After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Chapter 529 Her Breath
Following the door he opened, Yan Funing saw Caiyu fainting aside and hurriedly reached for her arm.

"Caiyu."

However, Caiyu didn't respond, and Yan Funing couldn't pull her back, so he had to squat down and pinch her philtrum.

Caiyu finally woke up, touched the back of her neck, and looked around in panic.

"Who, who hit me?"

"he."

Yan Funing entered the room.

"He?" Caiyu followed and suddenly said, "Is it my uncle?" She immediately changed her words, "No, it's Mr. Fu."

Yan Funing sat down at the table: "Are you hungry? Eat rice dumplings."

"Master Fu brought it?"

Caiyu sat down and took a rice dumpling, peeled off the leaves and ate it.

After eating for a long time, he choked and patted his chest.

"Little Miss, what are you doing here, Master Fu?"

She carefully checked for any injuries on her young lady. After looking at her for a long time, she found that her eyes were red and she had probably cried.

Then I thought about how Master Fu could knock her unconscious quietly. If he wanted to attack the young lady, how could the young lady be able to withstand it because of her delicate body?
Then he took a bite of the rice dumpling and said, "Miss, let's run away."

"I also want to escape. Now that the restaurant is about to open, even if the problem of the chef is solved, the subsequent operation of the restaurant..."

Her uncle and aunt treated her so well, so she couldn't be ungrateful and run away.

At the very least, she must start up the restaurant business. When the business is on the right track, she will consider leaving Beijing.

Fu Ciyi returned to the mansion, and as soon as he entered the main courtyard, the first thing he noticed were the two circular flower beds, and the vegetation inside was lusher.

I remembered that she once said that she would plant fruit trees.

Now there is no shadow of the fruit trees, and she is gone.

Stepping into the house, whether it was the bedroom, the small study, or the side room, her scent was all there.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows, as if he saw her leaning against the window and reading a storybook, or stroking her eyebrows and dressing up in front of the dressing table, or looking at the money in the cash box and laughing.

"Husband."

"Fu Ciyi."

In a daze, he heard her calling him.

"Husband, my finger hurts. Can you blow it for me?"

"Fu Ciyi, my heart aches."

He was so irritated that he opened the closet where she kept her clothes. Her clothes were gone.

After taking a shower and going to bed, the bed was filled with her fragrance.

He even thought in vain that she might as well continue to treat him with false affection. With this thought in mind, he punched the bed board.

The finger joints are obviously painful, but I feel no pain at all.

Early the next morning, Fu Ciyi ordered Li Xinheng to invite Lu Wenfeng to his home.

Lu Wenfeng entered Fu's house, thinking in his heart that if he met Fu Nanyao again now, he didn't know what expression he should use to speak.

Fortunately, I didn't see Fu Nanyao, and I felt relieved.

Fu Ciyi saw him coming and said directly: "Please help me go to the Hanlin Academy to take a day off."

Lu Wenfeng sighed in a low voice: "I thought I was pitiful enough."

It is a pitiable thing for a dignified Jinshi to be rejected by a lame woman.

Thinking that Fu Ciyi was Fu Nanyao's brother after all, he stopped complaining and said instead: "I didn't expect that you and your wife would be forced to divorce. It's really..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Ciyi glanced at him.

Lu Wenfeng had no choice but to say: "Then I will go to the Hanlin Academy first and help you apply for leave."

He had better leave quickly to avoid being angered.

Lu Wenfeng hurried out, got on his carriage, and headed towards the palace.

On the way, I thought to myself that if Ciyi became the prime minister's son-in-law, his career would be smooth in the future. Furthermore, Cai Musi is well-known, so this is fitting.

I just feel sorry for Funing.

Accompanying Ci Yi all the way to participate in the imperial examination, he was forced to divorce at the end.

Remembering that day when he was drunk, she tried to persuade him. Now that she thought about it, Funing was the one who was hurt the most. Thinking of this, he said to the outside of the car: "Fu Ning's restaurant is about to open. You two will go to the street later to help me choose a gift."

Two strong men should be.

Zhang Tong said: "The girl is sad now, and the young master has time to comfort her."

"I know."

The Fu Mansion at this moment.

Fu Ciyi asked the rivers and lakes: "Where can I buy orange trees?"

Fu Jiang said: "Yes, in Taipei."

"Lead the way." Fu Ciyi stepped outward.

The four of them followed.

Fu Hai was confused: "Master, why didn't you go to the Hanlin Academy to buy orange trees?"

Fu Ciyi said softly: "The flower bed in the main courtyard is a little empty, so plant two orange trees."

The rivers, lakes and seas looked at each other.

what happened?

You must know that the master dared to ask for leave not long after he became an official. It was really bold to take him so seriously. What makes them even more confused is that it is to plant orange trees.

Five people came to Beishi.

There are flowers, birds, fish, and various fruit trees.

Fu Ciyi's originally non-stop footsteps suddenly stopped.

What kind of fruit does a certain girl like to eat?

He didn't know.

Considering that she once peeled oranges for him, he might as well buy two orange trees.

"Is the fruit sweet?" he asked the shopkeeper.

Seeing the popularity, the store owner greeted him with a smile: "Sweet, guaranteed to be sweet, grafted, my orange tree is good and tall."

On East Third Street, chefs applying for jobs entered the restaurant one after another.

The guys are setting the table and serving food.

Yan Funing and Liu Song sat behind the counter, matching the names of those who arrived today with those who applied yesterday.

"Funing." Pang Anmeng walked in quickly, "I went to your house and asked, and I found out you were here."

Caiyu said: "That is no longer my lady's home."

Pang Anmeng smiled sheepishly and took Yan Funing to the corner to talk.

"It turned out to be like this. I thought there would be a buffer, but I didn't expect Cai Mushi to be so impatient. Funing, are you okay?"

Yan Funing lowered her voice: "I'm fine, it's all over."

"Are you really okay?"

Yan Funing smiled faintly: "You have seen Cai Muchi's character. As for Cai Mingzhi, you should keep your eyes peeled."

Pang Anmeng murmured: "You should be careful if you are born to the same father. But Cai Mingzhi still greets you. Could it be that he is different from Cai Mushi?"

Yan Funing shook her head: "Some people say and do things they want you to hear and see. The unknown side is often found the moment you turn around."

Pang Anmeng was thoughtful when he heard the words.

Seeing that the applicants had almost arrived, Yan Funing walked over and said loudly: "There are eight basic skills for a cook. The first test is knife skills. You have all participated in the selection of royal chefs, so I think your knife skills are good. What is placed in front of you now It’s a piece of tofu and a radish, cut into shreds, carved into patterns, and carved into nets, you can display them as you like.”

Liu Song said: "One stick of incense will be used to select the best candidates."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the kitchen knife chopping on the chopping board could be heard one after another.

After the knife performance inspection is completed, the next step is to check the feeding...

By evening, six of the twenty or so cooks were left.

One of them, named Tietou, asked loudly: "Although we can't pass five levels and kill six generals, we can still be considered selected. I just don't know if the restaurant can include food and accommodation?"

As soon as this statement came out, someone echoed: "It would be best if food and accommodation are included."

Another person said: "Fifty taels of silver a month is too high. We can't make any more demands."

"Yes, let's rent a house by ourselves."