Chapter 783 Shen Hechi is reused

Now that the clinic is open for business, it is natural that medicinal foods should be sold as well.

Therefore, there is an extreme need for a cook. Jiang Fubao and Jiang Ruyi are not confident in letting the new person learn medicinal cuisine because these are all secret recipes and once leaked, the consequences will be serious.

We can only bring the Jiang family's former backyard cook for training. These people are still trustworthy.

This is why the Jiang family hired someone.

Although the two sisters were born as ladies, they were treated harshly by their aunt.

So the two of them just did it to make a living and quickly got the hang of it.

Jiang Fubao also became busy, and even when Meng Bujiu came to see her, she had no time to talk three times out of ten.

The apprentices who were about to be transferred to clinics in other places were also receiving emergency training from Jiang Fubao.

After being busy during the day, they have to be busy at night. The two sisters are now the busiest people in the Jiang family. Zhang Jinlan feels so distressed seeing them. She is afraid that they will get sick from overwork, so she goes to the kitchen to cook nourishing soup for them.

You know what, it's really effective. Even though they stay up late every day and sleep less than three hours, they haven't lost any weight at all.

On the contrary, he looks better than before.

She was so busy that she only had time to rest on Jiang Fubao's birthday.

After celebrating her birthday with her family and friends, she took her apprentices and set off again for another trip.

Don't arrange them yourself.

Jiang Fubao was worried.

The second time she went out, the Jiang family was still worried, so the whole family showed up, stood at the city gate, and walked her all the way out of the city until she could no longer be seen.

Meng Bujiu rode alone on horseback, following the team at a distance, just like he did last time.

But unlike last time, Jiang Fubao knew nothing.

This time, she seemed to sense something.

As she turned the corner, she drew aside the curtain, stuck her head out, and looked back.

I just happened to see Meng Bujiu catching up.

The two were far apart, but their eyes met.

Jiang Fubao quickly shouted, "Stop."

She jumped off the carriage and ran towards Meng Bujiu.

Meng Bujiu was a little flustered. Was he following too closely? How did he get discovered?

It was over, Fubao would definitely blame him, but he did not run away.

He has seen it all. If he runs away again, Fubao will definitely be even angrier.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Fubao asked.

"I was worried about you, so I thought of sending you off." Meng Bujiu replied with a guilty conscience.

"Do you think I'm still the fool I was when I was a kid? I believe everything you say. Do you want to send me over so you can sneak back alone? I realize you're the foolish one. You always make a big fuss about what others do, but you're the only one who's always nice to others behind their backs without asking for anything in return."

Jiang Fubao was touched, but he blamed him with his mouth, but he was actually very distressed in his heart.

"I don't think I'm doing you a favor by sending you off. I'm sending you off because I'm worried about you. I'm doing this voluntarily. Fubao, don't say that." Meng Bujiu stepped off the horse.

Standing face to face with Jiang Fubao.

Jiang Fubao finally didn't have to look up at him anymore.

"Hmph, you have a lot of twisted ideas. Okay, just send me here. You asked four officers to accompany me. What are you worried about? I will come back safely. On the contrary, I will be worried if you go back alone."

Jiang Fubao raised his chin to the right and pouted his mouth slightly, looking a little angry.

"Fubao, do you still remember the gift I gave you on your birthday?"

Suddenly, Meng Bujiu changed the subject.

Jiang Fubao was stunned and nodded.

"I left the ring you gave me at home. After all, I was going away for a long time and I was afraid of losing it. I wore it when I came back. But you were angry because I didn't wear it?"

Jiang Fubao thought Meng Bujiu was angry because he saw that she was not wearing the ring, so she hurried to explain.

Although the ring was not very good-looking, its design was unique, and there was a Chinese character "Fu" carved on the inner ring.

Maybe it was brother Bu Jiu who specially asked someone to make it for her.

"No, I'm not angry. Do you remember what you said to me when your second brother got married a few years ago? You said that in a certain place, newlyweds don't wear love knots, but wedding rings. They need to go through the ceremony before exchanging rings. Once they put them on, they can't take them off unless they get divorced."

These words really confused Jiang Fubao.

Second brother’s marriage was many years ago. How could Meng Bujiu still remember what she said casually?

Then he gave himself a ring...

Jiang Fubao's eyes widened instantly because she saw an identical ring worn on Meng Bujiu's finger.

It is exactly the same as the one she received.

Just one big and one small.

Her ears turned red instantly. She was not a fool, so she naturally knew what Meng Bujiu meant.

"When Fubao comes back, can you let me put the ring on your finger?"

Meng Bujiu thought about it again and again, and finally said this.

"Let's talk about it when I'm twenty." Jiang Fubao's cheeks were as pink as the morning glow in the sky. After saying that, she ran away.

She was afraid that Meng Bujiu would see her embarrassed expression.

After he ran far away, he was afraid that Meng Bujiu was still following him, so he shouted again, "No more following, go back." Then he got on the carriage and continued on his way.

Meng Bujiu stood there, and only got on his horse when the team disappeared.

But he didn't go back, but continued to follow.

This time he was smart and didn't follow too closely.

He didn't go back until he sent Jiang Fubao there.

At that time, in the imperial city thousands of miles away, a black horse came galloping. The guards at the city gate did not dare to stop it, and the driver ran all the way to the gate of the imperial palace.

He held a letter in his hand.

The letter was not opened until the emperor met with him.

"Hahaha, good, good, good, it's really good. You are worthy of being my beloved minister. This victory is all thanks to your strategy! You are really young and promising. Reward, reward!"

In Yu's study, Mingsheng Huang Jingyuan looked at Shen Hechi who was standing opposite the desk, laughed heartily, and praised him generously.

The enemy invaded frequently, and he was so worried that he couldn't sleep well every night.

Perhaps God felt sorry for him and allowed him to discover this talent.

Although Shen Hechi is not a high-ranking official and is young, he is extremely intelligent.

The method he presented actually allowed the army, which had been defeated three times in a row, to win so easily.

Emperor Mingsheng was very happy.

"Your Majesty, now is not the time to be happy. Victory once is nothing. In my opinion, we should pursue the victory and defeat them completely. Then they will not dare to attack us again. I have another idea..."

"Oh? Tell me in detail."

In Yu's study, Shen Hechi's voice kept ringing.

He didn't come out until evening.

Only after he left the palace did his face, which had been as cold as ice, return to normal with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

How did he, a minor official, meet the emperor?

It all depends on the beggars in the imperial city.

He learned from a lame little beggar that the emperor often went to a teahouse in disguise to drink tea, but was actually inspecting the people's sentiments. So he pretended not to know that the emperor was in this teahouse, and made an appointment with his good friend in the private room next door, where he talked about border affairs in a slightly loud voice.

Only then was he called to the next room and given an important position.