"The system will immediately suppress the cultivation of those generals who have not yet been assigned to the army at the expense of being unable to advance in cultivation for two years." Qin Lang thought silently in his heart.

"Host, I can't suppress the cultivation of those generals who have been summoned. I can only suppress the cultivation of those generals who have not yet been summoned to the outside world, such as generals like Han Qinhu."

Hearing this answer, Qin Lang couldn't help but frown, but he didn't worry too much about it.

The system can suppress the cultivation of those generals, which has provided enough help to itself.

It's a pity that those generals who have been summoned cannot be arranged to join the army.

Taking a deep breath, he said silently with an expressionless face: "The system will arrange Han Qinhu to the Baimo Forest in the west of Daqin, and notify him to go to Xining City to join the army, and then give full play to his military talents."

After saying this, he immediately sorted out a memory and shared it with the other party to ensure that the other party could develop smoothly in the future.

"Open the special summoning channel..."

"Han Qinhu has been summoned to Baimo Forest."

When the system sound drops.

To the west of Great Qin, in the Baimo Forest with towering trees and full of opportunities and dangers, a black vortex carrying purple thunder and lightning appeared.

Soon, this black vortex gradually took shape.

A mighty man wearing black armor, with a strong back and a muscular body, an exceptionally strong build, a rough face, piercing eyes, as sharp as a blade, a thick beard on his upper lip and a "U" shaped beard on his chin, strode out of the whirlpool.

This man is none other than Han Qinhu.

As soon as he walked out of the whirlpool, he immediately received the memory shared by Qin Lang and learned that his nephew had appeared. However, due to special reasons, he did not go to the border to join the army.

Through his memory, he also clearly understood what a powerful person his nephew was.

Looking far ahead, he immediately changed his armor and put on simple clothes, and then strode forward.

After summoning Han Qinhu, Qin Lang retreated from the data panel in front of him.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he recalled that his cultivation level would no longer be able to improve and could only temporarily stagnate at the seventh level of the seventh-grade divine palace.

But he didn't have too much entanglement.

Compared to improving his own cultivation, arranging generals to go to the border to join the army would have only advantages and no disadvantages for him.

Only by gradually emptying the emperor's army can he make the emperor no longer a threat to him...

Time flew by and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The heavy snow is flying non-stop, and the cold wind makes people shiver. Even warriors can't stay in the cold wind for a long time.

Because this winter is relatively cold, the work of the Imperial City soldiers has been changed from one day or one night to one every five hours.

The same is true for border officers and soldiers.

Since each tent has a heating array, the soldiers will feel very warm as soon as they return to the tent.

Of course, after leaving the tent, I was shivering, and the cold air passed directly from the soles of my feet into Tianling Gai.

Even if you put on special clothes, the cold wind blowing slowly makes you feel uncomfortable all over.

Faced with such cold weather, ordinary people simply cannot bear it. They must return to their houses within two hours, otherwise they will die.

On a bright morning, Qin Lang was inside the house, roasting sweet potatoes in front of him while listening to the snowflakes falling outside.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "The winter in this world is really cold!"

Although he already knew it through memory, and now experiencing it personally, he still admired how cold the winter in this world was.

Through this cold winter, he could basically determine why so many people died due to the cold weather in this world's winter.

It is absolutely impossible for people not to die from this terrible weather.

"I wonder what Wei Zhongxian's situation is now? Why hasn't he arrived at the imperial city for so long?" Qin Lang was very confused.

According to the distance from the Changle Mountains to here, that guy Wei Zhongxian should have arrived yesterday.

But so far, the other party has not arrived here, which makes him a little worried. Did something happen to the other party?

Although he believed that Wei Zhongxian was powerful, after all, the opponent was only one person and it was difficult to resist the attacks of multiple people.

In addition, the imperial city is a place where powerful people gather, so it is impossible for Wei Zhongxian not to have accidents.

