Every day, besides eating and drinking, Ji Yan was also recalling the memories of his body. Ji Yan was not used to going to bed every day when it was dark. A few maids around his age served Ji Yan clothes and food every day. Every day, Ji Yan ate flatbread that was as hard as a rock and drank sticky rice porridge. His mouth was about to fade out! In the eyes of the maids, Ji Yan was very different from before. The Ji Yan of the past was mischievous and mischievous. He peeked at them while they were changing clothes and taking a shower. He touched them. He didn't do what he wanted, either beating or scolding them. As servants and female slaves, they could only wipe their tears silently. The current Ji Yan was gentle and refined, and he was very polite when he spoke to them. Occasionally, he would say something that would make them confused. Little Comb, let me treat you to barbecue? Little Mirror, I won't cook tonight. I'll just order takeout! Puppy, where's my lighter and cigarettes? Uncle Ji, have a drink or two tonight? After drinking two cups of Little Yezi, he seemed to understand. Young Master wanted to drink wine, but when the wine was brought over, Ji Yan only sniffed it and frowned. He carefully tasted it and spat it out. Most of the time, Ji Yan would sit outside and stare into the distance in a daze. He sat there for half a day. The memories of his previous life made him slowly calm down. In his previous life, he had been in the army for nine years. At the beginning, he was in the special forces. During a mission, he killed too many people and was kicked to the kitchen for a year and a half. The energetic Ji Yan learned how to cook. He also learned how to raise pigs, sheep, chickens, and ducks. He also mastered the ability to treat these animals. Gululu, gululu, the rumbling of his stomach made Ji Yan come back to his senses. What was he going to do? Ji Yan returned to his bedroom. The maids brought the dishes over. Little Yezi prepared to feed Ji Yan. Young Master's Little Chef!! Ji Yan smiled. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Ji Yan called for the butler to bring along a group of servants. Ji Yan wanted to go out of the city to look for some ingredients. Ji Yan opened a restaurant to improve his boring life. He left his bedroom and prepared to leave the city. This was the first time Ji Yan had left the city.
The entire city of Luoyi had already begun to take the shape of a modern city. The first was the imperial city, which was the area where the emperor and his nobles lived.
After leaving the imperial city gate was the inner city. This was the area where officials and wealthy families lived. The entire inner city was very rich. After leaving the inner city gate was the outer city. This was where some civilian merchants and craftsmen lived, including the entire city's market.
After leaving the outer city gate, there were empty mountains and rivers. Ji Yan looked into the distance. The forest was everywhere, and little things ran past from the depths from time to time.
Ji Yan ordered these maids and attendants to start picking different plants because he needed to prepare the yeasts and dough, as well as some medicinal herbs. At this time, Ji Yan was only 10 years old. Ji Yan instructed his servants to collect, sort, and bind the raw materials for making dough and wine yeast. Xiao Yezi served him carefully.
After collecting all kinds of materials, Ji Yan ordered the servants to put them on the carriage and then started to walk back. It was still early in the morning when they arrived, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. By the time they returned, it was already close to noon.
Because he was the son of the emperor, the carriages of the Imperial Court were particularly eye-catching. Ji Yan sat in the car and looked around curiously.
The clothing of the Zhou Dynasty was completely different from the clothing of his previous life. Seeing these ancient people with his own eyes, he was filled with emotions. He was in a daze and felt like he was filming a movie.
After entering the city gate, they walked on the streets.
This was because the Zhou Dynasty's cars were very simple and crude.
The pedestrians on the side of the road stopped and looked at the pedestrians in the car. Someone shouted," That pervert is here. Run!"
In the small crowd, the women fled in all directions. Even the men quickly hid behind the houses. In an instant, there was no one on the street.
Ji Yan asked Xiao Yezi, who was traveling with him in the car, in that instant.
What's going on? Am I Gao's son? People on the road hide when they see me.
Xiao Yezi blushed and stammered, not daring to speak. Ji Yan could only rely on the memories of this body to find the answer.
Through his memories, Ji Yan discovered the past misdeeds of his current body.
The original owner of this body was mischievous and mischievous. He did some dirty things. He hugged young women on the road, teased older wives, and even pulled men.
The people of the city gave him the nickname…Luo Yi Pervert.
Ji Yan did not even let go of the concubines and palace maids in the palace. When he had the chance, he would lift their skirts and touch them, peeping at the maids bathing at night.
Even Ji Yan's mother had touched him.
After recalling the past, Ji Yan only felt disgusted by his past self. He only felt a little nauseous and wanted to throw up at the original owner of this body. He thought to himself that this guy was really not a good person. What good deed did he do to make his reputation so bad?
