"Do you think there is such a possibility that the grandfather of the emperor has a crush on Zhao Zhen?"

After thinking about it, Zhu Yunlie came up with the possibility that he thought was the closest to the truth.

Xiao Zhao waved his hands again and again, expressing his refusal to answer this question.

Even Jiang Yuyan didn't go too far.

Yes or not, son, you should go back and ask your majesty.

In doubt, a group of three people once again crossed the border of Ming and Song Dynasties.

The exchange of information means that there is really no fight, and everything is business as usual.

Thunder, little rain.

From the sword drawn to the cloudless wind.

The situation of each other's confrontation with 707 disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Yunlie racked his brains, and suddenly a light flashed.

"The Song Dynasty's royal family was teased one after another, making them more and more paralyzed, and then one day, Daming suddenly came down from the mountain and killed him."

Xiao Zhao and Jiang Yuyan looked at each other.

They are also not allowed to call, it is really difficult to answer this question.

To say yes is too childish.

If not, I don't know why.

Fantastic anyway.

"Maybe there are other deep meanings, but it definitely won't start."

A crisp, soft and soft voice came from above.

Huang Rong descended from the sky and landed beside Zhu Yunlie.

She smiled like a flower and said, "I knew you would come."

But seeing that Zhu Yunlie wasn't surprised, Huang Rong's face suddenly became serious.

"What? Don't want to see me?"

Zhu Yunlie shrugged, "You know my personality, you must have guessed the excitement of the chess conference and I will definitely go there, so waiting for me on the only way is also expected, so I won't be surprised."

"Hehehehe, you are so smart, I admire it." Huang Rong pretended to sneer, "It seems that Zhu Shaoxia has everything under control? Then why can't it be seen that the Ming and Song countries will not fight at all this time?"

Zhu Yunlie suddenly came to the spirit.

If you want to talk about this, I won't be tired.

"Tell me."

Huang Rong wanted to hang his appetite and regain some face, but seeing his eyes full of anticipation, for some reason, he blurted out without hesitation.

"The use of military force by the Ming Kingdom has always been a powerful force. It never likes to engage in any conspiracy and tricks. It is too abnormal to provoke border disputes twice."

"Besides, the army has not moved, and the food and grass will go first, and the posture of the Ming Kingdom is put forward. In essence, it is only the mobilization of troops and horses. The food and grass reserves close to the frontier army can't support a war at all."

"So (ahcj) as long as Song Guo is not impulsive, there will be absolutely no fight, and Ming Guo's intention is more like trying to get something from the negotiating table or privately. As for the specifics, it is unknown."

In the process of stripping the cocoon, Zhu Yunlie finally understood the truth of what it means to be a bystander.

As a descendant of the Zhu family, the first thing he must think about is what the grandfather wants to do.

But ignore the most basic and most critical issues.

Zhu Yunlie leaned over and leaned over, "Okay, little cook, not only does the food cook well, but also has a bright mind, but are these opinions yours or your father's?"

"What's the difference, they're all from the Huang family anyway." Huang Rong wasn't used to being so close, her heart beat a little faster, and she quickly changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, the chess conference invited heroes from all over the world. How is your chess skills?"

Zhu Yunlie laughed dumbly, "I don't need a meeting to watch the fun, right? Or is it a threshold to watch the fun?"

According to Cao Zhengchun's intelligence.

The Zhenlong chess game presented at this chess game was created by Wu Yazi, the current head of the Xiaoyao faction, after countless years.

If you want to break the game, it must be more difficult.

And there is such a big interest as the head of the Xiaoyao faction.

Experts who go to try their luck are definitely not idle.

Not to mention, it is also the base of the innate peak.

There are indeed some thresholds.

"I know you can't play chess just by looking at your expression." Huang Rong raised her chin proudly, "But this girl is perfect in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance, music and poetry."

Zhu Yunlie's eyes were weird, "Don't think I don't know, you were naughty when you were young and forced to learn by your father. It seems that you are the one who wipes your tears while playing the piano, right?"

"Uh—" Huang Rong was at a loss for words, "How do you know!?"

Peach Blossom Island is far away from the world, and few people know where it is.

But these words are like watching from the sidelines and growing up together as childhood sweethearts.

"I'm hungry."

Of course, Zhu Yunlie would not say how huge the intelligence secret room of Hulong Villa is, it not only includes many secrets of Daming Jianghu.

"..."

Huang Rong's breath fluctuated slightly.

Even if they are friends, if they haven't seen each other for a long time, they should talk about how they are doing.

Come up and cook first?

In the anger, Zhu Yunlie was still ordering food with his fingers, and he had already said four or five.

If you don't stop it, it is estimated that seventeen or eighteen will not be able to stop it.

"I do!"

"Very good." Zhu Yunlie saw a bamboo forest ahead and drove away.

As for Huang Rong, Zhu Yunlie didn't know what the purpose of her taking the initiative to find her was.

But sure, there must be something to be desired.

The initiative rests with you, and you are not afraid of her disobedience.

Besides, you have to make the best use of your specialties.

For example, Xiao Zhao warmed the bed well, Jiang Yuyan rubbed her shoulders comfortably, and Huang Rong was naturally a cook.

Moreover, there is no hurry to hurry, there is still a lot of time for the official start of the chess game.

soon.

The aroma of bamboo forest is lingering and refreshing.

It makes people move their index fingers.

Even many animals in the deep mountain bamboo forest were attracted by this fragrance. If it wasn't for the power of Zhu Yunlie, there would have been a scene of hungry tigers rushing towards food.

But when he went all the way to Dali, Zhu Yunlie's cooking skills of Huang Rong have changed from being amazed at the beginning to being used to it, and he only treats it as an ordinary meal.

Eat and drink.

On the contrary, Xiao Zhaohe Jiang Yuyan's appetite was much greater than when she was in the Forbidden City. It can be seen that Huang Rong's cooking skills are still powerful.

"how?"

"That's it." Zhu Yunlie leaned against the bamboo joint, and twitched his teeth.

Huang Rong's anger, which was finally suppressed, rushed upwards again.

I thought to myself that this girl's craftsmanship couldn't even compare with the addition of the imperial chefs of the Song Dynasty.

How come you are like eating ordinary white steamed buns?

Could it be that your cooking skills have declined?

But after looking at Xiao Zhao and Jiang Yuyan's food, he was full of confidence again.

"That's it, isn't it? It just happened that I came up with a lot of good ideas recently, and I made them for you. I don't believe that you can't say a good word before the Xiaoyao faction."

After that, he walked to the lake with his own bowls and chopsticks.

At this time, the sound of hurried and dense footsteps came from the depths of the bamboo forest.

From a distance, it was an old beggar.

The clothes on his body were patched up and down, but they were washed cleanly, and he held a green festival stick in his hand, which was as crystal clear as jade.

From the surface, there is no depth, and the only thing that attracts attention is the lack of a finger.

The old beggar sniffed hard with his eyes closed, muttering in his mouth.

"Near..."

"It's getting closer..."

Open your eyes suddenly.

After seeing Zhu Yunlie and the others, perhaps after seeing the tableware and chopsticks among them, he trotted all the way without hesitation.

In the old forest in the deep mountains, an old beggar suddenly appeared, and rushed over with a slightly 'grim' face.

Anyone would be shocked.

So is Xiao Zhao.

Holding the bowl and chopsticks, he hid beside Zhu Yunlie.

After the old beggar rushed over, he tossed a plate and a bowl over and over.

But there is no soup in it.

Finally, he focused his attention on Xiao Zhao's chopsticks.

There!

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