klisemfg Chapter 282 Try this dried meat. It should be delicious.
Chapter 282 Try this dried meat. It should be delicious.
"Sister, can I come in?"
There was a knock on the coach's tent door. Han Zhou stood straight outside the door, even secretly feeling a little excited.
He didn't know who came to the tent, but there was only one girl in the world who could be personally received and brought back to the tent by his elder sister.
If Chen Luo is alive, it means that Xia Che, who was only heard from his father and inherited the legacy of the previous emperor, and made countless loyal ministers prefer to die rather than recognize Xia Hong as emperor, is still alive.
Han Shu looked up at Chen Luo and silently asked for Chen Luo's opinion.
"Everyone in this camp can see me, are you sure General Xiao Han is the only one not allowed to see me?"
Upon hearing this, Han Zhou hurried into the tent, turned back to look outside the tent mysteriously, and locked the tent door from the inside.
After untying the two layers of white cloth, a plate full of neatly stacked dried meat was placed in front of Chen Luo.
"Try this dried meat. It should be delicious."
Han Zhou had never tasted the dried meat, but for a man like Tian Ding who spent money lavishly, even the dry food he carried with him must be delicious.
When Han Zhou saw the bag of dried meat yesterday, the first thing he thought of was to use it to entertain the female doctor her elder sister mentioned.
Seeing Han Zhou not daring to look at the dried meat, Chen Luo realized that this was a rare food in the military camp.
A boy of this age can really eat a lot, not to mention that Han Zhou is still marching and fighting.
He first put two pieces in Han Shu's hand, then stood up and put two more pieces in Han Zhou's hand.
Han Zhou looked down at the dried meat in his hand. He wanted to return it, but finally chose to hide it secretly in his sleeve.
Han Shu and Han Zhou were both covered in a strong smell of blood, and Chen Luo herself also had a faint, indescribable smell on her body, but she still quickly detected the injuries on Han Zhou's body.
"General Xiao Han is seriously injured. Go find Aru later to get two bottles of golden medicine. Don't let the wound come into contact with water these days."
"If possible, you should rest for three to five days."
Han Zhou shook his head: "Don't worry about it, this injury doesn't count."
Chen Luo sat back on the bench, took a piece of dried meat, and slowly tore it, eating it in small bites.
"You guys should eat too, why am I the only one eating?"
Han Shu glanced at Han Zhou more, but didn't ask any more questions.
Han Zhou was afraid that Han Shu would worry about him wasting money, so he took the initiative to explain: "The official who delivered the salary came yesterday, and I took this dried meat from him."
Chen Luo's tears just gushed out.
Chen Luo originally thought that although this dried meat was rare, it should be a food that the army had in reserve.
But they didn't know that supplies on the border were so scarce that the commander and deputy commander of the army would feel guilty even if they ate a bite of dried meat.
She forced herself to swallow the piece of dried meat. She understood why Han Zhou secretly hid the dried meat in his sleeves.
"I just gave birth to a child, so I shouldn't eat too much of this. The rest should be used to reward meritorious soldiers."
Han Shu wrapped half of the dried meat in white cloth and put it in Chen Luo's hand, then handed the other half to Han Zhou, and then forcefully stuffed the two pieces of dried meat in her hand into Han Zhou's mouth.
Seeing the sparkle in Han Zhou's eyes, Han Shu was amused for a moment.
The rich taste of meat lingers in the mouth.
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It was supposed to be a day of rest, and Shen Jinmo was summoned to the palace early in the morning. By the time he left the palace with hundreds of imperial guards, it was already time for lunch at noon.
The agile horse was galloping on the streets of the capital. The moment the people along the road saw Shen Jinmo's figure, they felt that riding a horse on the street was a very normal thing for Shen Jinmo.
Even if they felt normal, these people couldn't help but curse and abuse Shen Jinmo as they did in the past, along with the people around them, as a way to pass the boring days.
Fifty imperial guards blocked the residence of the Minister of Revenue. Shen Jinmo whipped away the guards who were guarding the gate and trying to stop him from going forward.
Naturally, his cold expression was not disturbed by the blood and wailing, and it should not have disturbed a treacherous minister who had killed people like crazy.
The weather in early May is not too hot, so you have to wear a coat even when working in the fields in the morning and evening.
You can enter from the main gate of the mansion. There is an ice jar placed every three or two steps in the mansion.
In order to make these ice jars placed on the roadside look good, they are decorated with colorful fruits carved into exquisite shapes.
The servants in the Shangshu Mansion wore clothes that were two layers thicker than those of the guards following Shen Jinmo.
Striding across the threshold of the flower hall, Minister Sun, served by five or six concubines, walked to the dining table, which was longer than the whip in Shen Jinmo's hand.
The imperial guards following behind Shen Jinmo looked at the dining table piled high with various dishes that were still steaming. The young men, both big and small, who lived in wealth and luxury, couldn't help but look strange.
Not to mention whether Shangshu Sun could taste nearly a hundred dishes, just to serve these hundreds of hot dishes at the same time, the Shangshu Mansion would need at least thirty to fifty chefs.
For those of them who had been guarding Xia Hong all year round, the lunch they saw the king had was only twenty-eight dishes.
Shen Jinmo chose to come at lunch time, naturally so that these guards and the people could see with their own eyes the luxury of the Shangshu Mansion.
He moved a chair in front of the dining table, took the chopsticks made of pure gold and carved in an elegant pattern from Minister Sun's hand, picked up the food on the table and began to eat.
"The cherry meat and bamboo shoots and old duck soup are pretty good. Pack them up and send them back so that Xie Nanxing can try them. If he likes them, the chef who made these two dishes will send them directly to Xie's house."
The imperial guard standing behind Shen Jinmo blatantly kicked here, chopped there, and pulled there in the house, before he found a food box made of warm jade in the flower hall.
He walked up to Shen Jinmo and asked Shen Jinmo to check the food box before he packed the two dishes together and rode away towards Xie's house.
He never looked at Minister Sun once from beginning to end.
It was like the Shangshu Mansion had a new owner and became a place for Shen Jinmo to relax and have fun.
Minister Sun was somewhat unsure of Shen Jinmo's attitude, and even more unsure of Xia Hong's attitude today.
If he has been convicted and his life is wanted, just let Shen Jinmo arrest him.
Although he came in such a high profile, he only did some small things, which looked a bit childish.
"If Lord Shen's husband likes these two dishes, I can ask the chef to make them and send them to him every day."
Shen Jinmo took out a handkerchief and wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, then took the tea that the servant handed to him tremblingly, skimmed off the tea foam and took two sips.
Through the layers of open wooden doors, Shen Jinmo saw the people peeking in front of the Shangshu Mansion and their whispered discussions.
"Minister Sun can't eat this much. You can take it away and eat it together with the people outside the Shangshu Mansion."