The sun can only shine at the bottom of the canyon at noon, and anyone walking in such a narrow cliff can't help but sigh at the magic of nature.

Ling Shuang enjoyed this strange scenery along the way, all the way to the site where Pan Renhe and others built fortifications.

I saw thousands of people digging at the top of the canyon, and the sound of clanging resounded throughout the canyon.

The place where the digging was was a round boulder, Pan Renhe and Ma Sanbao were commanding on the side, and when those fortifications saw Ling Shuang coming, they all paid attention to her, and their eyes flashed with reverence and admiration.

Ling Shuang has rarely appeared in front of them with her true face, it is rare that she does not bring a black gauze hat, her graceful figure is undoubtedly revealed, and she is more beautiful than any scenery when she rides on a horse.

"General Ma, General Pan, thank you for your hard work."

Pan Renhe and Ma Sanbao hurriedly saluted and stood aside without saying a word.

Ling Shuang smiled: "What's the matter? Why do you feel a little restrained today? Is it because I don't wear a hat? I would have put it on if I had known, but what kind of fortifications you are building, why don't I know. ”

Anyone could see that Ling Shuang was in a good mood and talked more than usual.

Ma Sanbao raised his head and opened his mouth to speak, but Pan Renhe patted his arm from behind, Ma Sanbao seemed to hold back something, and replied: "A few days ago, I inspected this narrow road outside the pass, and found that the terrain at the bottom of the canyon here is strange, and if the boulders on it are used well, it will have an unexpected miraculous effect on blocking the pursuit of enemy soldiers. ”

Ling Shuang frowned when he heard this, and said softly: "Won't this hurt the heavens too much, there is no way for the heavens to be endless, this move is to cut off the enemy's escape route, after Zhuge Kongming burned the vine armor soldiers, he felt that he violated the way of heaven, and vowed not to use it again, so he left a heart disease and damaged Yangshou, today in my hands, how can I repeat his mistakes." ”

A trace of guilt and struggle flashed in Ma Sanbao's eyes.

Seeing this, Pan Renhe hurriedly said: "This is only used as a last resort, in order to intercept the pursuers, the third lady has no last resort, so naturally there is no need to use this kind of strategy." ”

Ling Shuang smiled slightly, and turned her head to Pan Ren and Qian Jiao with a charming look: "When will General Pan also flatter like this?" ”

Pan Renhe laughed: "The humble position is just telling the truth." ”

"When will this work be finished?"

"It's about ten days."

Ling Shuang pondered for a moment, raised his head and smiled slightly: "The two generals have bothered a lot, this Tiger Prison Pass is related to the success or failure of the Tang Dynasty, before Luoyang is undecided, we must not let Dou Jiande, the King of Xia, lead the army west into half of the land, ten days later, I will allocate 10,000 elite soldiers to the two generals to guard the Tiger Prison Pass, and give priority to the supply of grain and grass, please be sure to guard this checkpoint, until the final moment of life and death, you must not use this strategy." ”

"Commanded by humility."

……

A pigeon flew into Zhen's house, and the eater who was washing dishes in the yard stopped what he was doing, and looked around, but there was no one around.

Since he came to Xingyang with Zhen Mingku, he eats and drinks well every day, big fish and meat, he rarely goes out hunting to find food by himself, although there are no less than four meals a day, each meal is not less than five catties of rice, but he is still a little unaccustomed to the eating habit of four meals a day.

He used to eat whenever he wanted, and he went to eat whatever he wanted, and he didn't know how comfortable it was.

Zhang doesn't like to slaughter some strange small animals, so the usual meat is chicken, duck, fish, cow, sheep and pigs and other meat, which makes him, a foodie who is used to eating wild game in the mountains, a little nostalgic for the days in the temple.

However, Zhen Ming has a hard and hard rule, not to let him eat a mouth full of oil during non-dinner time, when he was in the temple before, he didn't have to take a bath for a month, he lived in Zhen's house, and he had to be urged by Zhang's to pick it up every day, and the original barbecue fragrance on his clothes became the pollen fragrance on Zhang's body.

Although the fragrance on Zhang's body smells good, he still misses the old days from time to time.

When Zhen Mingku lived in the mansion, he could sneak out of the mansion when he had nothing to do, go to the wild to hunt a few hares and roe deer or something, and secretly roasted a feast, as long as he washed up after eating and eliminated the traces of stealing food, even if Zhang smelled it, he would not blame him.

It's just that Zhen Mingku's departure has been going on for the past few days, and he has been told not to leave Zhang's for half a step, and to protect him closely, he rarely goes out to hunt alone.

The pigeon flew in the yard and aroused the craving worm in his stomach.

Seeing that there was no one around, he casually picked up a small pebble on the ground.

Whoosh -

The pigeon fell from the wall and struggled a few times, then stopped moving.

He quickly ran to pick it up, put it in his pocket, looked into the window of Zhang's room, and saw that Zhang was sitting on the balcony of the room, concentrating on sewing Zhen's clothes, shoes and socks.

He turned and ran into the kitchen as fast as he could, made a fire, boiled the water, took the pigeon out of his bosom, and plucked it.

He found a letterhead on the pigeon's feet, took it off and studied it curiously left and right for a while, couldn't figure it out, threw it aside, and then washed the pigeon, put it in the stew pot, and added some ginseng, wolfberry and other ingredients quite carefully, put the cooking wine, oil and salt, covered it, and simmered over low heat.

During the days when he lived in Zhen's house, he accompanied Zhang's cooking every day, helped her help, and learned a lot of dishes from Zhang's.

He sat and waited quietly, with a hara in his mouth.

"Eat it all, what are you secretly cooking?"

Zhang's voice sounded at the door of the kitchen, and a bone jumped up, blocking Zhang's vision, and his head shook quickly, "I'm not cooking ginseng pigeon soup." ”

Zhang sneered, walked over, and sniffed, "Ginseng stewed pigeon?" It's so fragrant, do you have my share? ”

Seeing that she didn't blame, she didn't blame her, as if she had seen a fellow practitioner, she grinned and nodded hurriedly, "It's almost ready, do you want to eat goose goose too?" ”

"Where did the pigeons come from?"

"Flying down from the sky."

"Don't be raised by someone else, right?" Zhang smiled and asked again, "Did you put ginger?" It tastes better with some shredded ginger. ”

Suddenly, I hurriedly cut the ginger shreds and put them on.

The ginseng pigeon soup was quickly stewed, and she scooped half a bowl for Zhang's family, and she praised her again and again for eating, and when she heard her say that his cooking skills were getting better and better, her face smiled, and she was encouraged more and more: "I will make delicious food for the goose and goose in the future." ”

Zhang smiled: "Then I thank you first." ”

Zhang Shiqiao smiled and said sympathetically: "It's really pitiful to eat all, you can only eat four meals a day, don't worry, as long as you finish eating and clean up, he can't see it, and I won't tell him." ”

Tong nodded his head, his eyes were red, and he was almost in tears, this feeling of being understood, he had never been touched by it, in this world, only Zhang could understand his bitterness.

Zhang's voice changed: "However, if there is something delicious in the future, you have to prepare a portion for me." ”

Eating all nodded, walked up to her excitedly, picked her up, put her on her shoulder, and ran around the kitchen.

Zhang's pleasant laughter rang out in the kitchen.

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