As Su Yi's mood changed, people also changed a lot.

In Mu Yan's view, Su Yi was less alienated and more mature.

In the eyes of the empress and prince, Su Yi had returned to the way they had known each other, and was no longer a superior celestial master.

Either way, it makes them very happy.

Due to Su Yi's serious illness, the empress and the prince were able to visit Su Yi frequently. After Su Yi woke up, the three of them were able to continue this behavior for a while.

The emperor and prince can leave the palace by themselves, but they don't particularly care. The queen is cautious in words and deeds, it is difficult to get to the palace once. Only last time the emperor brought her here to have a full cow banquet, and it has been a long time since I saw her. The queen was very happy to be able to look at Su Yi.

After Su Yi came back from the memory of this life, he discovered that the small objects such as the purse given by the queen were all made by the queen. The aromatherapy items sent were also made by the queen, his favorite taste.

Although the queen rarely meets with him, she has been cautiously showing her care and love.

Su Yi didn't know the dark tide behind the empress, only thought that the family had gone through so many hardships, and finally could live with Hemeimei. God is really not thin to him.

It's just that he was the youngest member of the family in his previous life, with an omnipotent elder brother guarding him. In this life, he has become the boss.

Seeing that the skinny little brother has grown into a handsome... or a little skinny boy, Su Yi has a sense of pride that his son has just grown up.

I don’t know if my eldest brother looked at him like this.

After Su Yi spent some time with his family, Mu Yan wanted to get in several times, but was thrown aside by the empress and the family.

Mu Yan felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, he only thought that he was the culprit who caused Su Yi's illness, but he could not take care of Su Yi's guilt personally.

As for the prince, he had a hundred reasons for the ministers in the palace who were walking around the prince to watch the prince study hard and not go out indiscriminately.

Mu Yan was uncomfortable, but also a little confused.

Everyone knows the importance of Su Yi to the emperor's family. But the important thing is important, but it shouldn't be such an overly intimate attitude. When they get along, they feel like a family.

Mu Yan immediately had a terrible guess in his mind.

The two emperors and queens still didn't force him, as if it didn't matter if he guessed it.

At this time, Mu Yan felt that being trusted is not a good thing either.

The empress meant that he would not pretend to come here in the future, and let herself help cover it?

Mu Yan felt a little stressed.

In terms of political affairs, Mu Yan would not be afraid of the difficult task assigned to him by the emperor. But when it comes to royal secrets, Mu Yan is not afraid, but annoying.

Who wants to care about the length of another family? Even the emperor's family is irritable.

Although Guangluxun was called the chief steward of the emperor's house, he did not really serve as the emperor's steward.

If it hadn't been for Su Yi, Mu Yan would have asked to let it go. Anyway, the emperor trusted him, and when he saw him please let him go, knowing that he didn't want to be involved in the royal affairs, he would certainly allow it.

Mu Yan looked forward to the emperor’s family of three to get out of the house every day, and don’t treat his house as a separate courtyard.

When the emperor's family leaves, he can return to live with Su Yi.

He didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he was thinking.

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After Su Yi woke up, her body quickly improved.

The emperor thought that the potato or the imperial examination made Su Yi ill, and Mu Yan thought it was revealing the future that made Su Yi ill. Although they thought differently, they did the same. They didn't ask about these things again.

The potatoes have emerged and are growing well. The emperor took the opportunity of Su Yi's serious illness and picked Su Yi from this time, allowing Su Yi to live a leisurely life with nothing to do.

Su Yi Wo was recovering from illness at home, and Mu Yan was so busy every day that she reported on Su Yi's side every day. He would accompany Su Yi to dinner every day.

In ancient times, it was emphasized not to eat at noon. After noon, at most only some cakes, porridge and water were used at night.

But Su Yi is accustomed to have a meal at night. Mu Yan would follow Su Yi to use a little too.

Mu Yan also has the status of a military commander. He usually exercises a lot, so he would be hungry at night. I have eaten it in the past, but it's not so formal. In terms of the amount of food, there are more people than Su Yizheng'er who treat it as a meal.

Not eating after lunch is a well-recognized way of health preservation, but just like many people in modern times know how health preservation is, but never stop talking, the self-control of ancient people is not much better than modern people.

Su Yi looked at Mu Yan's appetite, and thought that it was fortunate that Mu Yan was a military commander. He had practiced guards and had a lot of exercise, otherwise he would definitely become a fat man.

He was definitely not when he was ill. When Mu Yan was carried to the bath to take a bath, he envied Yan's six tight abdominal muscles.

Su Yi lowered his head, he also had abdominal muscles, but a whole piece.

Mu Yan seemed to know that Su Yi was envious of his figure, and it coincided with the day when he was getting hot day by day. He exercised a lot and was not afraid of the cold. When he was at home, he only wore coats and no shirts, and even no suspenders. Strong chest. Slightly sideways, you can see the looming abdominal muscles in the coat, making Su Yi very jealous.

