Confiscated and exiled, the down-and-out general became the queen

So, the next day, Ping An found Xu Yuan, told him what was going on, and then asked Xu Yuan to go find someone to buy things.

When Song Ye woke up, he saw many different kinds of pastries on the table.

He frowned and said, "Ping An, what is this?"

"Master, these are the food I bought from the village. Would you like to try some?"

Song Ye shook his head, "I don't want to eat."

Ping An heard this and said anxiously, "Master, these foods have been checked by Divine Doctor Jiuyou. Chunxiang was worried and asked people to try them all. There is nothing wrong with them."

When Song Ye heard this, he said helplessly: "I just simply don't want to eat."

Ping An heard this and couldn't help but persuade him, "Master, why don't you try it first.

You've lost so much weight in just a few days. When His Majesty comes back, you'll blame us."

When Song Ye heard Ping An talking about Xiao Lengyue, he hesitated for a moment. He wiped his hands, walked to the table, looked at the food on the table, and sighed softly.

He picked one that he liked, but after taking a small bite, he didn't want to eat it anymore. However, thinking of Xiao Lengyue, he forced himself to taste it all. Finally, his eyes stayed on a bowl of black soup.

"What is this?" Song Ye frowned, looking at the bowl of black soup.

"Master, this is black sesame paste. Divine Doctor Jiuyou said that if you can eat it, you can eat more."

Ping An finished speaking, looked at the bowl of black sesame paste, and whispered: "Master, would you like to try it?"

Song Ye thought that he had already eaten so much, so a bowl of black sesame paste wouldn't be a big deal, so he picked up the bowl and took a bite.

But unexpectedly, he found the black sesame paste delicious as soon as he put it in his mouth.

Ping An saw him eating it all up, so he quickly asked, "Master, can you stir it and try it?"

When Song Ye heard this, he stirred it with a spoon. When he ate it again, he found that it was thicker than before.

Ping An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was finally able to eat.

Song Ye ate some and then stopped eating. He looked at Ping An and said, "Take it down."

"Master, isn't it delicious?"

Song Ye shook his head, "No, it's cold."

Ping An understood immediately after hearing this, and he said with a smile: "Master, then I will have someone come here to cook for the master, so that the master can eat hot food."

Seeing Song Ye nodded, Ping'an went to find Chunxiang. After Chunxiang heard that Song Ye had eaten black sesame paste, she went to find Xu Yuan.

After she told Xu Yuan about the wages and the things he needed to pay attention to when coming to the house, she asked Xu Yuan to talk to the villagers.

Xu Yuan left the house and went to find Chunhua. After hearing what Xu Yuan said, Chunhua was shocked and said, "Brother Xu, are you saying that I can go to the house to work?"

Xu Yuan nodded and looked at the woman in front of him, "Okay, the black sesame paste you made is very popular with you.

But, Chunhua, if you go, please talk less and watch less."

Chunhua nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother Xu, I won't cause any trouble."

Xu Yuan nodded and said, "Let her go there tomorrow and then go back first."

When the village chief saw him coming back, he asked anxiously, "Yuan'er, what happened?"

“There was only black sesame paste made by Chunhua girl, and the nobleman ate a few bites.

They have already told Chunhua to go over and make black sesame paste."

The village chief frowned slightly, looked at Xu Yuan and said, "Come in with me."

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, followed the village chief into the house, and said, "Dad, what's wrong?"

The old village chief looked at his son and whispered, "You need to pay more attention to where Chunhua went."

After he finished speaking, he looked at his son's suspicious expression and frowned, "Little girls are rarely involved in things and are prone to making mistakes. It's always right for you to keep an eye on them."

When Xu Yuan heard this, he understood what his father meant. He nodded and said, "I have already warned her. If she doesn't listen, there is nothing I can do."

"Anyway, you better be careful. If something happens to the noble here, we won't be able to escape."

Chunhua didn't know that she had been targeted before she even arrived.

At this moment, she was feeling very proud at home, showing off to her sisters that she was going to serve a nobleman.

Song Ye wanted to move around in the house, but was stopped by Chunxiang.

Looking at their frightened expressions, he sighed helplessly and went back to the house.

After a while, he took out a book on military strategy, sat on the recliner and started reading it.

Jiuyou looked at Song Ye's expression, then turned to look at Chunxiang, "Your Majesty, no message yet?"

Chunxiang shook her head. "These past two days are the time for the imperial examination. The master must be too busy to write."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiuyou, "Is there something wrong with Fengjun's body?"

Jiuyou frowned and asked, "Look at his face. If His Majesty doesn't come back, his body will definitely not be able to bear it."

He didn't know much about the imperial bloodline, and originally thought that there wouldn't be any problems since it had been sealed. However, in the past two days, he clearly noticed that Song Ye's health was getting worse.

And after Xiao Lengyue finished reading all the books about the emperor's bloodline, she naturally understood that it was not enough to simply seal the emperor's bloodline.

After the seal, she will need to use her mental skills to remove the yang energy of the emperor's bloodline. If it is not removed in time, Song Ye's internal organs will always be in a hot state.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lengyue said coldly: "Long Er, hurry up."

Song Ye lay down and fell asleep on the recliner. When he woke up, the first thing he felt was heat.

He was not surprised to see Ping An fanning himself, and looked at the time, it was almost dark.

Ping An saw that he had woken up and said, "Master, the water is ready."

Song Ye nodded, then got up and went back to the house to wash up.

He sat in the bathtub and instantly felt much more comfortable physically and mentally, especially the feeling of heat in his body was instantly eliminated.

After taking a bath, Song Ye felt much more comfortable. Looking at the food on the table, he also felt a little hungry.

The next day, Chunhua dressed up and came to the house early. When Chunxiang saw the guard bringing her here, she said, "You can stay in the kitchen and help if you have nothing to do. If the master wants to eat black sesame paste, someone will tell you in advance."

When Chunhua heard this, she nodded quickly, "I understand."

After Chunxiang finished speaking, she asked Chunyu to take the person to the kitchen and then ignored her.

After Song Ye got up, Chunxiang asked, "Mr. Feng, the person who makes black sesame paste is here. Can you ask her to make you a bowl for breakfast?"

Song Ye thought of what he had eaten yesterday and nodded: "Okay."

So, Chunxiang had just finished cleaning the kitchen with her aunt from the village when she heard her being asked to make black sesame paste.

Chunyu was afraid that she didn't know where to put things, so she asked the cook to help her.

Whatever Chunhua wanted, she only had to say it and the cook would help her find it.

Seeing the cook busying herself because of what she said, Chunhua felt instantly relieved.