Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 12 - The Grace of a Meal

But above the court, with Sikong Mo being crowned as the crown prince, Sikong Que, who came from the same mother clan as the crown prince with Sikong Mo, lived in seclusion in the cold palace.

So the guards and censors began to speak out one after another, asking His Majesty to treat them equally.

Emperor Jianzhang was dissatisfied with the clan censor because he resisted all opinions and forced the establishment of the prince. Therefore, for the stability of the court, he was the prince he didn't care about.

So a word of pardon lightly lifted Sikong Que's master and servant out of the cold palace.

Because Sikongque was not yet 15 years old, he could not leave the palace to open the palace, so the queen made the decision and gave Sikongque the Ganquan Palace to live in.

The irony is that the Ganquan Palace is just opposite the Lenggong, but facing south, the light is better than that of the Lenggong.

The only good thing is that Sikong Que is no longer a prisoner in the cold palace.

In the spring of the 12th year of Jianzhang, Sikong Que and Li Qingmei's master and servant were sitting in a luxurious carriage. All their luggage was just two simple bags under their feet.

In the middle of the team, Prince Sikong Mo's carriage was surrounded by several Dafeng Shadow Guards.

Dafeng Shadow Guards are all from the lecture hall of Wuji Academy, unlike ordinary soldiers or bodyguards, Shadow Guards do not belong to any faction.

Once given, they are only loyal to the masters around them. They have always been a powerful force for the Gale Empire to protect important royal family members, and there are less than fifteen people in total.

At this time, there were seven people beside the prince, and Sikong Que, Emperor Jianzhang also symbolically rewarded an older shadow guard named Feng Zhan, who was quietly guarding beside their carriage at this time.

It is impossible for people to be equal. For example, Sikong Que felt that the hard-won Wuji education was a matter of course for Sikong Mo, because the princes of the four countries all enrolled in Wuji unconditionally.

The road was full of dust and dust, and it would be better if you stayed at the post station, but if you didn't have time to enter the city and enter the post station, and camped in the wild, it would be a nightmare.

Because of the turmoil at the night banquet last time, Sikong Mo made things difficult for the master and servant in every possible way.

Due to the thunderstorm that day, the team had to camp by the Luo River outside Danyang City, waiting until the sun went down.

Li Qingmei knew that no one would bring dinner this time, so she, Sikong Que and Feng Zhan came to the dense forest by the river.

Feng Zhan's skill was amazing, even though the dense forest had already been raided by Sikong Mo's shadow guards, he still shot two elusive pheasants with darts.

And Li Qingmei picked some non-toxic fruits and mushrooms, and even dug out a small honeycomb.

Sikong Que didn't show weakness either, he was standing by the river, his saber was full of a few fat fishes.

The three masters and servants set up a bonfire on the spot, and Li Qingmei took out small bottles and jars from her body, which were all kinds of seasonings.

There are a lot of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, as well as a few spices.

After marinating the fatty fish, skewer it into a skewer and hand it to Feng Zhan to cook. She stuffed the mushrooms into the marinated pheasant belly.

Brush it with a layer of wild honey, then wrap it with lotus leaves, and finally wrap it with yellow mud, and throw it into the fire.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the nearby grass, could it be a wild beast?
Feng Zhanyan quickly flung out a cluster of darts, only to hear the sound of clanging weapons.

"Be merciful, I and my sister strayed into this place by mistake and disturbed everyone, I hope Haihan!"

At this time, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy in black robe walked out of the grass quickly, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and clear eyes.

He was closely guarding a small girl behind him, and Li Qingmei was taken aback when she saw her appearance clearly by the light of the fire.

The length of the head is shorter than that of ordinary people, the facial ups and downs are smaller, the nose and the part between the eyes are lower, the corners of the eyes are raised, and the double eyelids are deep. This is - Down's syndrome.

"Ah Nan, Ah Nan, there is meat, it is delicious, my sister wants to eat, eat meat. I am so hungry, so hungry."

I saw the girl drooling, sucking her fingers, staring at the grilled fish on the fire with burning eyes, while her other hand was tightly grasping the corner of the black-robed boy's clothes, begging innocently.

"Good boy, Ah Nan will go shopping later, let's go back first, shall we?"

The boy in black coaxed the girl helplessly.

"No, no, you are lying, Ah Man doesn't want it, Ah Man wants to eat that fish, Ah Nan is lying, Ah Nan is not good!"

The girl took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the ground, with crystal tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

Li Qingmei distributed the grilled fish to Sikong Que and Feng Zhan, then handed over his share, squatted down gently, and blew on the hot air.

"Ah Man, my sister's grilled fish is for you to eat, be careful of the fishbone, remember to let it cool before eating."

"Ha, Ah Man knows, Ah Man is not a three-year-old child, Ah Man is smart."

The girl breathed heavily, then stuffed the fish into her mouth, as if remembering something, she broke off a large piece of fish and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

"Brother eats, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with Ah Man here, you won't be hungry, blow it, it won't be hot."

The boy was stunned, pampered the girl's head fondly, and swallowed the fish.

The siblings quickly finished eating the fish. At this time, the girl stared at the beggar chicken that Li Qingmei had just taken out of the fire again.

Sikong Que gracefully cut his own in half, and with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he handed the chicken to the girl.

The girl giggled, broke off the chicken leg and stuffed it into the boy's mouth, and ate the chicken in a whirlwind.

"Thank you for your tolerance, my sister is messing around."

The young man took out an ingot of silver, Li Qingmei looked at the silver ingot covered with dense scratch marks.

It is obvious that the siblings have been reluctant to use up this ingot of silver, and used a twister to break it into pieces of silver.

"It's nothing more than a little effort, brother, you don't have to be polite, it's vulgar to take money."

Sikong Que said lightly.

The boy was stunned, then bowed his head respectfully, and then left with the girl.

(End of this chapter)