An Lingrong had naturally heard about how Jiang Shen single-handedly took over the entire Imperial Hospital.

An Lingrong was already very unhappy about Jiang Shen kidnapping her own young imperial physician, and now she was even more displeased with him.

An Lingrong in Jiang Shen's eyes: Wei Lin's master = Wei Lin's family = his own mother-in-law = the object of flattery.

Now that this happened, Jiang Shen felt that his mother-in-law, oh no, Concubine Rou must have a bad impression of him.

Every time when it was time for a shift change, he would intercept Lu Pin on the road, bring him home, and let him and Jiang Cheng teach him how to cook his dishes.

Lu Pinsheng looked at what was in front of him with despair: a lump of sugar (Jiang Shen said it was candied sweet potato), a piece of charcoal (Jiang Shen said it was roast chicken), and a pot of brightly colored porridge (Jiang Shen said it was rice and radish porridge, but for some reason it turned blue).

Lu Pin and Jiang Cheng looked at each other, and the two brothers in distress hugged each other and burst into tears.

"Oh my god! You really suffer having such a good brother!"

"Xiu Wen! Your brother likes this, you are really suffering!"

boom!

The two of them sat upright, tacitly not looking at the corner that Jiang Shen had patted away.

Jiang Cheng thought: Why did I send him to learn martial arts in the first place? Oh, I remember now.

When Jiang Shen wanted to learn how to cook, he specifically asked mothers for advice, but these mothers cooked every day, so they didn't know what experience they could pass on. They could only say that cooking is just about putting the vegetables on the plate, paying attention to the amount of seasoning, and controlling the heat.

Jiang Shen seemed to understand but not quite.

Jiang Shen understood.

The elder brother burst into tears when he saw his younger brother realize his mistake.

From then on, what Jiang Cheng looked forward to most every day was breakfast, because Jiang Cheng liked to eat porridge in the morning, and Jiang Shen knew that he was not suitable for making porridge, so it was normal to have breakfast.

That day, Jiang Cheng looked at the sticky crab in front of him and asked his younger brother with a look of despair: "Brother! What is this?!"

"Brother, listen to me." Jiang Shen said excitedly.

Jiang Chengsheng nodded helplessly: "Well, go ahead."

"Wouldn't it be easy to get diarrhea if you eat crabs and persimmons together?" Jiang Cheng nodded in confusion. "So, my brother added a few herbs to this dish, which will definitely neutralize the symptoms caused by the two. This will be the only dish in the world where you can eat crabs and persimmons together without getting diarrhea."

Then he pushed the dish in front of Jiang Cheng expectantly: "Come, brother, try it."

Jiang Cheng's eyes widened in horror: Normally, he didn't care how his brother made a fuss, but today he made a medicinal meal! This is medicine! His brother must want to kill him! He must want his share of the family property and his life! He must want it!

The final result was that dozens of memorials from Jiang Cheng appeared on the emperor's desk, each word complaining about his brother's "evil deeds" and expressing his own loyalty.

In the end, the emperor had no choice but to reply with a few words: My dear minister, you are just writing books at home.

Jiang Cheng jumped three feet high when he received the emperor's hint. That's right, he just couldn't go out, but he didn't say he couldn't ask people in. Then he arranged for the servants to bring back the young doctor named Wei Lin as quickly as possible.

When Wei Lin was brought here, he was extremely nervous. He thought about everything that had happened since he first arrived in the capital, but he didn't think about who he had offended. So why did these two fierce men arrest him?

However, when he saw the two big men bringing him to the Jiang Mansion and saw Jiang Shen's brother, his heart suddenly calmed down for some reason.

Jiang Cheng hugged Wei Lin's legs and burst into tears as if he had seen a benefactor.

Wei Lin:...These two brothers...why do they both seem a little...

There was a loud "bang" from the kitchen not far away.

"Ah! Wei Lin! I don't oppose you! My parents don't oppose you! Go and persuade him! I'm almost dying!"

Although Wei Lin didn't understand what Jiang Cheng was yelling, he understood one thing: Jiang Shen was in the kitchen. That explosion...

Wei Lin quickly ran towards the sound of the explosion.

When they arrived, they saw Jiang Shen, who had been blown into a black iron egg. Wei Lin anxiously checked Jiang Shen's body, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Stewed pork ribs." Jiang Shen smiled shyly. It was the first time that Wei Lin discovered...

Jiang Shen’s teeth are so white.

Wei Lin looked towards the kitchen and saw the thick smoke dissipate. Inside the kitchen, a half-exploded, extremely black casserole was placed on the fire, with a few small red balls faintly flickering inside.

"You..." Wei Lin turned his head and looked at Jiang Shen in disbelief: "Are you refining the elixir?!"

Jiang Shen felt lost.

Wei Lin wanted to scold Jiang Shen to death.

But her brother is here.

endure.

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