Mu Yan not only wanted to show off her figure, but she also had to look at Su Yi's figure. The pitying eyes made Su Yi very angry. After Su Yi's body got better and he walked without assistance, Su Yi canceled the daily bathing with Mu Yan.

He would rather squat in a narrow tub than be dismissed of his figure.

Mu Yan hurriedly explained: "I don't dislike Kangle, but I think Kangle should eat more."

Su Yi ha ha. Isn't it just that you dislike him for nothing?

Wait, I really want to eat it.

Su Yi's thoughts went awry in an instant.

Illness comes like a mountain, and it goes like a thread. Su Yi is now taking care of his body, and the imperial doctor has ordered him to avoid food.

Su Yi likes to eat heavy flavors.

However, he also knew to take care of his health, so he strictly followed the instructions of the imperial physician.

Eating steamed and boiled original food every day makes Su Yi's mouth feel uncomfortable. However, in order to recover quickly, he has to grit his teeth and eat more if he is worried about the heavy food.

Now that he is in better health, he can make a toothpaste offering by himself. Even among the light foods, there are also delicious ones.

Isn't Bai Zhanji one of them?

So Su Yi decided that he wanted to cut the chicken for nothing.

When Mu Yan saw Su Yi shifting his attention to how to do Bai Zhanji, he sighed in relief.

He didn't know why he was so cautious after Su Yi's illness. Perhaps the guilt has not disappeared?

When Su Yi decided to cook his own chicken, Mu Yan immediately asked him to choose a variety of chickens to send. Su Yi looked at the noisy bunch of domestic chickens and pheasants, and an eagle that was more than just getting in, full of black lines.

The eagle is a national protected animal! Uh, well, there is no such thing as protecting animals. But eagles and chickens are still different.

Su Yi looked at Mu Yan with a flattering smile, and had a headache.

Mu Yan has been too diligent and clingy lately. Could it be that his illness really scared him? Or are you afraid of not eating enough?

Probably the latter? After all, every time I cook, I quickly split up.

Just be a white chicken, it doesn't need so many steps. The most particular thing about Bai Zhan Ji is the selection of chicken materials.

The authentic white chicken should be the three yellow chickens in Shanghai. At this time, I don't know if there are three yellow chickens, but Su Yi saw a chicken with yellow beak and yellow feet from the pile of chickens, so he chose it. As for the yellow skin... it hasn't been plucked and cooked, he can't see it.

Su Yi took a chicken and returned the other chickens.

Mu Yan seemed a little lost.

Su Yi said with a headache: "When will I eat so many chickens? You really want to eat them. Let your chef follow me to learn. It's not difficult to learn for nothing."

Mu Yan said, "I didn't mean that..."

Su Yi waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I know, let the cook come in and learn."

After all, he went into the kitchen.

Mu Yan asked him to evacuate the pile of poultry, and followed him into the kitchen.

When Su Yi saw that the cook hadn't come in, Mu Yan came in, disgustingly said: "What are you doing in here? The gentleman goes out of the kitchen and goes out."

People who don't know how to cook are messing around in the kitchen, and no one who cooks likes it.

Mu Yan said, "I can learn too."

Su Yi said: "Aren't you treating the chef as an indecent thing? Disdain to do it?"

Mu Yan was surprised: "Who said that?"

Su Yi said: "Isn't a gentleman far away from the kitchen?"

Mu Yan said amusedly: "A gentleman far from the kitchen means that a gentleman has compassion and does not want to see the killing."

Su Yi shook his head, okay, whatever he said.

Mu Yan can really help. Although he can't cook, he can kill chickens and pull chicken feathers.

Su Yi was very surprised. If it is a government official who is keen to study their own cooking, such as Su Dongpo, but they also adjust the seasoning and put them on the plate, at most processing ready-made ingredients. What about slaughter, the gentleman who said the good would go to the kitchen?

Mu Yan was a little nostalgic and said, "I follow your Majesty's march from the south to the north, and sometimes I am greedy or run out of food. It is common to catch some wild animals and do it myself."

Su Yi nodded. I see. Yes, civil and martial arts are not so separated now, and literati do not have so many bad rules.

Since he could help, Su Yi didn't rush Mu Yan away again.

The processing method of white chicken is quite simple, the key is heat. The simpler the ingredients and the simplest cooking method, the more the chef’s cooking skills can be reflected.

Su Yi is not a chef, so he can only rely on death. When it was almost time, he would poke the chicken with his chopsticks to see if he could poke it, and what the feel of the poke was, to judge the heat.

Boiled chicken cannot be cooked in boiling water. After the water is boiled, press the water to a minimum, and then slowly soak the chicken in hot water. The cooked chicken is tender enough.

While waiting for the chicken to be cooked, Su Yi made the dipping sauce, fry some fresh spring vegetables to match, and chatted with Mu Yan.

Mu Yan is more talkative than before. In the past, he mostly listened to Su Yi's words and expressed his own opinions. It's basically what he is talking about now. From the funny things in childhood, to the strange things in the battle, and then to the weird habits of some people in Beijing, Su Yi was amazed by it.

How did Mu Yan say so many interesting things before?

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