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By this morning, Guilinju had already 'opened' the door.

He Ying couldn't understand how this could happen, it was obviously a cash cow, and it died in an instant.

She was in a hurry, so she took a carriage early this morning to return to Linju in person.

It wasn't until she tasted the 'color' of the dishes that returned to Linju that she understood the reason.

The Guilinju dishes, which were originally praised by the people of Shengjing, are now difficult to swallow at all, and they are even far inferior to the cooks in Jing'anbo's Mansion!

He Ying was furious and asked the shopkeeper to ask.

The shopkeeper is newly transferred from the industry under the name of Mrs. He, and he is also an old man with many years of experience in running a shop, with a handful of goatees, which looks very 'shrewd' at a glance.

Under He Ying's 'forced' questioning, the shopkeeper told the reason.

It turned out that the cooks and men in Guilin Juzhong's account room had been replaced, not because they didn't want to find these people, but because they couldn't find them at all.

The teams that Guilin lived in Chu Lian's hands had already disbanded and left years ago, and no one could be found at all.

They wanted to get back to the forest as soon as possible, but they could only find someone else.

But the people are all found, but the original taste is not recovered.

You must know that the dishes made by the original Gui Linju are all made from the secret recipes of the three 'milk' and 'milk', so how can they be easily taught to others.

At the beginning, it was Steward Qin who chose the cook, and the recipes and methods of the dishes were taught by Xi Yanlai himself.

The people of the Dawu Dynasty attached great importance to the secret recipe, and even many skills were passed on to men and not to women, even if they were apprentices, it depended on whether the master was willing to teach them. As the saying goes, after teaching the apprentice to starve to death of the master, it turned out that the cooks who returned to Linju had been taught by Xiyan, that is, they regarded Xiyan sincerely as a master, so how could they casually pass on the secret recipe of the dishes?

Aunt 'Milk' 'Milk' He Ying gritted her teeth and slapped the table hard, and the tea cup on the table was shaken.

No wonder Chu Lian was so happy at that time to return to Lin Ju to the old lady, it turned out to be set up here!

But when 'handing' over the restaurant, Chu Lian made it clear to her face that since Gui Linju had returned it to Mrs. He, everything had nothing to do with her.

Therefore, He Ying couldn't go to Chu Lian openly and ask her to 'get' the original team who returned to Linju back.

He Ying was angry, and at this time, an old woman hurriedly walked in.

He Ying was holding back the fire in her belly, and she was about to get angry when she saw this panicked subordinate.

But before He Ying got angry, the old lady said eagerly: "Auntie's 'milk' and 'milk', it's not good!"

"What's going on?"

The old lady stepped forward, hurriedly took out a few letters from her cuffs, and held them to the aunt with both hands.

He Ying took the letters, saw the name of the mansion on the envelope, shook her hands, and almost threw the letters to the ground.

Zhengguo Mansion, Yang Mansion, Fu'an Hou Mansion, Dingguo Mansion......

They are all powerful nobles or high-ranking officials in Shengjing City.

Although the status of Jing'an Bofu is not ordinary, it can't afford to send a letter of "condolences" from so many bigwigs at the same time......

She couldn't understand why these people were so good that they wrote a letter to Jing'anbo's mansion, and they also sent it to her at a special 'door'.

She was strange and apprehensive.

Taking a deep breath, He Ying opened the first letter, which was a handwritten letter from Lord Yang, one of the cabinet ministers.

When He Ying finished reading the ten lines at a glance, the whole person was stunned.

Her mind swept over the thousands of possibilities that these people could write to Jing'anbo's Mansion, but she never thought that it would be like this!

Lord Yang openly wrote a letter to reprimand her for smashing the Guilin Residence Office and destroying the "holy land" where Shengjing produces the first delicacy.

Auntie's 'milk' and 'milk' really want a mouthful of old blood to spray on the letterhead.

She slammed the letter on the table, eager to toss the thin but harsh piece of paper into the brazier and turn it to ashes.

Pan Nianzhen sat next to her mother, and of course she saw what was written on the letter at a glance, and she was immediately angry.

Where is it that they don't want to run the restaurant well, it is obvious that Chu Lian deliberately made it difficult for them, if she didn't transfer all the people who originally returned to Lin Ju, her mother would be condemned like this?

Even Pan Nianzhen, who was a little cowardly in her 'sexuality' personality, was full of jealousy and disgust towards Chu Lian at this time.

They never wanted to think about it when they were complaining about others, they were bent on snatching it from Linju, and it shouldn't have been their thing, did they expect to rob other people's things, and others would have to say good things and give you something else?

There is nothing so good in the world.

He Ying opened several letters one after another, her face became darker and darker, and even the old Zheng Guogong, who ignored the affairs of the court, wrote a letter, and the words in the letter were still very sharp, and He Ying was now like a sinner who robbed him of his food.

Aunt 'milk' 'milk' He Ying secretly scolded in her heart that old Zheng Guogong was immortal, and she couldn't read the rest of the letters anymore.

She hated to pinch the handkerchief, as if she wanted to tear the handkerchief in her hand as Chu Lian to relieve her anger.

Pan Nianzhen hasn't seen her mother so angry for a long time, since she returned to Shengjing City and lived in Jing'anbo Mansion, her mother has always been in a good mood, plus with her grandmother's love and protection, she and her mother almost have what they want.

The luxurious life in Jing'anbo's Mansion is simply not comparable to that small place in Siyang, no wonder her mother has been whispering in her ear how good the capital is.

She stepped forward and shook her mother's arm, "Mother, don't be angry, it's not your fault." Why don't we go to Songtao Garden to find out?"

There must have been a problem with He Saburo and Chu Lian coming back from the British Mansion so early, and the people under Songtao Yuan were very tight, and if they wanted to find clues, they had to go there in person.

And she hadn't seen her third cousin in days.

Pan Nianzhen thought shyly.

I don't know if He Changdi did it on purpose or if he was aware of it, now whether he goes to Mrs. He or Mrs. Jinganbo, he will deliberately stagger Pan Nianzhen.

He Ying thought about it and felt that what the 'girl' said made sense.

Then he nodded in agreement.

"Let's go, let's take a look, I don't believe I can't find the weakness of this Chu clan!"

As long as Chu Lian's shortcomings are grasped, he is not afraid that she will not 'hand' over the team that originally returned to Lin Ju.

The mother and daughter had a wishful thinking, and after cleaning up, they took the maid to Songtao Garden.

Half an hour later, the mother and daughter arrived outside Songtao Garden.

Before entering the 'door' of the courtyard, the aunt's 'milk' and 'milk' suddenly 'pumped' and 'pumped' her nose.

"What does it smell like, so fragrant?"

Pan Nianzhen also smelled it, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and looked towards the courtyard, "Mother, it seems to be emanating from the courtyard." ”

He Ying's face sank, and she suddenly looked bad, but at the same time, she couldn't control the secretion of saliva in her mouth.

She has been in Jing'anbo Mansion for so many days, and naturally she has long known the secret recipes of Chu Lian's many dishes, and some of the dishes made are even more delicious than those made by the imperial chef in the palace.

The cook in the small kitchen in the old lady's yard just learned a few hands from Xi Yan, and now the food she cooks is much more delicious than that of ordinary Xun nobles, not to mention Chu Lian's own yard.