"Well?" Zhao Hongyan did not expect that Qing Meng would say such a thing. I didn't know what to do for a while.
Qingmeng looked at him in doubt: "Did you hear what I said? Try to give me a bowl of a bowl."
Zhao Hongyan returned to God, and quickly went to prepare, gently put on a bowl of chicken soup, exuding a little aroma.
Qingmeng gently picked up the bowl, and took a sip to the mouth. Suddenly, a strong fragrance burst into the mouth, rippling between the lips and teeth.
The expression is comfortable.
He poured the chicken into his mouth and chewed carefully. The chicken was very tender and tender, slightly spicy but not greasy. The fresh soup mixed with the chicken's belly, the stomach was warm, and the heart was warm.
Zhao Hong Yanguang drooled the drool when he smelled the fragrance. After a while, his appetite opened, but after all, his status was very different. He dared not directly ask for chicken soup. He could only swallow, chewing his fingers ...
After drinking for a while, Qing Meng still had a taste of unforgettable. He saw Zhao Hongyan's mind, and said, "Although this chicken soup is delicious, but my illness is in the body, it is a pity that it is difficult to drink. It is a pity that it is a pity.
Or should we drink together? "
"Have these good things?" Zhao Hongyan stunned for a while, and it was somewhat restrained: "If adults can't drink ... suck ~ just take the dining room to save ... suck ~"
Why can't this sip can't stop! Zhao Hongyan thought, so it was too shameful in front of adults.
"It's okay, let's drink together!" Qing Meng didn't mind, insisted on asking Zhao Hongyan to drink soup.
Zhao Hongyan swallowed a big sip and didn't pretend! He knelt on the ground and bowed his head: "Thank you, Master! Thank you!" Said, just like the hungry tiger to eat the chicken soup, even the bowl saved
The pot dumped in his mouth, and the chicken soup drilled his throat with a straight brain, but he didn't taste it at all.
"Slowly drink, what's urgent?" Qing dreamed of Zhao Hongyan's almost crazy posture.
It wasn't until the pot left in the pot that Zhao Hongyan licked the corner of his mouth proudly, put down the pot, patted the big belly of the melon, and "snoring ~" with satisfaction.
"Adult, I have never drank such a good soup in my life, thank you for the grace of the adult!" Zhao Hongyan said with a smile.
"If you want to thank her, go for her, the chicken soup is not what I did ..." Qing Meng turned his body difficultly, thinking about his embarrassed soup look, and couldn't help but feel interested in his origin: "In other words,
What have you done before we met the grassland? "
He clenched his hands, and suddenly wrinkled with a smile on his face, and said helplessly: "Adults don't laugh at me. I was from a farmer.
One year of harvest should be divided into half to the landlord. If the rich years are barely able to live, after the deserted year, the whole family will be hungry ... "
"Until now, only one old father in the family is still in the world, and the rest of the brothers starve to death, and there are no news. From small to large, you can eat full of meals when you are a close guard with adults."
Qingmeng continued to ask: "How did the three of you met?"
Zhao Hongyan encountered the three of them from each other, from spicy sister -in -law to the grassland, as if it was very time for that time.
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Nostalgia.
"Chen Yan's little ghost ghost, like a monkey, but I didn't expect to be a conspirator. It was the worst that I was mixed with my sister. I wanted to be a general ..." Zhao Hongyan said here, and laughed at it with a thick smile.
Then, then
Qing Meng looked at the empty pot, and still lingered the chicken soup: "Tomorrow, ask her to make a pot for me, it's pretty fragrant."
The next night
Zhao Hongyan's hand holding a sharp sword outside the palace. Compared to clear dreams, he wanted to drink that pot of chicken soup. He has instructed to make it better.
—— Zhao Hongyan is so fantasy.
The night was heavy, the cold wind hit, and he was tired. He yawned, leaned gently on the wall, stood up. Suddenly, when a woman looked like a woman, he quickly looked up and ran subconsciously.
"Girl! Is the chicken soup boiled?" Zhao Hongyan asked to ask after seeing it clearly.
The man scratched his hair and said inexplicably: "The gentleman probably recognizes the wrong person, how can Ji Tao boil the chicken soup?"
Zhao Hongyan suddenly realized that this was clearly a military division! I was so scared to pine my hands and retreated to the side to salute: "My mother! Do you think that the military division is a sister Yao Qiu! Do n’t go to rest late at night.
Yu Jitao put away the folding fan and said with a smile: "It's just worried about Zheng Gong's body. Now it is a critical juncture.
Yu Jitao threw off the folding fan and walked in gently. Only Zhao Hongyan stood side by side and stared at him stupidly, muttering: "The military division is so beautiful, so I mistaken me to think of a woman, envy ..."