No matter what, I have to think of a way to change this image back. Of course, this was not something that could be done in a day or two. He had to take it slowly. Thinking of this, Ji Yan regained his composure and drove the coachman to the Imperial City.
After returning to his bedroom, he muted the servants to place the ingredients in a separate room and told them that no one was allowed to enter this room at will. Otherwise, they would be severely punished.
At this time, the old housekeeper Ji Zhong who sent a message to the palace came to report that the Imperial Consort had sent a maid to visit Ji Yan to see if he was getting better.
。Ji Yingyan recalled. She knew that she had a mother, but this mother wasn't her biological mother. It was her father who had married another concubine.
But no matter what, since his mother had sent someone to visit, Ji Yan, as a junior, had to go and kneel.
Strictly speaking, the emperor had completely declined. There were very few attendants in the huge palace, and only a few attendants were in each bedroom.
When they arrived at Wang Fei's palace, Ye Zi and the attendants accompanied Ji Yan to the palace after being informed by the servants.
In the huge palace, a woman was sitting in the middle with a maid accompanying her. The woman was dignified and gorgeous, but her face was a little pale. Ji Yan thought that it might be due to malnutrition.
Ji Yan quickly stepped forward and bowed, greeting his mother.
The woman said in a clear voice. Yan 'er, stand up and speak. As he spoke, Ji Yan raised his head and looked at the woman. He saw that she was dressed in a silk robe and had a generous manner. Her face was dignified without anger. This was the first time he had seen this woman. Moreover, Ji Yan had transmigrated from his previous life and did not know some ancient etiquette.
In the eyes of others, Ji Yan was just looking at the princess consort in front of him so boldly.
Ji Yan sized him up. To others, this was a great disrespect.
Perhaps it was because of Ji Yan's reputation, but the woman in the middle frowned, thinking that this pervert actually dared to look at her like that. She couldn't help but stand up and walk to Ji Yan's side. She raised her hand and pinched Ji Yan's ear. Ji Yan only felt a pain in his ear. The woman smiled and said,"Is Yan 'er's skin itching again?"
Ji Yan immediately recalled that it was disrespectful to look at it this way in ancient times. Ji Yan hurriedly begged for mercy. Mother, mother, forgive me. It had only been a few days since they last met, and he felt that mother had become more and more beautiful. He couldn't help but take another look at her, hoping that mother would forgive his disrespectful sin.
As she spoke, the woman released her hand and smiled. Yan 'er's mouth was smeared with honey. Forget it, sit at the side and let BenGong take a good look at Yan' er.
After all, she wasn't his biological daughter. This princess consort was talking to Ji Yan aimlessly. Ji Yan was not idle. He secretly sized up this princess consort and saw that she was about 1.7 meters tall. She had a well-proportioned figure, decent manners, crisp words, and a good temperament. If she were in the modern world, she would also be a beautiful woman.
As she spoke, Wang Fei accidentally discovered that Ji Yan was looking at her again and couldn't help but get angry.
Speaking of which, bengong is tired. Yan 'er, since you're fine, please go back.
Ji Yan hurriedly bowed and said,"Mother, take care." Then, he left. Ji Yan slowly retreated to the front door before turning around and leaving.
This imperial concubine looked at Ji Yan's figure and felt that he was the same as before. What was different about him?
When Ji Yan returned to his bedroom, he started preparing to make the yeast and dough.
Ji Yan prepared the yeast and closed the door. He ordered the servants to wait at the door and told them that no one was allowed to enter this room at will except for him.
Ji Yan then ordered his servants to prepare some beans and grind them properly. While Ji Yan was picking and preparing the wine and curved surface music, he learned that the food and drinks in the Great Zhou Dynasty were very scarce. There were no snacks in the future.
Ji Yan planned to build an exquisite restaurant to earn some pocket money and enrich himself. Otherwise, the people here would be useless. After all, the life in the future, the colorful life, did not exist in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Since he planned to build an exquisite restaurant, he could earn some pocket money and enrich himself. Otherwise, the people here would be useless. After all, the life in the future was not as colorful as in the continent.
The only thing that made Ji Yan feel convenient was that he only needed to give a few instructions to the servants for some of the tasks. The servants would arrange everything properly, and Ji Yan didn't need to worry about it. What Ji Yan didn't know was that in the Great Zhou Dynasty, if a servant didn't do what his master told him to do, he would be scolded, beaten, or even sold. Therefore, the servants of the Zhou Dynasty worked very hard for their master, unlike in the later generations.
Ji Yan sat in the courtyard and stared into the distance in a daze, recalling his past life.
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