After Fleeing, The Calamity Princess Consort Empties Her Enemy's Storehouse

Du Wanwan, a military doctor, overworked herself to death. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself branded a 'calamity star'—hated by everyone, facing a forced exodus, and expel...

Chapter 447 One day he will know all of Dr. Du's secrets

Chapter 447 One day he will know all of Dr. Du's secrets

"That's easy. Let her arrange it for you when you get back." Ye Tingxiao glanced at the prince and patted his shoulder. "It's hard for you. You face so many beautiful women all day long, but there is not one that you like.

No wonder my Wanwan said that the job of emperor is the most miserable in the world. Even though he is the emperor, he still has to sell his body for the sake of having many offspring and a stable country.

I hope you won’t live such a helpless life after you ascend the throne. There’s no need to force yourself to favor a woman you hate deep down in your heart.”

Hearing this, the prince was stunned and laughed: "Yes! Being an emperor is not the most satisfying thing in life. If possible, it would be more comfortable to be an idle prince. Unfortunately, I am the son of the Empress, so I have no choice."

"Okay, take your time to be so Versailles. I'm going to go back and have a good discussion with my Wanwan about the problem that the King of Southern Xinjiang is facing and see if she has any good solutions."

Ye Tingxiao bowed to the prince and left, then walked out.

Looking at his back, Ouyang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that he was hiding something from him.

Could it be that what he said unintentionally was true? Was Doctor Du really a fairy from the Ninth Heaven? But he didn't see anything special about her.

Being a skilled doctor and an expert in both medicine and poison is nothing, and anyone can do it.

Poison techniques should be learned together with medical techniques, there is nothing strange about it. Since ancient times, medicine and poison techniques have been inseparable, and people who know medical techniques basically know some poison techniques.

It’s nothing to be able to understand what the little crows say. It is said that some crows can even speak human language.

Is Zhong Yuan such a superficial person? Based on these, he said that his Wan Wan was a fairy from the Ninth Heaven? Is she hiding something from him? But what is it?

He is very curious.

Anyway, he will live with the couple for the rest of his life, so he doesn't believe that he can't unravel the secret of Dr. Du.

Ouyang Jing is very confident that one day he will know all of Dr. Du's secrets.

Ye Tingxiao returned to his room and told Du Wanwan what the prince had said, then looked at her: "Wanwan! Do you have any good ideas?"

"What's so difficult about this?" Du Wanwan said slowly, "Tell the prince to suggest that the King of Southern Xinjiang call back all the brothers and their families outside to hold a banquet.

He then sent people to take over his brothers' tribes, showed off his muskets, and convinced his brothers' subordinates.

At the banquet, the brothers were asked to sign a written agreement to voluntarily abandon their tribe. They were forced to live in the royal capital and were not allowed to return to the tribe without orders.

I have already mentioned this matter to Yu Hanyan, and told the prince not to worry. As long as he brings it up, Yu Hanyan will definitely be there to speak up for him.

The King of Southern Xinjiang also knows that the dispersion of royal power is not good for Southern Xinjiang, and taking it back will be beneficial to the development of Southern Xinjiang."

"Yes! What my Wanwan said is right. I will go and tell the prince tomorrow." Ye Tingxiao took Du Wanwan back to the bedroom, drove away the servants, and closed the door. "Let's go home! The food here is not tasty. I see you haven't eaten much. I'll make you something delicious when we get home.

I learned how to cook and wash clothes in the border town. I dare not show it outside. As long as there are no outsiders at home, I can do whatever I want. "

Du Wanwan couldn't persuade him, so she took him into the space: "Are you not full? What do you want to eat?"

"No one knows a man better than his wife. I'm really not full. I eat boiled meat all day long. It's okay for one or two meals, but it's really boring to eat it every day."

"That's because they don't know how to eat it. I'll make you some mutton and beef hot pot later and you'll know how delicious the meat is."

Du Wanwan took out the electric hot pot at home, turned it on, took out the hot pot base from the refrigerator and threw it in, then found some ingredients, washed them and put them on.

When the water boils, add the lamb rolls, beef rolls, enoki mushrooms, Chinese cabbage, and coriander grown in the space.

The aroma was so fragrant that even someone as good as Ye Tingxiao couldn't help but pick up the bowl and chopsticks: "Wanwan! How do you eat this? Just like this? It smells so good!"

"Don't worry, I'll make you a dipping sauce first."

There was sesame paste, peanut butter, garlic paste, etc. in the refrigerator. Du Wanwan poured some on top, added soy sauce and sesame oil, stirred it, and pushed it in front of Ye Tingxiao.

"It's OK, take out the food from the pot and put it in a bowl to dip it in before eating." She said while demonstrating, "I knew I was going to southern Xinjiang, and I knew I wouldn't be used to the food here, and I was afraid I wouldn't have anything to fill my stomach on the way, so I prepared some hot pot ingredients.

There isn’t much base material, just a few packets, enough for us to eat for a while. I also asked Yaya to grow some vegetables, so we can come back and eat this when we are hungry in the future.”

"good!"

It was Ye Tingxiao's first time eating hot pot, and he felt more and more addicted to it. It was hot, spicy, and fragrant, and it could swallow one's tongue.

He said that his Wanwan was a fairy from the Ninth Heaven, but Ouyang Jing didn't believe it.

If she wasn’t a fairy, how could she make so many delicious foods?

This hot pot does not require firewood or charcoal, it uses electricity. Has anyone seen this?

Electricity is like air, invisible and intangible. Who else can create it except the fairies in the Ninth Heaven?

The two of them had a delicious hotpot meal and finally felt truly full.

He has never had enough to eat since arriving in Southern Xinjiang. Yu Hanyan has been forcing his daughter Wanwan to live in her palace and refuses to let her go back.

It was only under his strong request that she was released today. If it weren't for etiquette, Ye Tingxiao would have wanted to curse.

That’s his Wanwan, why does everyone like to snatch her from him?

"Wan Wan! The hot pot is delicious. It's so tasty. If we're not full in the future, we can come in and have a meal. It's so satisfying."

As he said this, he stood up and began to clear the dishes on the table and put the remaining food into the refrigerator.

Ye Tingxiao cleaned out all the leftovers in the pot, not even a single vegetable hair could be found.

If Du Wanwan hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to beat up the soup from the hot pot base and drink it.

Wash the dishes, tidy up the house, lie on the sofa and watch a movie. Life is so wonderful and comfortable.

The things from Jiuchongtian are so good that people can’t put them down.

Du Wanwan lay in Ye Tingxiao's arms and asked for his opinion: "Do you think I should teach Yu Hanyan to cook meat more deliciously? Their way of eating it in its original flavor is too monotonous. They should change the taste occasionally."

"If you want to teach them, then go ahead. If the meat from Southern Xinjiang is as delicious as what you made tonight, it would be nice to eat it for a while."

Ye Tingxiao would not stop Du Wanwan from doing anything, he would only support her.

Since his Wanwan came from the Ninth Heaven, in addition to helping Dawei and Dongchen, she can also help the people of Southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is a place that produces medicinal herbs, so it seems not difficult to make anything delicious.

"Yes, tomorrow I will teach the chef next to Yu Hanyan to cook the meat better. Otherwise, every time I eat at her place, I find it hard to swallow."

"Wan Wan! I've been back for so long, why is your stomach still not moving? Am I not trying hard enough?"

Ye Tingxiao changed the topic so quickly that Du Wanwan didn't react for a while. After she understood, she immediately pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

"What do you mean you didn't work hard enough? Children depend on fate. Do you think you can have them just because you want them?"

(End of this chapter)