This doctor admired Feng Shuo very much. When he was invited to treat Feng Shuo, he felt sad for a while, and then he made up his mind to cure Feng Shuo.
How could such a great hero not have any offspring
With a heart full of generosity and heroism, the doctor, who was known as a master of men's medicine, took Feng Shuo's pulse with trembling hands.
Feng Shuo had seen countless people, and he could see the respect in the doctor's eyes at a glance, but what was with the sadness and regret on his face
The doctor took the patient's pulse for a while, and his expression became more and more strange.
Feng Shuo thought that his sense of taste could not be restored. Since he had never expected it, he did not feel disappointed at this time. He asked calmly, "How is it?"
He was elegant and dignified, and the doctor did not dare to look him in the eye. He took back his pulse and said with a look of joy, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Judging from the pulse, Your Majesty is in good health and full of vigor. You should not have to worry about having children."
Worry about offspring
Feng Shuo frowned, obviously not understanding how the doctor could predict his offspring by showing him his sense of taste.
Seeing him frown, the doctor thought Feng Shuo was dissatisfied with the result of the pulse diagnosis, and hurriedly said, "If Your Majesty feels... feels incapable, I have a prescription handed down from my ancestors to strengthen the yang and nourish the kidneys. Take one dose of the medicine and I guarantee that the disease will be cured."
Strengthen yang and nourish the kidney
Now Feng Shuo's face was completely cold and frosty.
This pulse diagnosis was done in a very secretive manner. Apart from Feng Shuo, there was only the doctor in the room, and no servants were there to serve.
The doctor had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that his legs trembled and sweat rolled down his forehead.
He felt more confused in his heart. It was obvious that every word he said was true, and the King of Liaonan did not have any hidden illness. Why did the King of Liaonan look so horrible
Feng Shuo's face was as gloomy as water as he asked him: "What illness did you come here to treat today?"
The doctor said in fear and trepidation, "It was… a girl wearing a veil came to me and said that you injured your waist and kidneys in this battle and couldn't… couldn't be cured, so she asked… asked me to come and treat you."
It was clearly not yet late autumn, but the doctor felt that the room was as cold as a cellar. He was shaking like a sieve and did not dare to look up at Feng Shuo's face. He was very nervous.
After a while, Feng Shuo's cold and grim voice came from above: "Does the king have such a hidden illness?"
The doctor quickly denied it: "No, no, Your Majesty, you are in great shape and vigor. You are only in a state of virility."
Feng Shuo no longer wanted to continue this topic. His jade-like face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. "I don't want anyone else to know about what happened today."
The doctor quickly said, "I have never been to the palace today, nor have I seen the prince."
Feng Shuo then said, "Go down and claim your reward. Someone from the mansion will prepare a carriage to take you back."
The doctor was already frightened, but now he heard that there was a reward to be received. After thanking Feng Shuo profusely, he quickly crawled away.
After the doctor left, Xing Yao came in and saw Feng Shuo's frightening face. He was a little confused, but before he could speak, Feng Shuo asked, "Where is she?"
This "she" could only be Jiang Yanyi.
Xing Yao said: "Miss Chu is in the kitchen, she said she is making 'drunk crabs'."
Feng Shuo said nothing more, stood up with a dark face and went to the kitchen.
Xing Yao followed behind him, quite puzzled, wondering what was wrong with his prince. It was the first time he saw his master looking unhappy when mentioning Miss Chu.
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After Jiang Yanyi brought the doctor into the house early in the morning, he went to the kitchen to busy himself, not realizing that he was about to face a disaster.
The hairy crabs bought by the servants of the palace a few days ago have not been eaten yet. They were kept in a water tank. Because they are lake crabs, they contain less sand than pond crabs. In the past few days, they have almost spit out all the sand.
Jiang Yanyi was eager to try his hand at cooking, so he immediately decided to make drunken crabs.
Although steamed hairy crabs are delicious enough, drunken crabs have their own unique flavor.
There are two types of drunken crabs: raw drunken crabs and cooked drunken crabs. The so-called raw drunken crabs are made by directly marinating the processed crabs with rice wine and drunken ingredients, while the cooked drunken crabs are made by frying the crabs with spices and then marinating them with drunken ingredients.
The most common way to cook drunken crabs in later generations is to cook them raw, which makes the crabs more tender and delicious.
Jiang Yanyi also planned to make raw wine. The servants in the kitchen would do the rough work of cleaning the hairy crabs, while she started to prepare the wine ingredients.
Depending on whether or not coloring condiments such as soy sauce are added, the sauce is divided into red and white.
The crab roe of drunken crabs made by Hongzui is a little black, but the taste is more delicious. Baizui only uses rice wine and sugar, and the crab roe is beautiful after the shell is opened, but the taste is not as good as Hongzui.
Jiang Yanyi directly prepared two kinds of drunken ingredients. She made the red drunken dish first. She peeled the ginger and cut it into hair-like thin strips. After the water in the pot boiled, she put the ginger strips in and boiled them for quarters of an hour.
