Mo Jiuye didn't know that her cooking skills were criticized by her brother, so she was still preparing breakfast seriously.
Half an hour later, Sixth Brother, who was sleeping soundly, also woke up. As soon as he came out of the room, he smelled the delicious aroma of food.
"Fifth brother, it's been a long time since I've eaten your cooking. Your cooking skills seem to be getting better."
Fifth brother stood in the yard, looking a little embarrassed.
"I didn't cook this meal, it was Ninth Brother."
When he lost his memory, he lived alone for so long, especially in the haunted house at the foot of Xiling Village. He had always been self-reliant and considered himself the best cook among the brothers in the family.
I don’t know when the ninth brother developed such a skill, but he immediately surpassed him.
Sixth Brother heard that this fragrance was made by Ninth Brother and felt incredible.
In fact, Mo Jiuye was able to make such delicious breakfast all because of the condiments his wife brought him.
He Zhiran was thinking that when the brothers rushed to the capital, they would inevitably have to eat and sleep in the open air and pass by jungles or mountains. They could hunt some game for the tooth ceremony, so he put some seasonings in a small bottle and gave it to Mo Jiuye.
As a result, the brothers were in a hurry and had no intention of hunting, so these spices were not used, and now they became the capital of Mo Jiuye's good cooking skills.
The kitchen door opens.
"Fifth brother, sixth brother, get ready to eat."
Fifth brother and sixth brother looked at each other and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.
In fact, with such ingredients, Mo Jiuye couldn't prepare a big meal, just white rice porridge and a dried radish pickle with some bacon added in it.
After the Mo family had He Zhiran, everything they ate was delicious every day. The fifth brother and the sixth brother were already used to that kind of taste.
It's just that after being on the road for such a long time, I always eat casually on the road. On the one hand, I miss the taste of home. The most important thing is that today's delicious breakfast is made by my ninth brother.
If the fifth brother hadn't seen Mo Jiuye making breakfast with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the ninth brother had such cooking skills.
How could Mo Jiuye not know what his brother was thinking?
He said with some pride: "Fifth brother, sixth brother, what are you still doing? Hurry up and eat."
Fifth Brother and Sixth Brother nodded dullly and picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of them.
After taking a few bites, Sixth Brother couldn't help but ask: "Ninth Brother, when did you develop such cooking skills?"
Mo Jiuye smiled coquettishly: "Ran Ran taught me, and I did it according to her instructions."
This is not surprising. The abilities of the ninth younger brother and sister are obvious to all the family. It is not surprising that the ninth younger brother has obtained her true inheritance.
Seeing that her cooking skills were appreciated, Mo Jiuye thought of going to the market in disguise today to buy more ingredients.
In the future, I will give my best performance and let my two brothers completely admire me.
After breakfast, it was already bright and Mo Jiuye went back to the room to dress up.
He put on a fake beard given by his wife, and thickened his eyebrows...
Although his makeup skills are not as good as his wife's, and he is uglier, the two brothers cannot recognize him without looking carefully.
Mo Jiuye left the yard after getting approval from his two brothers for dressing up.
There was basically no place he was not familiar with in the capital, so Mo Jiuye had no trouble walking around the streets.
Now that he is out, he cannot simply purchase ingredients.
He planned to take a look near the Nine Princes' Mansion, hoping to find something.
From Yong'an Lane to Jiuwang Mansion, the original gate of the Protector's Mansion is the only way to pass.
When Mo Jiuye walked there, he couldn't help but feel sad.
There was still a lot of traffic in front of the door, but the original Protectorate Palace was no longer there.
He thought that Emperor Shunwu would temporarily seal the mansion, but what Mo Jiuye didn't expect was that the courtyard had been changed.
On the tall red painted door, there is a brand new plaque with the two characters "Fei Mansion" written on it.
The first thing Mo Jiuye thought of was Fei Nanyu. Meng Huaining said that Fei Nanyu is now highly regarded by Nan Qi and regards him as his right-hand man.
Of Emperor Shunwu's three sons, Nan Heng died in the upper reaches of the Salt Lake, Nan Rui is now living anonymously in Xiling Village, and now there is only one prince, Nan Qi, in the capital.
Moreover, Nan Qi has accumulated a lot of close connections over the years, and now he should be at his best.
With Nan Qi's current status, it would be no problem to give his subordinates a good residence.
Mo Jiuye didn't want to feel sentimental here, so she paused for a moment before preparing to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the door opened.
Fei Nanyu looked solemn and had the aura of a superior person, and was accompanied by a servant and several guards.
Mo Jiuye pretended to be passing by here and walked in the direction of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but the speed was extremely slow.
He heard someone talking to Fei Nanyu behind him.
"Sir, King Qi has gone too far. You have to personally prepare the gift for the Ninth Prince's birthday. Isn't this overkill?"
Fei Nanyu raised his hand to stop the boy.
"Don't talk nonsense, the prince's doing this is enough to show that he trusts me."
The boy's words of complaint were blocked and he immediately shut up.
Mo Jiuye walked a short distance in front of Fei Nanyu and never heard their words again.
In fact, he didn't know that the conversation between Fei Nanyu and the boy just now was intentional.
Recently, Emperor Shunwu had revealed in court his intention to make Nan Qi the crown prince. Those who once pursued Nan Heng have now stopped a lot.
Especially when Nan Qi was to be established as the crown prince, they wanted to object but could not find a suitable reason.
After all, King Heng has been missing for more than half a year, and King Rui is even more useless. Since the death of Concubine De, it is said that he has also disappeared.
The emperor has no intention of being anxious about losing this son. Now the situation in the court is that King Qi's family is the dominant one. It has become an indisputable fact that he will become the next emperor of Dashun.
For this reason, most of the ministers who once pursued King Heng have defected to Nan Qi's camp.
Nan Qi is even more proud now. In He Zhiran's words, he is floating...
Fei Nanyu, who was once the most relied upon and trusted, is no longer as trusting as before under the instigation of someone with good intentions.
However, he knew in his heart that Fei Nanyu had a great talent, and he was reluctant to discard such a person.
The reason why he brought the former Protector of the Country to Fei Nanyu was because he seemed to think highly of him, but little did he know that Nan Qi just wanted to remind him of what happened to the Mo family.
Fei Nanyu is so smart that he can naturally understand Nan Qi's purpose.
He pretended to be confused and thanked Nan Qi profusely for giving him such a nice mansion.
As the only heir to Dashun, how could Nan Qi not have anything good in his house?
Moreover, what Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran emptied out was the national treasury, and they did not touch the private treasury of Prince Qi's Mansion.
Obviously, Nan Qi was putting on Fei Nanyu's shoes.
Not long ago, Fei Nanyu found that the guard around him quietly reported his whereabouts to Nan Qi. When he went out just now, he found that the guard was also with him. Therefore, he and the boy cooperated to say such words. .
