Wen Xiaoluo's illness is so good, as soon as the illness is cured, this appetite will naturally come up. Xia Lingxin's craftsmanship is naturally speechless, Wen Xiaoluo likes it very much. Song Yichen barely ate much, and the rest basically went into Wen Xiaoluo's stomach. That look, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Xia Lingxin sat on the side, and when she saw Wen Xiaoluo's appearance, she couldn't help laughing, but she still smiled and persuaded: "Sister, eat slowly, otherwise your stomach will be uncomfortable later." ”

Wen Xiaoluo nodded repeatedly, but his movements did not slow down at all. Xia Lingxin looked a little helpless, and was just about to continue to say something, when she saw Song Yichen stretch out his hand and directly take Wen Xiaoluo's bowl, his tone was soft but with a hint of non-refusal.

"You can only eat so little today, and it's not too late to eat more when you feel better."

Wen Xiaoluo looked at the bowl in Song Yichen's hand, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart. However, he also knew that Song Yichen was telling the truth, so he pursed his mouth, put down his chopsticks, and said to Xia Lingxin: "Thank you, Madame, today." ”

Xia Lingxin glanced at Song Yichen, and there was a touch of gloom in his eyes, but he smiled on his face: "My sister is polite like this, you must eat less cold food in the future, although this disease does not seem to be a big problem." But if it drags on for a long time, it's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen. ”

Wen Xiaoluo nodded and replied, "I wrote it down." ”

"In that case, I won't disturb my sister's rest, so I'll leave first." Xia Lingxin said and looked at Song Yichen as if waiting for him to speak.

Seeing this, Song Yichen put down the bowl in his hand and said indifferently: "If you are okay in the future, you will come to Changxin Hall to sit more." I am also happy to be like this...... If it's okay, you can step down. ”

"Yes......" Xia Lingxin saluted Song Yichen and left.

As soon as he came out of the Changxin Palace, Xiao Mo was so angry that he couldn't help it. As soon as she thought of the way Zhu'er looked at her when she was leaving, her anger soared.

"Miss! Look at it, the slave said it would be like this, look at it! ”

Xia Lingxin didn't speak, but her steps were fast, and she was obviously not particularly happy. Xiao Mo looked at Xia Lingxin's appearance, and immediately stopped talking. But at this time, Xia Lingxin suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the door of the Changxin Hall with her eyes slightly narrowed, and muttered, "Wait a little longer......"

"What are you talking about, Miss?" Xia Lingxin's voice was too small. Even if Xiao Mo was so close to her, she couldn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing. Let's go back. Xia Lingxin said in a low voice, and then turned around and left. Seeing this, Xiao Mo looked at Xia Lingxin's back suspiciously, but he didn't think much about it. lifted the hem of the skirt and hurriedly chased after it.

Xia Lingxin left. Only Wen Xiaoluo and Song Yichen were left in the hall. Wen Xiaoluo ate something. Coupled with Xia Lingxin's needle, she has a lot of energy. When he saw the scrolls placed in the hall, his brows immediately furrowed.

"What are you doing here?!"

Song Yichen didn't know why. Following Wen Xiaoluo's gaze, he suddenly understood: "During the period when your body has not completely healed, I will handle government affairs in Changxin Palace. ”

Wen Xiaoluo's eyebrows slipped with a look of dissatisfaction when he heard this, but he didn't say anything more when he thought that Song Yichen could help him understand the facts of the dynasty here. Although in her heart, she was unwilling to share a room with Song Yichen. But there is no way now, not to mention that she has basically spent most of her time with Song Yichen for so long, and over time, she has become accustomed to it.

Wen Xiaoluo's illness slowly improved, and his face gradually returned to normal. Xia Lingxin really listened to Song Yichen's words that day, and would come to Changxin Hall every other day to sit down, and bring the dishes she made. Wen Xiaoluo is very happy about this, Xia Lingxin's dishes are light but tasteless, and they are fresh and refreshing in the mouth. In this hot summer, it is simply a delicacy in the world.

"Tell me where the grain and grass that should be allocated to the barracks go!" Song Yichen sat above, Qingjun's face was furious at this moment, and after speaking, he directly threw the recital on the table on the body of Cao Wen, the secretary of the military department, who was kneeling below.

Cao Wen prostrate himself and knelt on the ground, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he shook violently when the fold hit him, and when he heard Song Yichen's words, he didn't even dare to raise his head, and said tremblingly: "Weichen...... Wechen doesn't know......"

"I don't know?" Song Yichen sneered, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said word by word: "Then tell me, what is the use of you being the secretary of the military department!" After speaking, Song Yichen slapped his palm on the table, and Wen Xiaoluo in the inner room, who was loud, heard it.

"The emperor forgives sins! This matter really has nothing to do with Wechen! Someone must be framing Wechen! Cao Wen is probably afraid that Song Yichen will blame him, or remove his official position.

Song Yichen looked at Cao Wen's nest, and his heart became more and more angry. The kind of scumbag that Cao Wen is showing now, in Song Yichen's opinion, is extremely inconsistent with the feeling he gave him, looking at the trembling body, he feels extremely disobedient.

"You go and check on me yourself, give you two days, if you don't have an explanation, then you will come to see me! Get out! ”

"Wechen...... Weichen obeyed...... Cao Wen hurriedly responded, and then left with a lot of urine.

As soon as Cao Wen left, Wen Xiaoluo walked out, frowning and looking at the back of Cao Wen leaving, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

"What's wrong with Cao Wen?" Liang Jiuwen Xiaoluo retracted his gaze and asked Song Yichen.

"Lu Yilou took over the fold yesterday, and the grain and grass in the barracks have not been distributed for more than half a month." At present, the place where the sergeants are trained is ten kilometers outside the city of Andu, and because of the large number of trainings, the demand for food and grass is also very huge. There has been no food and grass for more than half a month, what do those sergeants eat?! The training has only begun to bear fruit, and if it is delayed in this way, how will the enemy country deal with it in the future?

"In any case, you have to send the supply of grain and grass first, and it's not too late to investigate the cause later." Wen Xiaoluo pondered for a moment and said.

Song Yichen nodded and replied, "I have already arranged for someone to go overnight yesterday, but I always feel that something is wrong with this Cao Wen......"

"Have you checked Cao Wen's identity and background?"

Song Yichen shook his head, nodded suddenly, and said slowly: "I haven't checked it carefully, it's just a little worse, but there is nothing suspicious." ”

"That won't work, you send someone to check it out, and if there's nothing, it's fine. If there is really anything, what if it is ...... to Chen Guo When the time comes, it's too late to regret it. (To be continued.) )