Don't be a salted fish, the daily life of the concubine in the palace

Yan Yunting in the shop was horrified and hurriedly picked up the unconscious Tan Tairou.

Seeing the blood on Tan Tairou's forehead, Yan Yunting felt extremely heartbroken. He looked up, his eyes full of disappointment: "Princess, you are targeting her so much, do you want to kill Rou'er in the street?"

Zhaoyang was also puzzled. She said, "This princess didn't want to kill her!"

Yan Yunting could no longer listen. He held the unconscious Tan Tairou in his arms, got on the Yan family's carriage and quickly rushed to the clinic.

Zhaoyang froze in place for a moment, tears slowly welling up in her eyes. Crying in public was really beneath her dignity.

Zhaoyang covered his face and walked into the luxurious carriage of the princess's mansion, sitting in a daze at the main seat.

Shen Wei followed closely behind and sat beside her. The luxurious carriage moved slowly, and the interior of the carriage swayed gently. The princess's carriage was a gift from the emperor, so the interior was naturally extremely luxurious, with carpets made of white tiger skin and mats made of white jade, and luxury was everywhere.

"Your Highness, please have a cup of tea." Shen Wei served a cup of tea.

Zhaoyang clenched the white jade teacup tightly, her eyes were wet and a look of confusion appeared on her pretty face.

Zhaoyang seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to Shen Wei: "I know... I'm ridiculous, I'm a joke in Yanjing. But, Shen Wei, I really like Yan Yunting."

"I don't know why, but as soon as I saw him, I wanted to marry him. When he was happy, I was happy too; when he was sad, I felt sadder than he did; his every word and action affected my emotions, and I couldn't help but love him."

Seeing him entangled with another woman, Zhaoyang felt extremely sad.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

"Shen Wei, is there any way that I can stop loving him?" Zhao Yang held Shen Wei's hand and asked softly.

If it were the old Shen Wei, she probably wouldn't have given Zhaoyang advice. After all, there was a huge difference in their status, and if she, a concubine in the palace, rashly gave advice to the noble princess, it would be an act of crossing the line and would be criticized.

But after a few things, Shen Wei and the princess' relationship went a step further and could barely be considered "friends". As friends, some things can be said naturally. Shen Wei thought for a moment: "Princess, you may be weak and have kidney deficiency."

Zhaoyang just wanted to ask, but he didn't expect Shen Wei to actually give an answer.

What...kidney/deficiency?

How could she, a woman, have such a problem!

Shen Wei said slowly: "If you are weak, you will be emotional. If you are weak in the kidneys and spleen, you can get rid of this kind of self-defeating emotion if you strengthen your body and eat healthily."

Shen Wei was not lying, Princess Zhaoyang's illness was a typical "love brain". The cause of love brain was [too much thinking, lack of coordination between the lungs and internal organs, and insufficient qi and blood].

If you are obsessed with a man and are crazy about marrying him and having children, it means that there is something wrong with your body and you should take care of your health.

Exercise, eat healthy meals, and have a balanced diet to replenish the missing energy and blood in your body, and the terrible love brain will naturally disappear over time.

"Keeping fit and eating healthy...will it work?" Princess Zhaoyang's beautiful eyes showed doubt.

Shen Wei nodded: "It is somewhat effective. I will come up with a recipe for healthy diet and physical fitness. If Your Highness follows the diet and exercise plan, it will naturally be effective."

Anyway, Shen Wei is not a love-brained person, and she doesn't understand the thought processes of those who are love-brained.

In her previous life, there was a female employee in her company who cried bitterly in the office after a breakup. No matter how people tried to persuade her, it was useless. So Shen Wei simply turned off the air conditioner in the office.

Some people love to come and go every day. They will behave themselves if the air conditioner is turned off; they will behave themselves if the rent goes up; they will behave themselves if the takeaway coupons don’t increase; they will behave themselves if they have too much homework.

But in order to cure Zhaoyang’s love-brain, there is no way to turn off the air conditioner, so Shen Wei can only find another way - health preservation.

Zhaoyang seemed to understand, but he was still confused.

Zhaoyang pursed her red lips and said hesitantly: "I love Yan Yunting, and my love may never change in my life. He is very good, he is perfect."

Shen Wei raised her eyebrows and said, "No matter how perfect a man is, his shit won't smell good."

Zhaoyang: ...

Shen Wei: "If one day Yan Yunting fell into a cesspool with his mouth full of feces, would you still risk your life to save him, Princess? Would you still be willing to kiss him?"

Zhaoyang: ...

Thinking of that scene, Zhaoyang suddenly felt that his love was not so indestructible.

As the luxurious carriage of the princess's mansion was moving, Shen Wei looked at Zhaoyang who was frequently distracted and sighed silently in her heart, feeling really disappointed in him.

You are the most noble princess, yet you are bullied by a small official?

That Tan Tai Rou was just a cheap little green tea. If Shen Wei was a princess, she could crush Tan Tai Rou to death with just one finger, and she couldn't die any more.

It can only be said that those who are involved are often confused. Because of his feelings for Yan Yunting, Zhaoyang has become hesitant and cautious.

Love makes people humble.

Fortunately, Shen Wei doesn’t want pure love, she only wants pure gold.

...

The princess' carriage slowly drove away, and in a short time, the news that Princess Zhaoyang had visited the "Weixuebingcheng" shop spread like a tide.

Princess Zhaoyang likes to taste these desserts, how delicious they must be!

At once, customers flocked in.

After tasting the unique brown sugar jelly and mint sago jelly, customers were amazed that there are such unique delicacies in the world! Delicious!

As more customers came, more carriages parked in Wei Xue Ice City. The street was so narrow that too many carriages squeezed together, and it should be congested. But at this time, the "parking area" next to the dessert shop came into play.

Under the direction of the shop assistants, the carriages were parked in the parking area in an orderly manner without causing congestion on the street.

"Boss Zhang, they all went to the shop opposite, and most of our customers are gone." Zhang Fuji's old friend looked at her with envy.

Who would have thought that Wei Xue Bing Cheng, which was deserted and on the verge of bankruptcy a few days ago, would become famous today!

It is said that the desserts for Princess Zhaoyang’s birthday banquet were also made by Wei Xue Bing Cheng.

This is such a great honor!

Boss Zhang clenched his fists. He never expected that he would end up in such a situation. He looked at the shop opposite and told the waiter, "Go buy a bowl of dessert too. I want to try it and see how delicious it is."

The waiter was very quick and brought back a bowl of Mint Tapioca Jelly in less than half a cup of tea.

Boss Zhang stared at the green round mint, tiny tapioca pearls and snow-white milk in the bowl. These dessert ingredients were so strange, he had never heard of them before.

Boss Zhang took a tentative bite and his eyes widened instantly!

It’s so delicious!

Boss Zhang studied the ingredients carefully and could taste the mint flavor, but he couldn't guess the ingredients of the small white round rice grains.

Competition among peers was fierce, and merchants in Yanjing were cannibalizing each other. Naturally, he couldn't just sit and watch Shopkeeper Ye's business flourish.

Boss Zhang looked back at his shop, where a dozen old guys were busy, some wiping tables, some sweeping the floor, and the gray-haired cook in the kitchen. Some of them had gray hair, some had left due to old age, but their sons continued to work in the shop.

Zhang Fu Ji has been open for ten years. The dozen or so shop assistants have been staying in the store since the beginning, and each of them is a friend of Boss Zhang.

If Zhang Fu Ji went bankrupt, how would the guys make a living? How would his young daughter and children at home continue to have enough food and clothing?

Boss Zhang gritted his teeth and came up with a plan...