Feeling a little unable to let go, he immediately stretched out his right hand to hold down the sun and contacted Wei Zhongxian.

"Your Highness, I wonder if you are a maid, what orders do you have?"

Wei Zhongxian's voice rang in Qin Lang's ears.

"Why haven't you arrived at the Imperial City yet?"

"When I returned to Your Highness, due to the heavy wind and snow outside, and the fact that I am not familiar with these places, I accidentally lost my way. But please rest assured, Your Highness, I have found the correct route and are expected to arrive at the Imperial City at noon."

Wei Zhongxian, who was in the snow and wind, immediately responded.

He is also very helpless now, but the wind and snow in front of him are so heavy that he can only eat Coptis chinensis in silence.

Originally, he was walking along the normal route, but as he was walking, for some reason, he suddenly went in the wrong direction.

Although you can reach the imperial city in the direction you take, it only reaches the city wall.

Forced by helplessness, he had no choice but to turn around and head towards the city gate.

After hearing this answer, Qin Lang had no intention of blaming the other party, and immediately said: "In that case, then you should go well. After you arrive at the gate of the imperial city, you can contact Gu, and Gu will arrange for someone to take you into the Prince's Palace.

Mansion."

"promise!"

After cutting off the contact, Qin Lang put down the words hanging on his throat.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhongxian lost his way because of the heavy wind and snow.

But thinking about the heavy snowstorms in the past few days, he felt somewhat relieved.

Judging from the wind and snow conditions outside, let alone Wei Zhongxian, he might lose his way.

"Squeak!"

At this time, the door opened, and Chen Gui walked in from outside, covered in snow.

When he came to Qin Lang, he immediately took out the things he was carrying and placed them one by one in front of him.

"Your Highness, the slaves and maids have gotten everything you asked for from the imperial kitchen. Can you tell me what's missing?"

The objects Chen Gui took out were beef, pork, vegetables... and other foods on bamboo sticks. In addition, there were various seasonings.

After a casual glance, Qin Lang said calmly: "No more!"

After saying this, he took out a five-legged iron ring and placed it on the coals of the stove.

It wasn't over yet. He picked up the grill next to him and placed it on the iron ring.

Chen Gui looked at him in confusion and asked, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"Barbecue."

After saying this, Qin Lang put the beef, pork... on the bamboo skewers next to him on the grill for barbecue.

"Forehead……"

Chen Gui looked stunned.

"Your Highness, what is barbecue?"

"You won't understand even if I explain it to you. It's better to sit down and read it yourself." Qin Lang didn't explain too much.

Talking about barbecue to these ancient people from another world is like playing the piano to an ox.

Since you can't explain it to them, let them see it slowly by themselves, and then they will understand.

Not getting the answer he wanted, Chen Gui knelt down on the cushion next to him and watched quietly.

After a while, the beef and pork on the grill were roasted golden and oily, and the aroma spread everywhere.

Smelling this strong aroma, Chen Gui's eyes were filled with stars as he kept staring at the barbecue.

Just smelling this smell makes people feel very appetizing, and they want to go and eat it.

During the barbecue process, Qin Lang did not forget to sprinkle various seasonings to enhance the aroma.

Seeing that it was almost done, he glanced aside, looking for the plate, but he didn't see it.

"Xiao Guizi, where is the plate?"

"Ah? Oh! Here." Chen quickly took out the porcelain plate and handed it to Qin Lang.

After taking the plate, Qin Lang transferred all the roasted beef and pork to the plate, and then continued grilling.

While cooking, don’t forget to eat at the same time.

"Xiao Guizi, don't look at it. Eat it quickly. If it gets cold, the taste will change."

"Ah? Your Highness... Your Highness, can slaves also eat it?" Chen Gui was a little at a loss.

Eating with the prince is a custom that has never happened since ancient times.

"You can eat if you want. How come there are so many nonsense." Qin Lang looked ashamed and continued: "Rules are dead and people are alive. If you don't follow the rules, you can go further."
To be continued...