Chapter 25 Returning victorious

Eunuch Li smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the Empress is very happy to see this."

Xiao Yun had no time to coax women, so he coaxed the Empress with a bouquet of flowers, which made him less worried.

"What reward does Yu'er want?"

Xiao Yu said, "Your Majesty, I want that precious horse."

Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows, "That horse was prepared for Xie Jing, how dare you covet it?"

Xiao Yu continued, "Your Majesty, don't you have two horses? What's wrong with giving one to me?"

Xiao Yun thought for a while, and since the Western Regions would offer precious horses as tribute every year, he agreed.

"Here you go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xiao Yu happily led the horse.

Late at night, still and

quiet Chuntao finished making the last pair of velvet hairpins, got up to wash and rest, walked into the kitchen and saw a man lying inside, his face covered in blood, which frightened her and she screamed.

"Ah!!! There's a dead person!"

As a modern college freshman, Jiang Youning had never seen a dead person before, and she felt a little creepy.

She poked the man on the ground with a stick and found that his hand moved. She was a little surprised: "Chuntao, he is not dead."

With Chuntao's help, she helped the man onto the bed.

After Chuntao wiped the blood off the man's face with a hot towel, she found that the man looked very handsome.

Then she bandaged the man's injured area.

After doing all this, she said with some worry: "Girl, could he be a bad guy?"

Jiang Youning stared at the man for a while. He was about 20 years old and very handsome, but the word "bad guy" was not written on his face.

"I don't know either. Let's wait until he wakes up."

When the man woke up, it was already dawn.

Jiang Youning found a problem after asking, "You have lost your memory?"

It is normal that he doesn't recognize her, but he doesn't even know his own name, isn't that amnesia?

The man looked at Jiang Youning blankly, "I don't know."

Jiang Youning stared at the back of his head for a while. When he was bandaged last night, there was a big bulge there.

It is estimated that the brain was injured, resulting in amnesia.

The man stared at Jiang Youning for a long time and asked, "Are you my wife?"

"..." Jiang Youning: "What nonsense? I am not your wife."

The man was a little disappointed, "Oh."

Chuntao pointed at her head and asked, "Girl, is his brain broken?"

"I guess so." Jiang Youning looked at the man, "Do you still remember the way home?"

The man glanced around the house and looked at Jiang Youning blankly, "Isn't this my home?"

Jiang Youning immediately shook her head, "No."

Chuntao stared at the man for a while. He had a tall figure and should be able to work. He could help pick things to sell on the street, so she could have time to do other things.

"Girl, why not keep him as a servant to do odd jobs."

Jiang Youning looked at the man a few times. He would definitely not be able to go home if he lost his memory, so it would be good for him to stay and be a servant.

"Do you want to stay? I can provide food and lodging."

The man nodded without thinking, "Yes."

Jiang Youning continued, "There are two conditions for staying. First, you must be obedient, work more and talk less. Second, you are not allowed to tell others about what is happening here."

The man nodded again, "I can do it."

Jiang Youning took out a freshly written indenture and ink from the room and handed it to the man, "Then sign the indenture."

When you don't know whether the other party is good or bad, the indenture can be used as a test or as a constraint.

The man took the indenture, dipped his thumb in the ink, and pressed his fingerprint on the indenture.

Seeing that he was so straightforward, Jiang Youning put away the indenture contract and said, "From now on, your name is Yuanbao."

Yuanbao asked, "What should I call you then?"

Chuntao said as a matter of course, "Of course I call you Miss."

Yuanbao nodded, "I understand."

After Yuanbao stayed, she vacated the warehouse, bought him a bed and quilt, and bought him two sets of clothes.

Yuanbao's injury had not healed yet, so Chuntao asked him to wash hawthorns, string hawthorns, and chop firewood at home.

Chuntao stared at Yuanbao who was chopping wood in front of the woodshed, "Miss, he is very strong, he has chopped all the wood in such a short time."

Jiang Youning nodded in agreement, "He eats a lot too."

At lunch, Chuntao cooked a lot of extra rice, and in the end, she would eat it all up, without even any soup left.

After Yuanbao recovered from his injury, Chuntao took him to the street to sell stuffed cakes and candied haws.

"You learn a little bit, and you will be responsible for selling them in the future, and I will be responsible for making them."

Yuanbao nodded seriously, "I know."

In order to let customers remember stuffed cakes, candied haws, and candied haws, Jiang Youning designed a sign called Ruyi.

The sign was made of logs and written with cinnabar, and it was very eye-catching when hung on the cart.

No one on the whole street didn't know how delicious Ruyi's stuffed cakes were, how sweet the candied haws were, and how soft the cakes were.

They were sold out in less than half an hour.

Back in the yard, Chuntao began to teach Yuanbao how to boil syrup, and then roll the numbered hawthorns one by one.

Yuanbao was quick and learned quickly.

On the fifth day after Yuanbao came, Chuntao asked him to go to the street to sell alone.

Before he left, Chuntao gave him several instructions, "Remember to be enthusiastic, don't be stern, or you'll scare the customers and they won't come back next time."

After watching Yuanbao leave, Chuntao closed the door and walked in.

"Girl, Yuanbao went to the street to sell stuffed cakes alone."

Jiang Youning was a little greedy, "That's great, I'll teach you how to make lasagna."

Chuntao had heard Jiang Youning say that it's good to have many skills.

"Okay."

Making Thousand Layer Cake is a little more troublesome than making stuffed cake, but Chuntao is quite talented in cooking.

The sauce is also very important.

It took less than half an hour to make a pot of Thousand Layer Cake.

Jiang Youning was so greedy when she smelled the aroma that she picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into her mouth, eating with a satisfied look on her face.

Chuntao also tasted a piece and found it delicious.

She said excitedly: "Girl, if we take this to the street to sell, it will definitely be popular."

Now that Yuanbao is here to do the work, she has free time to do other things, such as making some Thousand Layer Cakes to sell, so that she can earn more money.

Jiang Youning did not refuse, "You decide."

Chuntao could not stop thinking about making money, and she even took time to practice calligraphy and learn to make velvet flowers at night.

After Yuanbao came back from the street, he handed the money bag to Jiang Youning, "Miss, this is the money I made today."

Jiang Youning handed the money bag to Chuntao, "Please keep a record."

Chuntao has been learning to keep accounts for several days, and she has to write down the details of her daily expenses and income.

She counted the money while keeping the accounts.

Yuanbao sat down on a small stool and began to wash the hawthorns.

In a blink of an eye, it was the beginning of winter, the weather turned cold, and the yard was golden overnight.

Jiang Youning was sleeping soundly in bed, Chuntao ran in excitedly, "Girl, General Xie has returned from victory, it's so lively outside."

Jiang Youning rubbed her eyes, "He's back?"

Chuntao said excitedly, "Yes, the people in the city are welcoming the general into the city."

Jiang Youning was a little sober now, a hero like Xie Jing is well-known to everyone, it's normal for the people to be excited when he returns from victory.

Chuntao suggested, "Girl, how about going to the street to welcome the general together?"

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