Yipin Chef

The Zhou family who came said: "This is an imperial decree written by the former emperor in order to reward the master for his support. It can pardon a direct descendant of the Ye family who committed a capital crime. Now it is an emergency and can only be used. You Remember, even if you kill him, you can't reveal that the young master was born by you, you and I must insist that he is a child of the Ye family."

Mrs. Zhou nodded: "If anyone doubts the blood of the Ye family, the young master, I will hang him with a rope, and I will never leave a clue."

The two mothers tightly held the life-saving scroll, glanced at each other, and both saw the determination in each other's eyes.In order to save his life, he had no choice but to risk the risk of deceiving the emperor.

Seeing Mrs. Ye take out the old yellow scroll, Jia Le and the others were overjoyed, Ting Shuang sighed: "As expected, it is better to have a good father than to have a good father."

The emperor looked at the scroll and learned that Ye Chengfeng was the son of a hero who was favored by the former emperor, and he also had a scroll of avoiding death written by the former emperor. He said to the Minister of the Ministry of punishment: "Ye Chengfeng was seriously ill, and the poison entered his brain, resulting in mental confusion and temper. Irritable, that's why he commits murder. Punishment for such a person has no meaning to warn the world. What's more, the previous emperor had a decree to pardon the Ye family. God has the virtue of good life, so it is better to pardon his death crime and reduce the punishment."

The minister of the Ministry of punishment accepted the decree and reduced the death penalty by one grade according to the law and changed it to exile.

The places where criminals are exiled are usually Ningguta and other places in Heilongjiang, which is a bitter and cold place in the north. Both Baoqi and Ye's family tried their best to move around.

In the Qianqing Palace, the emperor walked around the imperial case with his hands behind his back, looked at Jia Le kneeling in the hall, sighed, and said, "You really shouldn't have caused such a thing, and it's not a big deal Qiu, why can't we bear with it and use a more appropriate method to resolve the dispute? Impulse will cause irreparable mistakes, and it will be too late to regret it."

"I'm sorry." Jia Le looked at the gold bricks on the ground, not daring to look up.

"After this lesson, I think you will think carefully before doing things in the future. There are many factions in the imperial dining room. Many chefs don't focus on cooking, but only care about fame and fortune. I hope you will do things well in the future and manage the imperial dining room well. If you think about the consequences before doing it, you will not be impulsive."

Jia Le was very ashamed and guilty, and buried her head: "Thank you for your trust, but I don't deserve to be valued by the emperor again. Please take it back and allow me to resign."

"Well..." The emperor was a little displeased, "I don't care about your mistakes, and I would like to give you another chance to start over. Instead, you want to resign and quit. You just said that you should think about the consequences before doing things. Why are you doing this? Give up your bright future so easily."

Jia Le shed tears: "Ye Chengfeng was exiled in Yunnan. He was seriously ill and he didn't have long to live. I don't know if he can last until then. In his last days, I want to accompany him to the last journey , please grant the emperor's permission."

The emperor was surprised. Someone would refuse such a great grace and trust. Does this person have a sick head, or does he really have the style of an ancient righteous man?All in all, very touching.

On the day of going on the road, Ye Chengfeng faced his mother and younger brother who came to see him off with a relaxed smile.

Seeing Ye Chengyun's red eyes, he comforted him instead: "You should honor your mother well at home, and don't miss me."

Ye Chengyun couldn't help wiping away tears, forced the corners of his mouth to make a smiling face, and said, "Don't worry, brother, there is me at home, and I will take care of Zhou's mother like a mother when she is at home."

Seeing that he offered to take care of Mrs. Zhou, Ye Chengfeng was also very grateful to him, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

There was also Bao Yi who was seeing him off, and he whispered: "The decree says to exile in Yunnan, but there is no time, just walk slowly and don't get tired. If you can reach Yunnan, I have a subordinate who will be the chief soldier there." , surnamed Geng, he will take care of you, you put this letter away."

"Thank you very much," Ye Chengfeng sincerely thanked and apologized, "This incident also caused you to be scolded by the emperor, it is my fault."

"Okay, we are good friends, don't say these words, you take care of yourself, if there is a chance, Xiaoshuang and I will go to Yunnan to see you."

"I'll take care of myself and wait." Ye Chengfeng didn't notice that he said "you", he just looked around, but didn't see that person, his heart was extremely gloomy, and he said goodbye to his family and friends as if nothing happened.

At the top of the station, the owner of the shop saw a handsome young man with a plain dress and a sick face coming from afar, and hurried over to greet him warmly: "Mr. Ye, please come inside. The shop has good food and hot meals. It's available."

Ye Chengfeng wondered how he knew who he was. The store clerk had already brought him to the best seat in the store, brought him hot tea, and asked, "What would you like to eat, my lord? The Dongpo pork in the store is very good. "

Ye Chengfeng smelled a strong smell of meat from a long distance, which lured the worms in his throat.

