Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 708 Dirty things in court

"With your temperament, you deserve to be beaten. Who made you feel so frightened! What's more, what's wrong with being beaten by your mother."

"Hey, don't say it! I really miss the way my mother beat me up!"

"You kid! You're still young, and you have a lot of weird ideas!"

"Hey hey hey!"

"..."

Just when several soldiers were chatting enthusiastically.

"Dinner is ready! Dinner is ready!"

On the news of the meal one day, the cheerful group of people who were still chatting stood up from the bed in an instant and ran towards the direction where the cauldron was set up.

Most of the men who fought in this war were men in their prime, and they usually exhausted their physical strength whether it was training or fighting.

Everyone was afraid that it would be too late, and there would be nothing to eat by then.

"Today is the Lantern Festival! Our general wanted to have a reunion with the regent, so we specially made the Lantern Festival! But our resources are limited, so don't grab one by one!" The soldier serving the meal shouted, holding a big spoon.

"I know, I know, hurry up, I'm hungry!"

"I've come here to eat Yuanxiao! Thank you so much, the General and the Regent, that's great!"

"That's right! Just now I was thinking how delicious the Lantern Festival my mother made! Now I can really taste it!"

"Yes, yes, the general and the regent are both good people!"

"It must be a good person to think of us!"

"This Lantern Festival is really sweet and delicious!"

"..."

Because there were too many people on the battlefield and the food and grass resources were very limited, the Lantern Festival they ate was paid for by the regent Jiang Chenyao himself, and everyone was invited to eat.

But it is obvious that these soldiers do not know.

In the captain's tent,

"My lord, the Lantern Festival you ordered has been cooked, hurry up and eat it while it's hot." Mo San put a bowl of glutinous glutinous rice balls on the main table, in front of Jiang Chenyao.

Jiang Chenyao was studying the map at this time. Hearing this, he put down the map, raised his head, and asked, "Have everyone eaten?"

"According to your order, each of them has been divided into Yunxiao."

Mo San stepped aside respectfully.

"Then you go down too, today is Lantern Festival, I will give you a half-holiday, you don't need to guard and serve here."

Jiang Chenyao stretched out his knuckles, grasped the delicate small spoon in the white porcelain bowl in front of him with his slender fingers, and stirred it.

"Yes."

Mo San understood his master's temperament, knew what he had said, and didn't like to say it a second time.

Besides, when the master is serious, he doesn't like people to stay and wait for him. This is not the first time he has been asked to go out.

So Mo San nodded, saluted Jiang Chenyao very respectfully, and then came out of the room.

Leaving Jiang Chenyao alone in Ruo Da's tent.

Jiang Chenyao's tent was not as delicate and beautiful as other princes and nobles' tents when they went to the battlefield.

Jiang Chenyao didn't like to be too extravagant, and now that there was a war going on, the treasury didn't have much money and food, it was a time when food and grass were in short supply.

Instead of putting these decorations that can only be seen but not used in the tent, it is more practical to replace them with some meals to fill everyone's stomachs.

However, although Jiang Chenyao's tent is simple, there is nothing missing.

Even if there are no exquisite and beautiful decorations in the tent, it doesn't look shabby, revealing a quiet and elegant feeling.

Jiang Chenyao's big, slender hands held a spoon and stirred the sweet-smelling glutinous rice balls in the bowl.

He lifted it up and put one in his mouth. Put the glutinous rice balls into his mouth, it was very soft and glutinous, and when he took a bite, the sweet black sesame seeds flowed down, and his mouth was full of sweetness.

In fact, Jiang Chenyao didn't like sweets very much, and the reason why he paid for the Lantern Festival was just to give some comfort to the soldiers who went to the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, maybe after eating this meal, there will be no next meal...

Jiang Chenyao will try his best to satisfy everyone who can be satisfied like this.

In fact, for him, it doesn't make much sense whether he eats or not during the Lantern Festival.

When he was in the mansion before, there was no one, his temperament was indifferent, even if it was the emperor's elder brother who invited him to a banquet in the palace.

He also just went for a cutscene, and after presenting the gift to the ministers in the court, he withdrew.

He didn't like to see the coquettishness of those ministers and concubines.

In fact, the current emperor, Emperor Zongyuan, has not enough concubines in his harem.

There are only a dozen or so here and there, some of whom have never been favored.

But where there are women, there are struggles, not to mention that the family status of the concubines in the harem has some status in the previous dynasty.

Most of them are desperately earning some face for their family in front of the emperor, so as to consolidate their family's status.

There are so many courtiers, and he is the undefeated god of war in the country, and the emperor's younger brother. He is the only prince who has been named the regent for so many years.

Those dirty things in the court and those who were not good all looked at themselves, trying to stuff their daughters into themselves.

These people are nothing more than trying to win a higher status in the court by themselves, or even encourage themselves to rebel and fight for the throne.

Oh, so stupid.

No matter how bad his relationship with his elder brother who is the emperor is, they are brothers born of the same mother after all.

What's more, the relationship between the two brothers was not so bad...

If not for...

Jiang Chenyao withdrew his thoughts, stared closely at the white and fat Yuanxiao in the bowl, scooped up another one and ate one.

It has only been half a year, and the country on the opposite side is already ready to move, attacking back and forth many times.

Obviously they returned without success every time, but until the next time, their spirits seemed to be bewitched and their morale rose again.

I don't know why...

there is always a solution to a problem.

The next thing is to wait for the news from General Chen Moyu and his subordinates...

Thoughts were flying in my head, and the glutinous rice balls in the bowl had turned from boiling hot to slightly cold.

Without the soft waxy hot mouth when it first entered the mouth, the slightly cold glutinous rice balls also have a different taste...

A few days later, these days still haven't changed, and the warm sun is rising in the sky.

Lin Wanjiao is also preparing the things that Zhou Chengyan and Chen Yingyu will bring these days.

Based on how they all fled to the deep mountains when they came, Lin Wanjiao knew that it was absolutely impossible for them to go back by the official road.

They all said that they would turn back to the capital from the surrounding paths little by little, and according to what Zhou Chengyan said, the group of men in black would not let them go casually.

Then they have to avoid this step, and it is even more impossible to go to the inn on the official road to rest.

The dry food was the problem. They were in a hurry, and it was impossible for them to hunt some game in the woods every day.

If you accidentally bump into the man in black who is searching, it will not be worth the candle.

Lin Wanjiao baked some dry food for them, and made some pork sauce for them with pork.

(End of this chapter)