Of course, now that the invasion of Yu has stopped, King Wei probably feels that he can breathe a sigh of relief, and there is no need to deliberately appease the Marquis of Zhenbei.

In the final analysis, King Wei's fear of Han Zhao in his heart had turned into an irrepressible disgust.

In Yan Saburo's opinion, by doing this, King Wei not only did the previous rewards useless, but also completely pushed Han Zhao to the opposite side of King Wei. The king still has to make things difficult for him at every turn during the war, so what about when the war is over?

What good end can Zhenbei Hou have?

Han Zhao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You can see it too." ”

His demeanor was peaceful, obviously he had no illusions about King Wei, but he was a little surprised, this child was only thirteen years old, and he could figure out the current situation and people's hearts so clearly, and his future was limitless.

At this time, it was almost winter, but King Wei gave several orders in a row, and pressed the army to the death in Fenglai Mountain, so that they could hurry up and rebel, and the materials given were not enough. The fear of the superior is really a little obvious.

Shi Congyi scolded in a low voice before saying: "The materials transported to the Central and Northern Army are still on the way, judging from the first two rounds, they are the most abundant." The camp of the Central North Army is still some distance away from the Zhenbei Army, "Why don't I send someone to pretend to be the Brown Army and grab the supplies?"

He has always been whimsical, Han Zhao opened his mouth, and before he could train him to "come to Hu", Yan Saburo had already praised him: "Good way!"

Han Zhao's eyes flickered, and he actually said, "Well, it's feasible." ”

Shi Congyi froze instead. He just opened his mouth and said, how do you know that both of them agree? "Really, really?"

"It's a good idea to grab supplies. Han Zhao smiled, "But we don't need to pretend. Stretch out your hand and point in the direction of the main peak of Fenglai Mountain. "We don't carry this risk. ”

In the mountains, there are manpower.

Back at the barracks, Han Zhao went to get busy, while Yan Saburo walked slowly back to his residence, teasing cats, reading books, and practicing.

In the past, when he escorted the little prince back to the south, Han Zhao asked him to stay in the army, and all military supplies were provided according to the general's specifications. He had a tent to live in, and hot water was available every day during the camp, and even the food was two more pieces of meat than that of ordinary soldiers.

But Chitose has always complained that the army's food is too nutritious, and he wants Yan Saburo to find ways to add food.

Although she had a look of "I'm all for your good", Yan Saburo suspected that it was still Chitose who was not used to eating coarse tea and light rice.

By the time he withdrew from his state of concentration, it was already dark. The aroma of food could be heard in the distance, and although the smell of oil was strong, it was enough to comfort the hungry.

Yan Saburo stood up and was about to go out to get food, but a visitor arrived outside and called softly, "San Lang is here?"

Here comes the little prince.

Yan Saburo came out to greet him, and saw that he was in good spirits, and he was still carrying a red lacquer food box in his hand.

Since the little prince Xiao Mi escaped from danger, his face has become more and more ruddy and he has a smile. After more than ten days of companionship, he and Yan Saburo are close in age, and compared with Zhenbei Hou, He Xiaoyuan and Du Heng and others, the two teenagers undoubtedly have more common words.

After going back and forth like this, the two also got acquainted.

The water on the stove was not hot enough, so Yan Saburo added charcoal casually and didn't go out: "Why are you here?"

The little prince patted the food box: "Gifts are still exchanged." I ate your dried meat and dried fruit a few days ago, and today is a return gift. ”

The box was a bit big, not sealed, Yan Saburo had already smelled the aroma, but he still had to ask, "What is delicious?"

Xiao Mi pointed to the stove where the water was boiling: "The water is boiled and then revealed, otherwise it will be cold when it is revealed." Looking left and right, I didn't see the man, I was a little disappointed in my heart, but my face was not easy to show.

At this moment, the curtain was lifted, the red shadow was building, Chitose walked in, and Yao sniffed lightly: "It's so fragrant, what is delicious?"

When she asked, it was exactly the same as Yan Saburo.

Xiao Mi's eyes lit up suddenly: "Chitose." ”

Chitose's hair was still wet at the end, apparently just gone. Although she has the magic of self-cleaning, she prefers the feeling of running water running through her hair.

This is twenty zhang away from the water's edge, and the water surface has not frozen in early winter, but it has been cool and biting, how can an ordinary woman take a bath directly in the water like this? It is a thousand years old, and her cheeks are flushed, but a pair of phoenix eyes are also wet, so moist that they seem to be able to drip water.

When Xiao Mi saw her, she remembered the sunset she had just seen standing outside the tent, which was magnificent and incomprehensible.

No sooner had she sat down at the table than the two teenagers smelled a faint fragrance. Xiao Mi asked in a low voice, "Gardenia?"

"Yes, the nose is very bright. Chitose glared at Yan Saburo, this guy still boasts of his ability to distinguish medicine, why can't he smell what aroma she used?

Yan Saburo took the tea and didn't pay attention to her eyes at all. Xiao Mi smiled and said: "I, my aunt also likes it, she has a box of fat powder that is gardenia-scented." ”

"Oh. The smile on Chitose's face immediately faded. What's there to be happy about having the same hobbies as Liao Honghyun? That woman is still wary of her everywhere, and she doesn't know what to be afraid of.

"Hungry. She knocked impatiently on the table.

The water was about to boil, Xiao Mi gently lifted the lid of the box and took out a large wooden plate from inside.

On the plate, there are several pieces of golden-red barbecue.

As soon as this thing was moved out, the rich aroma of meat fat overflowed the entire tent, and the three of them could still see the oil and water pouring out and falling on the chassis. Chitose took a deep breath: "Hmm, rosemary?"

I don't know where she conjured a small silver knife and stabbed it on the surface of the barbecue. With a "snort", the surface of the puff pastry was cut open, and curling smoke floated up.

This heat is really just right.

For the first piece, Swallow Saburo cut it to Chitose, and the second piece was given to the little prince, and then it was his turn. The entrance is rich in fat and fragrant, the epidermis is elastic, the inside is soft and tender, and there are obviously some fascia, but they have been scratched in advance, so there is only strength in the mouth.

With such a good meat, the dipping sauce is only the simplest salt and flavored pepper, which can bring the umami to the extreme.

Chitose ate two bites and knew: "Venison." ”

"Uncle Du went into the mountains today and hunted a big deer, where can the three of us finish eating?" Xiao Mi looked at Chitose, "This is the best rib, Uncle Du's craftsmanship is good, I must send it to you to taste." ”

Yan Saburo nodded: "It's really just right." But he knew in his heart that it must be the little prince's idea to send venison, otherwise it would be Du Heng or Liao Hongxun himself who brought the food box.

Who would dare to let the future monarch send food?

It's fun to eat a lot of meat. Although Chitose's posture is elegant, his speed is really not slow, and he has already eaten four pieces of venison in the blink of an eye, which is the sum of Yan Saburo and Xiao Mi.

There were only two small pieces left on the plate, and she just stopped it, but she licked the blade of the silver knife with a lingering mind, and half-squinted her eyes.

Red lips and tongue, snow blades.

This action was like a white cat licking its claws, Yan Saburo ignored it, but Xiao Mi was stunned, so Chitose didn't hear the next sentence clearly.

He was stunned.