Chapter 499 The Cuckold King’s Brother 5

Author: Danjian Listening to Zen

Chapter 499 The Cuckold King’s Brother 5

The Fang family and their three sons had hidden the fact that Jia Huan was alive.

However, if she didn't tell them that Jia Huan was still alive, Fang Yiai would definitely die of guilt.

They had no choice but to tell Fang Yiai and the others that their youngest son was still alive.

Fang Yizhi and Fang Yize are both people who know how to behave appropriately. Fang Yiai has learned a lot from his previous life.

He had a deep fear and hatred for Princess Gaoyang, and he only wanted to separate himself and his family from Princess Gaoyang. Naturally, he agreed with his parents' opinions and asked his younger brother to fake his death and end his engagement with Princess Gaoyang.

In this way, the five members of the Fang family acted as if they were extremely hurt, earning everyone's sympathy.

When Fang Yihuan was murdered, everyone could no longer stay and returned to Chang'an.

Jia Huan followed the team and returned to Chang'an.

Those who say they are going to the mountains to practice cultivation are all lies to the family members. There are only wild beasts, snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the mountains. There is no delicious food and no high-tech soft sleepers. A salty fish like Jia Huan will not stay there for a long time.

When he returns to Chang'an City, he can just hide in the mansion of a certain aristocratic family without being discovered at all.

The mansions of these aristocratic families are very large, and there are many people inside. There are dozens or hundreds of people in the main branches and sub-branches, plus the servants...

Jia Huan was fishing in troubled waters and was difficult to detect.

Why don't you just go to the palace?

Isn't that because the Li family is too poor?

Fortunately, the Li family is still a royal family. It is not as rich as the aristocratic family, and its food and clothing are not as good as those of the human aristocratic family.

If Jia Huan wants to eat well, he naturally chooses the family restaurant.

The aristocratic families in Chang'an City were eaten by Jia Huan, and a month had passed.

The affairs between Fang Yihuan and Princess Gaoyang had been suppressed by other matters, and Jia Huan returned to Fang's family.

Mrs. Lu held her youngest son in her arms and regretted it in her heart. She didn't want her son to leave home again.

Jia Huan ate at every aristocratic family and felt that the food in each family was just the same. He might as well stay in the Fang family and instruct the Fang family's chefs to make the delicacies he wanted to eat.

So he agreed to stay at home.

"Master allows me to stay at home, and he will teach me my skills secretly. But Aniang, I still have to keep my life a secret and not let the emperor know about it."

Mrs. Lu nodded: "Aniang knows. She just wronged my son. I can only wait for Li Er to propose a new marriage to Gao Yang before you can come back to life."

Her expression turned gloomy: "It's better to just let Gao Yang die suddenly."

If that woman dies, she can no longer harm their Fang family.

Jia Huan stopped Lu because he didn't want Lu to take his life.

"Auntie, Gao Yang is the emperor's daughter after all, so it's not easy to kill him. Even if he kills him, he will be found out by the emperor. When the time comes, the emperor will punish our family."

Lu sighed and touched Jia Huan's little face: "My son has been wronged."

Jia Huan smiled: "Since I feel wronged, please grant me a small request."

Mrs. Lu nodded: "If you have any requests, just ask, I will definitely satisfy you."

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Mom, I want to eat fried dough sticks and drink soy milk."

Mr. Lu was confused: "Double dough sticks?"

She can understand soy milk, but what are fried dough sticks?

Jia Huan: "It's a kind of food that the master told me. I told my mother-in-law how to make it, and she asked the kitchen people to make it!"

Lu smiled and said, "Okay, you tell me and I'll have someone do it."

Jia Huan explained how to make fried dough sticks.

Lu frowned slightly, this approach was very wasteful.

But Mr. Lu is rich, so since his son wants to eat, let his servants do it.

There is no more oil, you can buy it.

When the people in the kitchen heard the recipe, they immediately started making it.

An hour later, hot fried dough sticks and soy milk were brought over.

When the three brothers Fang Yizhi heard that their little brother was back, they all brought him to Lu. Smelling the aroma of frying, they all couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Fang Yiai loved eating the most, so she immediately asked: "Auntie, what is this?"

Lu smiled and said: "You were taught by your little brother's master how to make a kind of food called fried dough sticks."

Fang Xuanling walked in: "What are youtiao?"

The family sat around the table, eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk.

The fried dough sticks are crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, and have a wonderful taste.

Take another sip of soy milk and it is simply a pleasure.

The five people were immediately conquered by the fried dough sticks.

The fried dough sticks were all eaten by six people.

Fang Yiai ate ten fried dough sticks by herself, which made her belly bulge.

"It's so delicious!" Fang Yiai slumped on the chair, touched her belly and said to Lu, "Mommy, let's eat fried dough sticks tomorrow too."

Fang Xuanling hummed: "How can you eat such a fuel-consuming food every day?"

Fang Yiai flattened her mouth in grievance.

Jia Huan thought about today's oil refining technology, and people today have not discovered that rapeseed can extract oil.

He said: "Dad, I have an oil extraction technology here that can extract several times more oil than the current oil extraction technology. Do you want it?"

I want it! Only a fool doesn’t want it!

Jia Huan looked at Fang Yize, who understood the situation and brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and polished the ink for his brother himself.

Jia Huan picked up the writing brush and wrote about the oil extraction process that can be achieved with modern technology.

Lu walked to the table and asked Jia Huan to write another one.

She knew that her husband would definitely hand over the oil-pressing skills to Li Er.

Fang Xuanling did not do it for the emperor Li Er, but for the whole world and for the people of the world to get cheap oil and water.

She kept a share for herself and used her dowry to set up an oil-pressing workshop. The oil she produced was used by her family so that her son could eat fried dough sticks every day.

Jia Huan handed the second handwritten craft to Fang Xuanling and told Fang Xuanling: The wild vegetable called Brassica oleifera is also called rapeseed, and its seeds can be pressed for oil. The oil output is greater than the current oil output of flax oil.

More.

Fang Xuanling kept this name in mind, thinking that tomorrow he would send people to the west and other places to look for Yucai.

He looked at his youngest son, thought for a moment, and spoke.

Fang Xuanling: "Huan'er, since you know the plants that can produce more oil, do you know which crops have more yield than grains?"

Fang Xuanling just asked casually and didn't expect much. However, Jia Huan's answer gave him a huge surprise.

"Yes, my master told me that there is a crop called sweet potato. The yield per mu can reach one thousand catties, and the taste is very good."

Fang Xuanling stood up suddenly, breathing rapidly and asked: "Are you telling the truth?"

Jia Huan hurriedly walked over, patted Fang Xuanling on the back, and encouraged him: "Aye, calm down. What I said is true. Tonight, I will ask you to ask the master for some sweet potatoes. You

First, let people check everything in our farm to see if we can produce a thousand gold per acre. Then we will tell Li Er."

Based on his contribution to the new grain crops, even if Wu Zezhen came to power, he wouldn't be able to attack the Fang family, right?
Chapter completed!