"Okay, let me have a portion of your Dongpo pork."

Dongpo pork is stewed in a jar, and guests can serve it anytime they want. Soon, a plate of fragrant Dongpo pork is brought to the table, shining red and oily.

Ye Chengfeng grabbed the chopsticks, and before he had time to pick up the meat, he quickly removed the plate of Dongpo pork with one hand. In the blink of an eye, he replaced it with a plate of thin, translucent red and white silk. The length and thickness are exactly the same, reflecting the sun and shining an attractive color, and paired with green coriander, it is very pleasing to the eye.

However, it still cannot change the fact that it is a plate of shredded radish.

Ye Chengfeng threw down his chopsticks and yelled at the man: "Hey, I won't live long, and you still won't let me eat something delicious."

Jia Le smiled and patted his head: "Hey, let's eat shredded radish. It's crisp and refreshing, removes blood stasis and eliminates phlegm, ventilates the spleen, and has countless benefits. Eat it."

Seeing him not moving his chopsticks, Jia Le said again: "Don't talk about death, death, as long as you live for a day, you will not be allowed to give up hope, you will eat my cooking, there is no need to discuss it."

Ye Chengfeng glared at him, seeing that he had no intention of giving in, so he had to pick up a chopstick of shredded radish and eat it. Sure enough, it was crisp and refreshing, and the radish was slightly spicy with a little sweet and sour taste.

"Because the radish has a faint sweet taste, you put sugar."

"Please, your tongue is bad, and your eyes are also bad. This radish is mixed with Sydney shreds, so it is so refreshing." Jia Le looked at him sadly. He seemed to have a bad sense of taste and eyes. Has the disease really deteriorated to this point?

Ye Chengfeng didn't speak, and grabbed Jiale's hand, which was stained with a little pot ashes, Ye Chengfeng wiped off the pot ash for him, gently and earnestly, with nostalgia, like wiping a precious treasure.

Jia Le's heart felt sore, she knelt down and put her head on his knee, and said: "Life is too short, and many things cannot be taken slowly. In this world, there is a person who loves what you like and mourns what you mourn, regardless of life or death, wealth or honor. , Poor and lowly, they will never leave you.

So, please don't give up, don't give up the glimmer of hope to live, I will be with you. "

Ye Chengfeng held Jiale's hand tightly. These hands have cooked countless dishes full of love for him, but the opportunities to hold them are becoming less and less. The shorter and shorter opportunities to get together should be cherished.

There is such a person who is always by my side and will never leave. Even if this kind of life is short, there is no regret.

Although Jiale carefully made medicinal food to regulate Ye Chengfeng's body, Ye Chengfeng's condition continued to deteriorate uncontrollably. First, his sense of taste deteriorated, then his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, and later his legs became numb and he couldn't even stand up.

Jia Le gave full play to his chattering nature, and kept chattering: "There is a group of white geese swimming by the bank of the river in front, and there are many wild flowers on the grass like a blanket. It looks like a scale... It doesn't matter if you can't see it, I will be your eyes from now on, I just need to help you see it."

However, later on, Ye Chengfeng spent less and less time waking up. When he arrived in Yunnan, he fell into a state of lethargy all day long, only waking up occasionally. He was very serious and gentle, and the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

When they arrived in Yunnan, General Geng received Baoqi's letter and naturally took good care of them. Seeing that Ye Chengfeng was seriously ill, he introduced: "There is a Lu Taoist priest on Diancang Mountain who is very skilled in medicine. He has all the cures in his hands, and his cures are very strange, and he usually does not use medicine. It is said that once he met a funeral procession on the road, saw blood dripping from the coffin, and asked him that it was a woman who died of dystocia and blood collapse In the end, he asked someone to open the coffin, and stuck a few needles in the woman's body, and the woman actually came back to life.

Another time, there was a woman who was frightened by the robbery at home and got dementia. back to normal.

He also used the urine of boys to cure abdominal distension, and cured a child of coma with mochi.In short, his healing methods are so strange and unimaginable, but every time it works, it can bring the dead back to life, you can try it. "

Jia Le was very pleasantly surprised when he heard it, and without thinking about it, he took Ye Chengfeng to Diancang Mountain that day.At the foot of the mountain, I asked the locals for directions. The mountain road was too rough to drive, so Jiale picked up Ye Chengfeng on his back and climbed up the mountain step by step.

Ye Chengfeng woke up slowly from the bumps on his back, and heard the panting voice below him again, asking: "Did you really bring me here?"

"That's right." Jia Le was dizzy from exhaustion, and still carried him up the mountain with his back. "I said, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

Ye Chengfeng couldn't see at all, he groped to wipe the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said, "Put me down and rest."

"I don't let go