The group of killers in Xiliang soon disappeared when they saw that Jun Fuling was chasing them. Zhu Jiuzheng was ready to fight. All the killers in Xiliang ran away.

He took back the sword, "Lord..."

He ran to the side of Jun Fuling. After Jun Fuling got off the horse, he opened his arms and held her tightly in his arms. It was only a few days since he separated, but he felt that it was a lifetime.

When Zhu Jiu saw this, he had to step back and leave time for them. Many years later, he could remember the picture of two people in snow and white leaning together on the yellow sand.

"Poria cocos, I've come to you at last."

Su Jinse relies on his arms greedily to absorb the good smell of his body, or the sandalwood smell as usual.

"Ma'am, are you tired? Is there no danger along the way?"

"I..."

"Lord, no!"

Zhu Jiu stepped forward to interrupt, and Jun Fuling was very pleased“ Well, let's go back, madam. You're just in time. I need your help. "

"Help?"

Su Jinse didn't even have time to take a sip of the water. Unexpectedly, Jun Fuling asked her to teach those Xiliang cooks how to make Central Plains dishes.

She didn't expect that the people here in Xiliang liked the Chinese cuisine very much. According to the situation of the soldiers, she made a recipe, which included steamed buns in the morning, fried vegetables in the noon and noodles in the evening.

At night, it's very cold.

The wind at Yumen pass is drenched with yellow sand all over the sky, confusing people's eyes.

When she came out of the kitchen, several Xiliang cooks were waiting for her.

"Master, are you tired? Come and have a rest

"Uncle, this is..."

Su Jinse doesn't know what they are going to do. What are they waiting for here so late?

"Master, the Kung Pao diced chicken and preserved meat with plum vegetables you taught us today are really good, but we still don't fully understand. Can we..."

Su Jinse understood that she wanted to learn how to cook.

"Why do you want to learn Chinese cuisine, I want to ask?"

These are the cooks from Xiliang. They are recruited from the town. They are actually interested in Chinese cuisine.

"Because of admiration, our dishes here are not very special. We like Chinese dishes, but we can't make them. If only China and Xiliang were unified in the future?"

"Unification?"

She frowned, how did not expect that the people of Xiliang would hope that this dynasty could be unified?

"Why, you don't want to..."

One of the uncles was very angry. "Our king of Xiliang, regardless of our life or death, increased taxes year by year. We are already miserable, but he is still so tyrannical. He simply died, but the new king of Xiliang is still the same, so we really hope to join the kingdom of heaven and live a happy life.

"Your king is dead. Who will inherit the new king?"

Can it be true that these people in Xiliang say that Murong Yu is dead?

"Ah, I don't know, but the king of Xiliang is hereditary. No matter who does it, it's the royal family. Who is the exception?"

"Yes, ah..."

People sigh, Su Jinse just want to say something, not far away from the busy Jun Fuling busy forward, "madam."

"See you!"

"Let's all go down."

Jun Fuling see they left after holding Su Jinse's hand, distressed way“ Are you tired today, madam? "

Su Jinse waved his hand and said with a smile, "fortunately, cooking is my strong point. These masters are good at learning. You know, just now I heard them say that they want to join the Heavenly Kingdom, Poria cocos. I was thinking about one thing. If we want to attack Xiliang, we can actually start from culture and diet. You said, if I go to Xiliang to open a restaurant, let them fall in love with our heavenly food, In addition, now Murong Yu is dead, his successor must also be a jerk. In this way, Xiliang people will be disappointed with their country. If we can seize people's heart with delicious food, then we can seize the lifeline of Xiliang. Maybe we can win without fighting! "

This makes you tuckahoe frown, "rely on food to conquer the heart of Xiliang people?"

He suddenly laughed, feeling that what she said was a myth“ It's not that easy, ma'am

Su Jinse also knew that this matter should be considered in the long run. "What's the situation now? The diet can be adjusted slowly, and the water source has been set up. Why is there no movement in the Xiliang army?"

Jun Fuling is walking with her

"Xiliang is having a funeral. The soldiers at the border have withdrawn, but I dare not attack rashly now. Madam, why don't we go into Xiliang city and ask about Murong Yu's ghost. Is he really dead or not?"

Su Jinse knows that he also wants to know whether Murong Yu is alive or dead. In fact, she also wants to know.

"Well, let's go to Xiliang tomorrow."

On that night, they sat on the sand dunes and watched a bright moon. The moon was curved, and it looked different from when they were in Chang'an.

She nestled in his arms for a comfortable breath“ Poria cocos, do you know what I think in my heart? " Jun Fuling turned to look at her, reached for the wine in her hand and took a sip“ Sweet scented osmanthus wine“ Yes, osmanthus wine. It's my favorite wine. If we go to Xiliang tomorrow and learn that murongyu is dead, can we attack him? " Jun Fuling shook his head, "no, I have to wait for the emperor's order to attack. Now I only defend but not attack."“ Dugu Qing has also been arrested. I think Xiliang will send a new general. Who will it be? " Jun Fuling just said with a faint smile, "I will soon know who it is, madam. It's good to have you here!"“ When I say that to you Not far away, Zhu Jiu stood looking at them in pairs. There was a touch of admiration in his eyes. Yes, it was admiration. He looked up at the dark sky, "yunsui, if there is another chance, I will tell you that I like you." However, there is no regret medicine in the world. In the capital of Xiliang, the funeral of murongyu, the king of Xiliang, has been completed, but the new king of Xiliang has not been announced yet. The capital of Xiliang is gradually restored to its former prosperity. The common people are always like this. No matter who is on the stage, their small life will always be like that. People come and go on Xiliang street, Su Jinse holding Jun Fuling's hand swaggering in the street, her mood seems to be very good, since the days with him, this is still a few days of two people shopping together“ Poria cocos, Murong Yu seems really dead? " Along the way, it was said that the remains of the king of Xiliang had been buried in the mausoleum, but she wanted to go to the mausoleum to see if Murong Yu was dead. Jun Fuling frowned and pulled her to the bridge deck to overlook here. "Madam, the place where the spies came to report the mausoleum has been found. Do you want to go and have a look?" Su Jinse was surprised, "where is it?"