The Jealous Marquis Becomes a Father Again

The marquis is a jealous sort. He's handsome and frighteningly cold, gets jealous enough to make everyone furious, and spoils his wife so much it makes heaven and earth resent him... No one is allowed to say more than a few words to the little cook. The marquis has claimed the whole kitchen, and only his wife is allowed to use it! The emperor draws circles in frustration. He can't even exchange a few words with his younger brother. We're brothers by blood... The son draws circles in frustration. He can't even hug his father. I'm his son by blood... The princess, empress dowager, prince, and everyone else light candles in remembrance. We were wrong to pick a fight with the cook. The grass on our graves is already so tall... A country boy who works as a cook has been raising his son alone for three years when a certain general suddenly turns up, claiming to be the boy's other father. The little cook transforms into the younger brother of a noble, battles the empress dowager, and takes on the princess. This was supposed to be a passionate palace intrigue, so how did the script in his hands turn into a sweet romance? The emperor has his back, the richest man throws money at him, an assassin protects him, and a miracle doctor provides backup. The domineering general is a man of few words and simple thoughts, with no flaws besides spoiling his wife rotten... The adorable little cook clings to the general's shoulder and says, "Husband, let's go!" They slay whoever stands in their way, be they gods or Buddhas... The general dotes on him, they keep having babies, and the little cook rises to the pinnacle of life while steaming buns...