When Cui Yingjie heard Master Jinghui's name, he stuttered in surprise and almost swallowed the sweet and sour pork ribs in his mouth before he could chew them.

"Cousin, don't get excited while eating! That will choke you to death." Chu Lixiang was worried that Cui Yingjie would be stuck in the ribs.

"Cough...cough...cough" Cui Yingjie was not stuck at first, but when Chu Lixiang said it, he choked on the ribs.

Jin Niang quickly stood up and patted his back, "Brother Jie, eat slowly. There are still a lot of dishes here. If it's not enough, my aunt will ask someone to cook it for you."

Cui Yingjie: "..." Are you really my biological aunt? Don't do this to me in front of everyone!

Jiang Xinyan looked at Jin Niang who was very worried. This must be what she was thinking. People who didn't know would think she was making fun of her!

She said to Chu Lixuan with her eyes: Is your mother always like this? I can even forgive her scary eyes.

Chu Lixuan smiled dotingly: She has always been such a good person, so don't worry about her good-for-you eyes.

As a close official of the emperor, Cui Yingjie naturally knew more about Jinyiwei than others. Master Jinghui was a very powerful person in Dongchen Kingdom.

She is actually my eldest cousin's master, and she still lives in Xuanyan City. If someone knew about such a miracle doctor, people from far and wide would come here.

Cui Yingjie felt that there was really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Xuanyan City, and he had to go find Zhao Yu after dinner to find out.

Jin Niang loved her nephew very much. When eating, she always used serving chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Cui Yingjie to eat.

And Cui Yingjie really thinks that all the dishes are delicious. He will eat whatever his aunt serves, and it saves him time to pick up the dishes.

He felt that his aunt was really a good person, and he enjoyed the warmth so much that his mother had not helped him pick up food for many years.

Jin Niang looked at her nephew who was devouring food: "Brother Jie, is your Duke's mansion also short of food?"

Cui Yingjie: "..." He took back his previous thoughts, his aunt was sent by God to make fun of him.

"There is no shortage of food in our house, but the food at my aunt's house is so delicious. The more I eat, the more I want to eat it. Aunt, you can eat it yourself. I can pick up the food."

The interaction between Jin Niang and Cui Yingjie made everyone want to laugh...

Mao Yiming hurried back to Youzhou City and immediately issued an announcement that a chicken weighing about three kilograms could be exchanged for a bucket of rice.

According to the usual price, one pound of rice is about 20 Wen, a dozen pounds of rice costs 240 Wen, and one pound of chicken is about 70 Wen. A chicken of about three kilograms is a profit no matter what.

The rich and aristocratic families in Youzhou City all raise chickens in their houses, and smart people specially select chickens of about two kilograms to exchange.

In one afternoon, there were 30,000 chickens. When it got dark, Mao Yiming sent the generals guarding the city to notify the people of Xuanyan City and bring rice in exchange.

When Jiang Xinyan heard that Zhao Yu came to report, she couldn't help but sigh: "This new office is very efficient."

"As far as I'm concerned, madam, our work here is also very efficient, and the chicken farm has been planned." Zhao Yu said that he was very capable.

"Haha, you are naturally the best. I will exchange for those 30,000 chickens early tomorrow morning, and cook a farm-style braised chicken over firewood for the wedding banquet the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Xinyan thought, there are only 30,000 chickens in total. If we cook a whole chicken for a wedding banquet, there won't be much left and we can only cook a fried chicken.

Cui Yingjie has been following Zhao Yu this afternoon, and Zhao Yu also wants to recruit An Cui Yingjie, so the two of them chatted harmoniously.

At this time, Zhao Yu reported the situation, and Cui Yingjie was beside him, "Sister-in-law, what is farmhouse braised chicken with firewood?"

"You're stupid! You don't understand the literal meaning of chicken stewed with firewood?" Zhao Yu said with disdain.

"In our Dongchen country, which restaurant doesn't use firewood for cooking?" Is it really okay for you to name the dishes like this? Cui Yingjie was embarrassed to ask the last sentence.

Jiang Xinyan: "..." She really didn't expect this, because farmhouse music was very popular in later generations, and firewood rice, firewood cooking... were all more expensive.

"The firewood here is different from that in Beijing! The braised chicken is particularly delicious. You will know when you try it."

Zhao Yu felt that the name of the dish chosen by his wife was not only delicious, but also very artistic.

"Da Biao... Master Chu, I want to stay in your Xuanyan City, is that okay?" Cui Yingjie stopped worrying about the name of the dish.

"Will your commander let him go?" Wei Dabin asked quickly without waiting for Chu Lixuan to speak.

"Yes, two of us were injured at the border this time, and one, Mr. Tongzhi, is still unconscious. The commander just dislikes us getting in the way."

"Then you go into the city tomorrow with the food exchangers, and take Divine Doctor Hao with you to treat your comrades." Chu Lixuan's cold voice.

"Thank you, Master Chu. Is Dr. Hao the miracle doctor from the Valley of Heavenly Medicine?" Cui Yingjie felt that Master Jinghui was more powerful.

"Dr. Hao is the elder of the Heavenly Medicine Valley. Back then, our father saved the life of the owner of their Heavenly Medicine Valley, so the owner sent his cousin to repay our Chu family army's kindness."

Wei Dabin kindly explained that everyone in the capital knew the name of Master Jinghui, but not Hao Baorong.

However, Hao Baorong was indeed the elder of Tianyi Valley, and his medical skills had reached the pinnacle.

Cui Yingjie felt that he was still ignorant. The miracle doctors in Xuanyan City were better than those in the capital. Half of the military generals who were once popular were here.

When he was following Zhao Yu, he actually saw Dai Yuntao, the eldest son of Dingbei Hou Mansion, when he passed by the watermelon field.

What surprised him even more was that he actually saw Dai Yuntao carefully pinching the tips of the watermelon vines. After pinching several large baskets, he rode on horseback and dragged it to the pig feeders on a cart.

And the leader who feeds the pigs turns out to be the third son of General Song. The second son of General Song, a young general who became famous in one battle, is actually raising horses...

Dai Yuntao is the eldest son of the Dingbei Hou Mansion. Since the founding of the Dongchen Kingdom, he has been a general guarding the northern border for generations.

However, this emperor's intentions were hard to guess. He replaced the Dai family army with the King of Zhenbei and transferred all the Dai family members back to the capital.

However, for two hundred years, the Dai family's army has been guarding the northern border bravely. It was not until Xuanyuan Qi became emperor that the Dai family began to decline.

The North Vietnamese are not only tall and powerful, but they are also carnivores and are much stronger than ordinary people. If the northern border was not guarded by the Dai Army,

How can the Dongchen Kingdom be stable for more than two hundred years? Even if King Zhenbei takes the military power in the north, he will still have to have Lord Dingbei help him for many years.

The emperor placed Dingbeihou's family under house arrest in the capital, leaving only the marquis and his son to assist King Zhenbei at the border.

Two years ago, Dingbei Hou was transferred back to the capital by the emperor to serve as an idle marquis, leaving the Dai family's oldest son who was best at fighting to stay with Zhenbei King.
Chapter completed!