Adding shredded ginger to the marinade can remove the fishy smell. After being marinated, the drunken crabs are fragrant and have no fishy smell, and are very delicious.
After the ginger water boiled until the whole kitchen could smell the ginger, Jiang Yanyi poured twice as much soy sauce as the ginger soup into the pot, boiled it for a quarter of an hour, and then added two taels of sugar.
Sugar can enhance the flavor and give the marinated crab meat a sweet and fresh taste.
It’s just that the sugar will easily stick to the pot after it’s put into the pot, so you have to stir it constantly. When the sugar is completely melted, turn off the heat and let it cool. Then take out the shredded ginger, and the ingredients for the red wine are almost ready.
The whole process is not complicated, but you must avoid getting any oil on it, otherwise the pickled drunken crabs will easily spoil.
"Miss Chu, these crabs have been cleaned." The kitchen maid brought a basket of crabs that were still crawling around to show Jiang Yanyi.
Jiang Yanyi rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his arms that looked like lotus roots, and pointed to a large, clean vat beside him and said, "Pour it all in."
He turned around and asked, "Did you get the liquor?"
"Soju is coming!"
Speak of the devil, and here he comes. Two servants walked into the kitchen, each holding a jar of old wine. When they opened the oilcloth that sealed the jar, the rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire kitchen.
Jiang Yanyi, who doesn't drink, knew that this was definitely good wine just by smelling it. She said, "It smells so strong, maybe it's aged wine?"
The servant smiled and said, "Miss Chu knows what's good. This is 18-year-old Du Kang wine. The prince usually uses this wine to entertain guests."
Jiang Yanyi said, "No wonder." After pouring a jar and a half of wine into the big tank containing crabs, the crabs that were trying to climb out of the tank with their claws and fangs bared were still waving their claws, but they were obviously unable to move.
The better the wine, the more delicious the marinated crab will be.
After being soaked in wine for two quarters of an hour, all the hairy crabs were basically drunk. Jiang Yanyi asked two servants to pour out the wine in the jar and pour the cooled drunken soup on them. When the drunken soup just covered the crabs, he covered the crabs with the shredded ginger that he had scooped out earlier and poured in a pound of wine. He sealed the mouth of the jar tightly with oilcloth and asked the two servants to carry the jar to the cellar.
When she was marinating crabs with Baizui's ingredients, Feng Shuo came over.
The people in the kitchen originally wanted to say a few compliments, but when they saw Feng Shuo's unhappy expression, they dared not say a word.
Jiang Yanyi had her sleeves rolled up to her elbows and an apron tied around her waist. Because she was busy with her work with her head down, a strand of hair fell to the side of her face. The sunlight from the door shone in, and her earlobes, which were wearing gold earrings inlaid with gemstones and diamond patterns, were eye-catchingly white in the sunlight.
The people around suddenly held their breath. Jiang Yanyi looked up and saw Feng Shuo standing at the kitchen door.
His face was as gloomy as water. Jiang Yanyi thought something had happened. She asked the kitchen maid to help seal up Baizui's drunken crab jar. She wiped her hands on her apron and walked towards Feng Shuo: "What's wrong?"
Feng Shuo said nothing, took her hand and walked out with big strides.
When they met the servants in the mansion, they obviously knew their master's character very well, and they all lowered their heads and dared not look around.
Jiang Yanyi was completely confused. Feng Shuo had long legs, took big steps, and walked very fast. He held her hand and she almost had to jog to keep up with him. All the way, she kept asking Feng Shuo what happened, but Feng Shuo didn't say a word.
Jiang Yanyi was still confused until he brought her back to the yard, dragged her into the room, and pressed her against the door.
Her eyes were full of confusion. She was inexplicably treated like this, and she was a little angry: "What are you doing?"
"What?" Feng Shuo stared at her fiercely, his tone gritting his teeth: "Don't you think I can't be humane after I'm injured? Can I let you check the goods?"
Jiang Yanyi blushed, but he also felt something was wrong, so he asked him, "Why do I feel that way? Didn't you tell me that yourself?"
Feng Shuo put one hand on her shoulder and the other on her chin, "When did I tell you that?"
Jiang Yanyi felt a little aggrieved: "It was when we were eating Jiantuan that day."
Feng Shuo was stunned for a moment, frowned, and finally understood the reason for this misunderstanding.
He was so touched by Jiang Yanyi's words that day that he even forgot to tell her that he had no sense of taste.
He loosened the hand that was pinching Jiang Yanyi's chin and gently scratched the tip of her nose instead, saying helplessly, "I didn't say it was a defect in this area."
Jiang Yanyi was very confused, "Then what are you talking about?"
Feng Shuo looked into her clear eyes, his throat moved, and he finally told her the secret he had kept hidden for many years: "I was poisoned when I was young, and I have lost my sense of taste since then."
