emit black smoke after being lit with fire?

Ji Yan held his breath and looked at Zhao Da with anticipation in his heart. Zhao Dalue pondered and asked," Is this thing Young Master is talking about called coal?" There is one near Luoyi, but if this coal is used for cooking, the smoke will be too strong.

It was said that some people used this kind of thing as fuel. It was poisonous and even caused people to suffocate to death. Therefore, many people did not use it and used firewood or charcoal as fuel.

Zhao Daodao asked Ji Yan why he asked this. Was it useful to ask for these?

In fact, after Ji Yan started Young Master's Kitchen, he had discovered that the firewood he needed every day was quite strong. However, the fire burned too quickly, and it was already too late for the farm servants to chop the firewood every day. Sometimes, the charcoal that had been stewed could not keep up because the amount of cooking was too large. Ji Yan thought of the common fuel used in the future... coal and coal.

It would be best if they could find oil.

Zhao Da laughed. Since Young Master said so, this old man often travels outside and has some friends. If Young Master wants it, I will send someone to deliver some of these black stones to Young Master.

Ji Yan was a little excited. Could Zhao Dayuan write down these locations for me? I want to take a look when I have time. Zhao Da nodded and said that when this old man's body completely recovered, he would personally accompany Young Master.

The two of them chatted for a while longer before Ji Yan prepared to leave.

Zhao Da wanted Ji Yan to stay and eat before leaving. He wanted to treat him well. Ji Yan said with a smile.'You don't have such a small amount of food, I don't have such a sumptuous meal.' Zhao Dayi laughed. That's true, that's true. Then this old man is unwell, so I won't send him off. I'll get his son and servants to send him off and walk out the door.

After Xiao Da recovered, he immediately arranged for someone to make a large wooden banner and send it to Ji Yan's young master's kitchen. The divine doctor was alive.

Soon, the news that Ji Yan could cure the disease spread quickly among the rich people in Luo Yi.

Ji Yan found that there were rich people waiting here every day, seeking to cure Ji Yan's illness.

Tired, so tired!

Although he was busy every day, his income was quite high.

Sometimes, Ji Yan was also quite vexed. He would look for him for all kinds of illnesses.

A rich family's daughter-in-law, Young Master... My daughter has been married for three years and there has been no news.?

Ji Yan,"..."

A rich daughter-in-law: Take out a 10 liang gold ingot

Ji Yan,[From the pulse, I'm fine. Let your husband take a look.]

Young Master, what do you think??

Ji Yan,"Here are 20 doses of medicine, twice a day."

Three months later, a rich family sent 50 taels of gold.

Wang Fugui, Young Master. This old man is 46 years old and has no son. I have a new concubine.

Ji Yan,"..."

Wang Fugui: " Here, this is the consultation fee. Please accept it."

"Ji Yan, here are 30 sets of medicinal herbs. I'll tell you how to take them later."。There are also 10 doses of medicine for your concubine to take every day. After one, they slept together.

A year later, Wang Fugui had a son in his middle age.

Ji Yan stared blankly at the 300 taels of gold that Wang Fugui had sent over.

Being a doctor is easy money. That's a story for the future.

On the other hand, the princess had caught a cold one night. She had looked for the imperial physician to use medicine, but it had no effect. She felt a little unwell and lay in bed listlessly.

Ji Yan returned to his own bedroom. When he heard the maid who had gone to deliver the meal mention this matter, he smiled and said,"It just so happens that I will be looking for a doctor to ask for medicine. I can take advantage of the opportunity to visit my mother and treat her."

Ji Yan called out to the servants and maids, brought the necessary medicinal herbs and diagnosis tools, and headed to the princess consort's bedroom.

Familiar with the place, Ji Yan soon arrived at the princess consort's bedroom. Because he often came here, he had become a regular guest and didn't even need to inform her.

Ji Yan moved lightly. Wang Fei said. No matter how careful you were, I knew it was you.

Ji Yan thought to himself,'This pervert is here again.' He didn't want to say anything. He only felt a headache and a fever. He was very sleepy. He only closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

Ji Yan said carefully. He heard that his mother was sick and came to visit.

When Wang Fei heard this, she opened her eyes and looked at Ji Yan from the corner of her eyes. Yan 'er was joking again. Why would he seek medical treatment? Why haven't I heard of it before?

Ji Yan said with a faint smile. Mother, I'm sure you've heard some rumors in the palace that I've also started a clinic in my own residence.

Faye Wong looked at her maid, who nodded and said,"I heard that a clinic has been opened in Luo Yi recently. The doctors are very skilled and have a lot of experience in treating all kinds of diseases. They can almost cure the disease with medicine."

Later on, when I inquired, it was actually our Young Master Yan 'er.

When wangfei heard this, she said weakly,"It seems that my Yan 'er is also very talented. Alright then, let Yan' er treat bengong."

Because the princess had been sick for a long time and had not received timely treatment, the cold had already entered her five internal organs.

But in general, the treatment of Wang Fei's illness was not as good as Zhao Da and the others.

The illness that could have been cured with a decoction took wangfei five days to completely recover. In the past few days, Ji Yan had been very busy, serving soup and pouring water. He had taken good care of the princess consort, and in order to make it convenient for the princess to treat her, he had stayed in the princess consort's bedroom almost every day.

That night, Faye Wong woke up and saw Ji Yan sleeping on the bed. Wang Fei's concubine looked at Ji Yan without saying anything. At this moment, Wang Fei's younger sister, Qing Niao, heard the voice and gently walked up to Wang Fei's concubine.

Wang Fei said to Qing Niao,"Sister, tell me, what kind of bad fate did I have with him in my previous life that made that child so infatuated with me?"

The green bird whispered,"Princess, perhaps you were a loving couple in your past life. Perhaps you were a loving couple. Or perhaps you were a loving couple."

Wang Fei's heart also started to waver as she muttered,"Perhaps I really did have a relationship with him in my previous life."

The queen called for the green bird to wake Ji Yan up and let him rest in the bedroom next door.

Looking at Ji Yan, who was walking away, Wang Fei thought about how Ji Yan had been so kind to her these past few days and felt a wave of emotion in her heart. She thought, Maybe I really did have an unforgettable love with my previous life. In this life, he had come to continue his fate.

The green bird returned and helped the princess to rest. Fei Fei looked at the young man and asked,"Little sister, what kind of people were Yan 'er and I in our previous life?"

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