Chapter 608

Song Xijiao stands in front of the horse and looks at Meng Xinghe deeply.

When the drums were beating, her heart went with the soldiers who had gone out.

Of course, no one will doubt that they will win a great victory.

But even if it is a victory, it is inevitable that soldiers will die on the battlefield.

Even she was in such a heavy heart, let alone Meng Xinghe, so she took the initiative to look for him, and wanted to use her own meager strength to help him and help them tide over the short-term difficulties.

Meng Xinghe, who is sitting on a high horse, has sword eyebrows, star eyes, and sharp edges and corners on his cheek, showing a trace of wild and unruly fury.

Such a person is born to be free!

"Go!"

Meng Xinghe suddenly showed a silk crazy smile on her heavy and solemn face.

"I am worried that I have nothing to do, so let me hunt the prey on the banquet with my own hands to catch the wind for my soldiers!"

Seeing his promise, song Xijiao couldn't help laughing, turned her head and winked at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu is also a loud smile, as expected, or she has a way.

When Song Xi came to discuss this matter a few days ago, he really wanted to do it.

On winning over people's hearts, if song Xijiao calls herself second, no one dares to be the first!

"It seems that the general is going to show his skill today. I will go back to prepare the bow and arrow carriage, and then I will hunt three or five chariots of rare game and let the soldiers eat enough!"

"OK, you go to call on Yang Cheng and let them go with me! Prepare a few more carriages and donkeys. Don't take the general back when he's hunting. "

"Yes, I'll do it right now!"

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After Meng Xinghe and his men came out of the city, song Xijiao immediately took people to the barracks and found a special cook for these soldiers.

Some of them were soldiers and some were aunts. They had heard that song Xijiao was going to have a big reception party. So they had been waiting here for a long time, holding up their spoons, and were eager to try.

"This day has come at last. Are you excited?"

"Excited!"

"What is our slogan?"

"Let the soldiers who come back from the great victory have the best and most unforgettable meal in their lives!"

"Good!"

Song Xijiao giggled at their cooperation.

The cooks and aunts in the kitchen also touch and smile. In the past, they only thought it was a job to cook. There was nothing interesting or interesting. But since Song Xijiao appeared frequently, there was always laughter.

"OK, no more noise. Listen to me. There is not much time. We have to hurry up. Are the vegetables and meat I asked you to prepare the other day?"

"Mr. Chen came to check it earlier, and they are all ready! It's just that there's not enough meat. "

Hearing this, song Xijiao nodded at ease: "I have solved the problem of meat. Now you can start to make noodles immediately. Remember, knead the noodles several times more and make them harder. I'm going to see how their wine is going

After ordering the kitchen, she ran out again and went straight to the winery.

In this era, the court does not allow people to make wine without permission.

So song Xijiao used to make wine by herself in the cellar, never daring to sell it.

But this time, in order to reward the officers and soldiers, song Xijiao entrusted Chen Yu's relationship and took an amnesty order from Daotai Lord. The people could make wine at home for three days.

It's just that the wine brewed out can only be given to the officers and men to drink today.

This amnesty order is a decoration for most people, because no one knows how to make wine, but for song Xijiao, it is like an amnesty.

She immediately went to several wineries to teach them how to make wine. She asked them to help them brew wine for three days for free. At that time, all the wine was given to the officers and soldiers for free, so that they could drink enough at one time!

Of course, by the way, she also left some, made some wine by herself, put it in the cellar, and took it out for a drink every new year and festival.

"Swordsman, why are you drinking yourself again?"

In his mouth, he was drinking wine in a bowl. As soon as she saw that the swordsman was drinking, she could not help asking.

She asked the swordsman to come to the winery to help. She asked him to help supervise the wine making. However, she came to check several times and found him drinking secretly every time.

The swordsman did not panic when he saw song Xijiao coming over. He said with a leisurely smile: "the wine is so fragrant. It's right beside me. If I don't drink it, I'll be sorry for my stomach."

Song Xijiao hummed: "why don't you say you drink secretly, I'm sorry for your conscience! How about the wine? "

"Don't worry, the ones you asked for have been brewed for a long time, and the ones you brew now are yours."

"Really?"Hearing this, song Xijiao clapped her hands happily and immediately went forward to fan the wind with her hand and smelled it.

The wine is fragrant and full of aftereffect.

"It's good. Keep this pace and make more wine. You can drink some wine when you come to my house."

The swordsman said with a smile, "don't worry. I'm your man now. Naturally, I'm going to take care of you. I've spent a lot of effort on these wines, and there won't be any mistakes."

Song Xijiao nodded with satisfaction and asked, "where is he?"

"Didn't you tell him to grind tofu? He went to the mill early in the morning

"So obedient? Ha ha, I think he is about to forget Shu and he doesn't want to go back to the capital. "

The swordsman shook his head: "do you think he is me? I tell you, even if you let him drink every day with beautiful women, as long as your highness gives an order, make sure that he immediately pats his horse to his highness and obeys all orders. "

"Really, what kind of infatuation soup did Zhong Chun give Qiao mu? He could be loyal to this part."

With a grin on his face, the swordsman suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Miss Song, your Highness's surname is Cang and his name is Wu. Zhongchun is only a pseudonym. Now, Zhong Chun is gone, only the prince. "

Song Xijiao was stunned, her eyes turned slightly, and her smile had disappeared: "I know, I like to call him Zhongchun, can't I?"

"Of course not. If you think you are a princess, your name is the interest between you and your royal highness. No one else can talk about it, let alone talk about it. But if you don't recognize yourself as the crown prince, you can only call him respectfully, your highness. It's a crime of great disrespect to shout the names of the people next to you. You'll have to kill your head. "

"You..."

Song Xijiao glared at the swordsman.

"I didn't find out before, you are much more hateful than Qiao Mu!"

The swordsman can't help laughing: "if I'm better than Qiao mu, the crown prince will not drive me away in anger and leave Qiaomu behind."

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