"King Yu has taken control of the situation in Beijing, and the emperor's life and death are unknown." In just one sentence, the current situation in Beijing and Central China is fully explained.

"Master, I'm afraid you're not safe here. Do you want to ......?"

"Not necessarily." Chu Linghui waved his hand: "My injuries have not healed now, and I am not suitable for long journeys." Besides, King Yu soon won't care about me here. ”

"When I left the capital, I had already sent someone to deliver a letter to the king of Jin in the south, believing that at this time, his army was already on the way. King Yu only has 10,000 horses in the capital, and he will not have a chance of winning against the army of the king of Shangjin. ”

The King of Jin was the fourth son of the emperor, who was able to fight well and defend southern Xinjiang. This time Yu Wang Zheng. changed, and only King Jin could stop him.

"You guys pay attention to the neighborhood for the past two days, and then go to the town to find a good house, we shouldn't be staying here for long."

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

Early the next morning, Lin Jiu got up refreshed and ran to the unlocked room to take a turn. I found that there were japonica rice, white flour, millet, and cornmeal and other coarse grains in the cabinet. There is only a small basket of eggs, which seems to have been exchanged by Zhou from someone else's house. There are also vegetables such as turnips and cabbage.

She boiled a small pot of millet porridge, boiled four eggs, shredded the radish, added salt and squeezed the water, and then mixed in salt, sugar and sesame oil to make a side dish. Secretly took some baking powder from the space and put it in the cornmeal? After a few cakes, breakfast was ready.

served one to Chu Linghui, and she took the rest to the East House as breakfast for herself and the Zhao family.

When she left the room, Zhou dared to go in to check. found that this girl really didn't make anything for them, and got angry again.

However, she was angry, she still scolded and cooked a pot of multigrain porridge and brought it to the west wing room as breakfast for her family of three.

"Old man, that dead girl is really amazing. They refused to make us something to eat by the way, and had to let me do it myself. Zhou complained. To be honest, when she let Chu Linghui move in yesterday, she actually thought that she could make the Zhao family work.

Since the Zhao family and Lin Jiu left the Lin family, Old Man Lin and Lin Hai may be fine, but it is not comfortable for the Zhou family. All the housework became hers, feeding the pigs and chickens, washing clothes and cooking, cleaning, and she was so tired that she couldn't straighten up every day.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linghui said clearly that these two people only served him and ignored everything else. Let Zhou's abacus be in vain.

"Okay, at least Master Chu's food doesn't have to worry about you. Let's just borrow a house for him to live in, and the rest of the family will take care of it themselves, isn't that okay? Old man Lin was not happy in his heart, but he was calmer than Zhou, and he would not complain casually.

"It's not that it doesn't work, but I don't feel happy." Zhou couldn't help sighing, thinking about how to get back a game.

However, this day did not find a chance.

Zhao and Lin Jiu didn't show up at all in their spare time, hiding in the east room and not knowing what they were doing.

When it was almost lunch, Lin Jiu came out. It's just the same as in the morning, only cooking the meals of their master and servant, ignoring a few members of the Lin family, and seeing Lin Hai as if he didn't see it.

Smelling the aroma wafting from the room, Lin Hai's saliva was about to flow out.

Zhao's cooking is delicious, since she left, replaced by Zhou's cooking, that level is to be able to cook rice, can fill the stomach, there is no way to talk about the taste or anything.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jiu's skills are not bad.

The salivating Lin Hai quietly approached the room. Lin Jiu took out a pheasant that he had beaten a few days ago from the space, cut the meat into pieces and marinated it into fried chicken, and the bones and the remaining minced meat were used to make soup. She plans to make chicken noodle soup at noon, served with fried chicken nuggets and small pickles.

was busy with his work, and a person flashed in at the door. Lin Jiu was stunned, it turned out to be her cheap father Lin Hai.

"Daughter, what are you doing, it's weird. Get a small bowl for Daddy to try. The tone was actually very intimate.

Lin Jiu couldn't help but shudder, she would rather see Lin Hai's fierce and vicious appearance than stand his current appearance.

"I'm sorry, uncle. This is for Lord Chu, if you want to eat, let Zhou make it for you. ”

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Lin Jiu to refuse so neatly: "Presumptuous, I'm your father, and that's your milk." Do you have a little conscience? The Lin family raised you to such a big age, you don't even want to call you a father. You unfilial daughter. ”

Lin Hai jumped like thunder, pointing at Lin Jiu's nose and scolding.

Figures flashed outside, but no one came in. Lin Jiu sneered in his heart, this Zhou is waiting to see a good show. If Lin Hai can suppress her, I'm afraid there will be more excessive demands next.

It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint her.

Lin Jiu was scolded by Lin Hai pointing at his nose, and his face was silent. As if she didn't care, she stretched out her hand and picked up the tongs from the stove. Then, at lightning speed, he slammed the finger on the tip of his nose.

Although it was only a light clamp, it was enough for Lin Hai to withstand it. Hearing only a miserable scream, Lin Hai jumped around the room with his hands in his hands, and he didn't even care about scolding.

At this time, Zhou rushed in: "Son, what's wrong with you, son." ”

Seeing a big bubble burning on Lin Hai's hands, Zhou's heart was so distressed: "You are inhumane, do you still have a conscience." This is your father, the daughter is going to be thundered by the sky. ”

Lin Jiu didn't even look at Zhou, picked up the shovel next to the wall, shoveled out a full amount of ashes from the stove, and sprinkled it on Zhou's face.

"Ahem, cough, you ......" even choked, Zhou's coughed so much that his heart, liver and lungs were about to vomit, and he couldn't care about talking and scolding.

When Zhao heard the movement, he rushed out of the east house, for fear that his daughter would be bullied. As a result, when I saw Zhou's big black face, I coughed so much that my nose and tears came out. And Lin Hai on the side was putting his hand in the water tank, and his face was also in pain.

"Jiu'er, are you okay?" Zhao was still a little incredulous, looking his daughter up and down.

"Don't worry, mother. Now that we are also members of the official family, we can't just let people bully us and lose the face of Lord Chu. ”

"Old man Lin, take care of your wife and son, otherwise it will be more than this next time." Lin Jiu shouted at the West Wing. I heard a clatter, as if someone had kicked over a chair.

"Let's go, mother. Help me bring the food into the house, don't let Lord Chu wait. The two of them picked up the chicken noodle soup, fried chicken, and side dishes, and walked away without looking at the embarrassed Zhou and Lin Hai.

At this time, Old Man Lin walked out of the West Wing. looked at Zhou and Lin Hai, who were about to faint, and didn't say anything for a long time.