Jiang Yanyi's eyes widened in astonishment. He often ate with him, but he had never noticed that he had no sense of taste.
As if he knew what she was thinking, Feng Shuo said, "Until I met you, I found that when I was with you, my sense of taste could be restored a little."
Jiang Yanyi was shocked. It was the first time she knew that she had medicinal value.
She said: "This is a bit mysterious."
Feng Shuo smiled bitterly: "It is indeed mysterious, but it is the fact."
He tapped Jiang Yanyi's forehead: "Don't let your imagination run wild. I like you, and it's not just about taste."
If he just wanted to restore his sense of taste, he had a hundred ways to trap her and just treat her as a medicine, without having to care about her emotions.
Moreover, when he noticed her at first sight in Huotou Camp, he didn't know that it was because of her that he regained his sense of smell. At that time, he just felt that with her amazing beauty and demeanor, she couldn't be just a little camp prostitute. He guessed that she might be a spy.
After going through many things, he confirmed that she was not a spy and that he really admired her. When she became a camp prostitute, others were desperate and resigned to their fate, but she was unwilling to accept it. She tried her best to fight against this fate and did not miss any opportunity to escape.
He admired her tenacity, the vitality in her eyes and her eagerness for the future.
From her, it seems that this terrible life is not that difficult to walk through.
The two have been together for such a long time, Jiang Yanyi naturally knows Feng Shuo's character. He is not the kind of person who would sacrifice his whole life just to satisfy his appetite.
She said, "I am very happy that you can regain your sense of taste. But speaking of it, I once had my fortune told, and the fortune teller said that if I met my soulmate, I might not know it, but the other person would definitely be able to sense it. I thought he was talking nonsense at the time, but now it seems that he is quite accurate."
Feng Shuo rubbed her hair and said, "I have never believed in fate in my life, but if your coming here is destined by God, then I will believe it for once."
Jiang Yanyi was not moved for a second. He gently stroked her jade-like earlobes with his rough fingertips and suddenly said, "The earrings are beautiful."
Jiang Yanyi's earlobes were very sensitive, and the slight itch made her turn her head away for a moment, and she said uncomfortably, "Does it look good? I just bought it on the street."
Feng Shuo hummed, as if he was not interested in this answer at all. The big hands that were playing with her earlobes fell on her waist and kneaded it with a little force.
Jiang Yanyi pushed his hand away, "Don't touch me."
Feng Shuo lowered his head slightly, almost touching her delicate lips, but keeping a distance between them, as if close yet not so close, teasing her invisibly.
He took her hand and placed it on his waistband: "Don't you want to see my injury?"
Jiang Yanyi just felt his face getting hot, turned his head away and said, "I won't watch it anymore."
Feng Shuo didn't agree with her and easily turned her face over. When he kissed her, he always liked to roll slowly from the corner of her mouth, biting and twisting it gently, prying open her teeth little by little and conquering her.
It was unknown whose breathing became disordered first. When they stopped, Feng Shuo's breathing was unstable, but he could only stroke her long hair gently and whispered harshly in her ear: "You will suffer in the future."
Every time he provoked her, he was the only one who suffered in the end.
Jiang Yanyi laughed heartlessly and fell on the couch, with a mocking look on his face.
Feng Shuo really couldn't stand her cocky look, so he just tickled her. Jiang Yanyi was ticklish, so she rolled off the couch onto the ground, begging for mercy.
After all this commotion, her hair was disheveled and her clothes were a little messy, which made Feng Shuo's eyes darken.
He didn't pull her up. There was a blanket on the ground, and it wasn't too cold in the early autumn. He stroked Jiang Yanyi's delicate collarbone with his slender index and middle fingers, neither too hard nor too soft, with an indescribable tenderness: "Ayi, shall I draw a picture for you?"
Today's capital is much safer than Hengzhou.
When Mrs. Chu heard that Chu Changping was seriously injured, she wanted to go to the capital to see her son first. Considering that the princes of Hengzhou were gathering now, the arrival of the Grand Empress Dowager would give him another weakness, so he asked the Grand Empress Dowager to go to the palace in the capital first.
As the nominal daughter of Chu Changping, Jiang Yanyi should return to the capital to take care of his illness now that there is no more chaos in Hengzhou.
Although Feng Shuo was reluctant to part with Jiang Yanyi, for the sake of Jiang Yanyi's reputation, he had to send someone to send Jiang Yanyi to the capital in a few days. It was likely that he would not be able to see him again until he defeated the Minghan Kingdom and led the army back to the capital to ascend the throne.
Jiang Yanyi saw the dark color in his eyes and asked with some caution: "What...what painting?"
Feng Shuo increased the force of his fingers pressing on her collarbone, but when he lifted it up he did not take it away. Instead, he pinched her thin summer shirt and pushed it to the sides, revealing a large area of porcelain-like skin.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and in his smile there was a playful look that he only had towards her: "Your birthday is coming soon, so I'll draw a picture of a beautiful woman for you."
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