"Zheng Gong's body is good recently?" Yu Jitao smiled, stepped forward, arming.
Qingmeng looked at him in surprise: "Why do the military division be here? I am just a small illness, how dare to worry about the military division."
"Where does Zheng Gong say, Ji Tao is young, adults are like things, brother sick, and brother Anneng ignore it?" Yu Jitao answered with a smile.
Qing Meng invited him to sit in the same bed. Yu Jitao first resigned for a while, and it was difficult to push off. He had to sit on the edge of the bed gently.
"What are the major things in the army in the recent army?"
Yu Jitao replied in a hurry: "General Lou Ning has now been mixed into the allies. According to what he said, the morale of the army has risen. Except for the opening of Chengdu Wang Lihuan, the army has merged a place, unreasonable ..."
"That's it, what are the military divisions?"
"After thinking about it, although the allies are morale, they spend a lot of grain and grass from the south to the north, and have hundreds of thousands of people, and they must be eager to fight for war. And our army can not be bad.
Yu Jitao shook away the analysis.
Qingmeng sat up and followed Yu Jitao's words to further analyze: "The Allied forces were affected by the emperor's will. If I wait for the army to pound Beijing Zhaofu, they will go around
You can break it, what do the military division think? "
Yu Jitao nodded: "That's it! This may be the only way we seek for survival, but it is easy to say that if you cannot capture the capital in a short time, once the allies enter my hinterland, it will be weak back to the sky.
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"What's wrong with this?" Qing Meng sat up excitedly: "The guardian of the guards is Zhao Wang Zhang Wenbo,
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This kind of foolish man is not worried. After leaving Tongguan, I led a army to take the Mountain, and the army division took a army to the valley. Finally, the army told a place to take Jingzhao Mansion.
After listening to this, Yu Jitao frowned and said in doubt: "It is easy to listen to Zheng Gong's words, and Ji Tao is really worried. How many people have Zhang Wenbo's men and how many people have been realized one by one?
"
"This ..." Qing Meng said for a while, I don't know how to answer.
Yu Jitao shook the folding fan: "Sun Tzuyun: 'Soldier, the great affairs of the country, the place of life, the way of survival, must not be inspected.
Can I endure the saddle horse bump? "
"I have nothing. If I want to live, there is only this way. I also hope that the military division is preparing for me ..." Qing Meng was excited, and it was a fierce cough.
"Zheng Gong must remember that you must not be lightly enemy. Although the time is not abundant, you can't get rid of the reason. This will hurt yourself. He will prepare immediately tomorrow. At the same time
, You can't send troops. "
Qing Meng silently lay down slowly: "Military division, please go back, the night is deep ..."
"Yes!" Yu Jitao suddenly remembered one thing, and his attitude was gradually gentle, and he said with a charm: "A few days ago, the Ji Tao Trust found the news of the capital, and accidentally learned the news of the son ...
"
Suddenly awakened Qingmeng, and thought quickly became active: "Really ... Really? What news did the military division get?"
"Ji Tao dare not determine, but the news said that he was a miscellaneous worker in a shop, and there was no one around him."
"That's probably the wrong person. Mr. Confucianism would not leave him." Qing Meng lay down a little disappointed, but his thoughts still had thoughts.
"Ji Tao has a saying that I do n’t know if it’ s improperly ... Zheng Gong has worked hard day and night, but there was no woman around him, but Zheng Guogong in the dignitaries did not even have a wife.
Qing Meng covered the quilt and yelled impatiently: "This has nothing to do with the military division, so don't worry!"
"Ji Tao knows, you just remember that the son -in -law and mother, that is, Ms. Ji. But after all, your two failed to get married.
Marry a lady as soon as possible, and let him collect his son in private, so that you can justify your career! "Yu Jitao stood anxiously, frowning tightly.
Qing Meng dumped the quilt and gasped: "The military division's words are not unreasonable, but now it is the critical period. The emperor and the anti -Zheng alliance dream of letting me see Yan Wang. How can I divide the idleness?
Besides, what do I think of those brothers who told me? "
"Zheng Gong's brothers are more concerned about your marriage than me," Yu Jitao replied: "Whether General Mu, General Ni, is that any one is loyal to your men, but he dare not overflow from words, so he has to say that
Forecast from Ji Tao. "
Qing Meng was about to refute, and Yu Jitao turned his words: "Zheng Gong is a person who wants to be a big deal. Why is the world of the world?
Can you rest in peace? "
Qing Meng was speechless. He did not expect that his brothers were so worried about his marriage. He originally wanted to keep his life for Ji Dongli for a lifetime, but changed his mind because of the remarks of the military division Yu Jitao.