Chapter 1177

"Didn't you just say you didn't have enough?" Meiya blinked and whispered, "otherwise, I'll cook for you myself and fry you two dishes?"

"Would it be too much trouble?" Zhong Mingwei scratched his head and pretended to say, "I'm telling the imperial dining room to do it. Where do you need to cook? We don't let them eat for nothing. "

Meiya nodded: "yes, the chef's cooking is good, so I'll tell someone to..."

"Girl! Girl! " Seeing that Meiya is about to call people in, Zhong Mingwei can't hold on any longer. He is too busy to hold Meiya. He grins out and says, "where do you make it delicious, master?"

"You!" Meiya is the rarest to see his upright morality. She reaches out and kneads it on his smiling face. Then she gets up and walks out. Zhongmingwei is so busy that she goes to Jingren palace with her.

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The royal forest army camp.

After Chen Qingxuan left the palace, he didn't go home, but went directly to the Imperial Army camp with his food box.

After Zhong Mingwei became emperor, he disbanded the royal guards, a special organization founded by Zhong Zhiheng who had been in power for more than 30 years in the great Zhou Dynasty, and arranged the bodyguards originally subordinate to the royal guards into the royal forest army, the great army stationed in Beijing and other armies. At the same time, he promoted Kong Wenmin to be the new commander of the royal forest army.

This time, the king of Pingxi, Chi Chongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang brought 30000 elite troops to the capital respectively. Since then, the 90000 troops have stayed in the capital and expanded the garrison. Not only that, Zhong Mingwei intended to expand the establishment of the Imperial Army, so he ordered Kong Wenmin to select a good seedling to enter the imperial army. Therefore, Kong Wenmin was too busy to go home at all , Chen Qingxuan also calculated this point, so he came to find him in the army camp with the food box.

"Mr. Chen, are you looking for commander Kong?" As soon as Fu entered the Imperial Army camp, a little brother came to greet Chen Qingxuan warmly.

This bodyguard is not someone else. He is the creative talent in the mouth of Kong Wenmin and the No. 1 literary backbone of the Imperial Army, Tianjin xiaoge'er.

"Oh, yes, is commander Kong finished?" Chen Qingxuan asked, looking at the guard who was familiar with him.

"I'm done! I'm done! Just now, the commander is still shouting "hungry". You're going to deliver rice. It's very kind of you... " The little brother in Tianjin looked at Chen Qingxuan's food box cunningly, but he saw Kong Wenmin suddenly appear behind Chen Qingxuan. He was so busy that he swallowed the second half of the sentence, and immediately recovered his seriousness. He bowed to Chen Qingxuan and gestured, "Chen adult, please come inside."

Chen Qingxuan looks at the boy who changes his face faster than turning over the book. He turns around, and then looks at Kong Wenmin's happy big face. Chen Qingxuan is so scared that he moves back two steps. As soon as Fu stands still, Chen Qingxuan stares at Kong Wenmin and scolds him in the voice: "you are dying? Come here quietly, what kind of demon do you want to be? "

"Have you ever seen a black and ugly demon like me?" Kong Wenmin was not angry either. He smiled and said that he was busy training soldiers recently. From his face to his neck, all the places exposed were dark. At this time, he wiped the sweat on his face and swallowed his saliva. He could not wait to ask Chen Qingxuan, "what's the delicious food for me?"

"Go ahead." Behind him is always a little brother who peeps here from time to time. Chen Qingxuan doesn't care much.

"OK, let's go in and eat!" At present, Kong Wenmin is about to come to pick up the food box, but Chen Qingxuan pushes it away, and then happily follows Chen Qingxuan into the dining room behind him.

Looking at the back of the two men entering the room one before and one after the other, the little brother in Tianjin shook his head and said with emotion: "it seems that the problem of backyard man has been solved. It seems that I have new materials. It's called the story that scholars and soldiers have to tell. Alas! Why am I so talented? Or I'll have a test tomorrow? There's a wave! "

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