Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 342 Almost the whole capital knows
Seeing that she was so generous, Bai Mingyu gave him delicious food, a little flattering.

In fact, he doesn't really like these sweet and greasy things. He knows that he will agree to her without a bottom line in the end. If he doesn't take it, she will definitely not say it.

Bai Mingyu raised his hand and picked a piece that was pleasing to the eye, and put it in his mouth to bite: "Yue'er, if you have something to say, just tell me."

"It's nothing, that is, it's not a solution for so many cooks to stay in the palace, so we have to support a few more mouths, so it's better to be a favor, give people to Bai, and help start the business of the restaurant, so that we can have money gone."

Bai Mingyu looked at her: "Have you decided?"

"You don't want to take revenge on Zhuang Hua. To make Bai's restaurant full of customers is the greatest revenge against him." Shen Zhiyue said seriously.

For Zhuang Hua, it was because he saw something but didn't inform the emperor in time, causing Yue'er to suffer so much, killing him was considered cheap for him.

Bai Mingyu held her hand: "I'll listen to Yue'er about this matter, you should cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep."

Shen Zhiyue picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth: "You don't stay in the same room with me, lest I infect you with a cold, you hurry to the study."

Bai Mingyu smiled helplessly at her urging, got up and left the room.

Shen Zhiyue opened the windows to let the air circulate in the room. The doors and windows were closed tightly and the lack of air circulation was even more uncomfortable.

At night, Yu Cong entered the study with tea, seeing that it was late, why was the prince still reading in the study.

Yu Qing leaned over to his side and took out warm steamed buns from his arms: "Brother, I brought you one just out of the oven."

Yu Cong stared at the study room: "The book is so beautiful that the prince has forgotten the time? I should remind the prince."

Yu Qing took a bite of the steamed bun, and took his hand: "Brother, when did the prince forget the time, I guess the prince has other arrangements, don't go, eat the steamed bun."

Yu Cong felt that what he said made sense, and Bai Mingyu, who was sitting on the chair, said, "Yu Cong, make the bed."

He hurried in: "My lord, make the bed? Did you quarrel with the little madam?"

"Yue'er is worried about my king's health, so I will separate the bed for a few days."

Yu Cong muttered and repeated his words, and finally came to the understanding that the prince is not in good health, and he doesn't know how long he can hide such a big matter from him.

The next day, the concubine came to the yard early, she held Bai Mingyu's hand, and spoke with great sincerity.

"Ming Yu, even if the mother concubine calls all the doctors in the capital, they will heal your body."

Bai Mingyu: "..."

'Aqiu' Shen Zhiyue began to sneeze before she woke up, making her sleepy but unable to sleep. She simply woke up, and when she walked out of the room, she saw a group of people surrounded by the yard.

Shen Zhiyue leaned over to Yu Qing who was watching the play: "What happened, such a big fight?"

"The concubine is looking for a doctor to treat the prince."

"Look, see a doctor, is he sick?" It couldn't be because she caught a cold. If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be so close to him.

Shen Zhiyue looked at the yard, but it was just a common typhoid cold, so many doctors are needed? !

Bai Mingyu said respectfully: "Concubine Mother, the baby is fine, don't need to see the doctor."

Concubine Toffee looked at him worriedly, no wonder she hadn't had a child for so long, it must be because she was hurt by fighting outside.

For the sake of the child, she got anxious with Shen Zhiyue more than once, but she didn't expect that the problem was on him.

"Let's take a look, take care of your body earlier so you can have a baby." The concubine advised.

The concubine looked at those doctors, her majesty was still there: "If you don't see any problems, there is no need to keep the pharmacy, they are all quack doctors."

They took his pulse one by one, and the symptoms they mentioned were all referring to the previous one, and no one dared to say that he was not sick.

Shen Zhiyue approached and heard the symptoms they said: "No, this person has so many diseases, won't he live long?"

When the concubine heard it, her body trembled violently, and she fell backwards. The nanny watched and supported her in time: "Concubine Tai, you must not get angry and be careful."

Shen Zhiyue walked by and held the other hand of the concubine: "Concubine, these people are talking nonsense, the prince is in very good health."

Concubine Tai looked at her and held her hand instead, knowing that she said this for Ming Yu's face, and would never force them to have children again.

"Good boy."

When the doctor heard her words, he knelt on the ground tremblingly. It wasn't the concubine's words. If the cause couldn't be diagnosed, their pharmacy wouldn't need to be opened.

The concubine stared at the doctors all over the floor, and looked at her son with guilt. All these years, her stay in the palace was no different from house arrest, but she cared little about him. She didn't expect him to be so weak.

"You prescribed medicine for the prince to recuperate his body, let's go back."

She put her hand on Mammy's wrist, desperately wanting to leave here, and it was her fault that Ming Yu became like this.

The concubine looked at each other after leaving, they were all researching what kind of medicine to prescribe. The prince is in good health and there is nothing wrong with him, so why not prescribe some warming and tonic prescriptions.

Shen Zhiyue stood in front of him: "What's wrong with you? Why do you get so many diseases when I wake up?"

Bai Mingyu was also a little confused now, when he was about to go out, he was stopped by his mother and concubine, who insisted on him seeing a doctor.

The doctor handed over the prescription tremblingly, Bai Mingyu crumpled the paper and threw it on the ground, his eyes were sharp and full of shock.

"A bunch of quacks."

He knew very well whether he had any physical problems, and where did these people come from, talking nonsense.

The doctor lowered his head in fear, and the whole yard fell silent, and Shen Zhiyue spoke first.

"If you execute these people, your illness will be known to the world, you all go."

They looked up in fear, can they really leave? !

Shen Zhiyue waved her hand: "Do you want to die if you don't leave here?"

The doctor immediately stood up and rushed to leave the yard, for fear that if he ran slower, the prince would let them stay.

Shen Zhiyue stretched her waist: "I'll take the cook to Bai's Restaurant today, and I won't be back too late."

Bai Mingyu said with a sullen face, "My king is not in good health, who told it?"

He really had the guts to talk nonsense about him.

Yu Cong was shivering. After listening to what the prince said last night, he asked the cook to make some tonic soup this morning. He said too much. The prince needs tonic recently, but who knows that everyone's understanding is so good.

Bai Mingyu returned to the study with a sullen face, his mood suddenly became bad all day.

Shen Zhiyue brought the chef to Bai's Restaurant, and Bai's position was immediately vacated.

Bai Qingya knew what to do when she saw these people entering the kitchen, she nodded with satisfaction, and she took a stack of pastries and walked to Shen Zhiyue.

"Nan Wang is not in good health?"

Shen Zhiyue was surprised: "Has this matter been passed on to you?"

"Almost the whole capital knows about it."

Bai Qingya took a few glances at her, and felt that it was a pity. She had to take care of the prince who had lost power at such a young age, and she didn't know when it would be the end.

(End of this chapter)