Chapter 93: Are You for Her?

Wei Peng's face was displeased, why did Jiulin take care of her? Wouldn't it be better to take care of yourself? Isn't the person who needs to be responsible for her herself? But he has always respected Yang Qingshan, and only raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Don't worry, the old marquis, I will naturally help Jiulin when I go to Northern Xinjiang, and I will take care of her, so that Jiulin has no worries." ”

This year's palace banquet is also in a hurry than in previous years, after the royal family went to worship the ancestral tombs in the morning, they entered the palace respectively, and the palace was still full of lights and beams, and was not affected by the war in the north at all. Emperor Huiwen and several powerful figures do not think so, the war has been tight in the past two years, the treasury is not full, and natural disasters continue this year, after the spring drought, the floods in the south, the harvest in the autumn has decreased sharply, and in winter, there are snow disasters in the north, Emperor Huiwen really has a headache, and now Wei Peng immediately led troops to reinforce the northern Xinjiang, the treasury is a big expenditure, and the palace banquet has not been saved, if there is any emergency in the coming year, how to deal with it?

The palace banquet in the Chong'an Palace also ended hastily in the whispers between many adults, the army assembled and set off on the third day of the first month, which was inevitably too rushed, the frontier war is tight, and the truce in the past winter can be fought until the New Year, where do these people still have the heart to celebrate the New Year, in case something happens, not to mention the frontier, the entire Great Jin Dynasty will also be turbulent, Emperor Huiwen greatly encouraged Wei Peng, sincerely, Wei Peng is going to guard the country for the Wei family, the dignified son, the Chinese New Year will go to the front line, no matter what, it is worthy of praise.

Coming out of the palace, King Xuan and Wei Peng rode their horses in front of the princess's car, looking at the faint worry behind his son's calm face, King Xuan suddenly moved in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Peng'er, obviously you don't need to go this time, the court will naturally arrange for others, why do you want to ask for your life?" ”

Wei Peng's face was serious, and his answer was also righteous and stern: "Father, my son is sharing the worries of the emperor's uncle, and he is desperate for our Wei family!" ”

King Xuan suddenly felt extremely disgusted, is this still his cold-mouthed son? This is the New Year's Day, is this kid smoking? Or is it evil? Can you still speak a human word?

Seeing that his father's eyes were getting colder and colder, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the horsewhip were slightly white, obviously using his strength, Wei Peng's face was suddenly like a deflated ball, and his whole momentum weakened, and he said softly: "There is a spy in the Northern Xinjiang Army, didn't the emperor tell you?" The letter that the old marquis came to deliver in person last night, and after he left, Feng Qi's people also sent back the news, and someone was ...... behind her back They shoot cold arrows. ”

King Xuan looked his son up and down, and saw that Wei Peng's heart was furious, and his voice was also a little empty, and said, "Father, you ...... Why do you look at your son like this? My son didn't say the wrong thing! ”

King Xuan simply hated that iron could not become steel, and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't tell me it's for her!" He clearly saw the reason on Wei Peng's face in his eyes, but what this son said was even more annoying: "Of course I won't say it!" Aren't you worried that someone will take the token and rebel? I'm also afraid that something will happen to the token, and it just so happens that Jiulin wants to try the power of this batch of things, and my son goes to look at the token in person, don't let the token have an accident. ”

King Xuan: "......"

The person far away in the north was gnawing on the roasted leg of lamb in his mouth, and he sneezed for no reason, Yang Jiulin said with concern: "It's snowing in the past two days, why don't you wear more?" ”

The Chinese New Year's Eve in northern Xinjiang is spent in the wind and snow, this is a border city, there are no fireworks and firecrackers, in the Yuguan that has just been recovered, there are few people, although a truce has been agreed, the army does not dare to relax, and the patrol of the city passes is still strict. In the palace in Yuguan City, Helan Xue was staring at a Beidi person roasting a leg of mutton in the courtyard, and talked to him in Beidi dialect from time to time.

Yang Jiulin sat in the chair and looked at her helplessly, this girl really let the cook catch them to roast a leg of mutton, isn't she afraid that this person will poison everyone? The yard was filled with the fragrance of mutton, Zhang Xinli sniffed, and said with an intoxicated face: "Big boss, how did you come up with the idea of catching a cook to roast a leg of mutton?" ”

Helan Xue took the piece of mutton handed over by the cook, picked up a piece of the sharp dagger in her hand and put it to her mouth, took a bite, took another sip of wine, and replied, "I want to eat it!" Anyway, my little uncle has a way to get me sheep, and he is not short of silver, and he also has a way to catch people to roast. ”

Yang Jiulin's face was capitalized, and he said, "Why don't you roast the mutton sent by the emperor and eat it?" ”

Helan Xue inhaled the mutton on the side of her mouth, and said vaguely: "That kind of mutton is suitable for making mutton soup, and the barbecue is still delicious like Beidi's." Brother Jiulin, why don't you eat it, how delicious it is, but it's a pity that it's winter, if it's summer, drink a beer and make a skewer ......" Her voice dimmed, and she whispered: "Hey, I can't go back again, why do I still have to think about this." The dagger in her hand picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Yang Jiulin, and changed the topic: "Brother Jiulin, you taste it quickly, this leg of mutton is better with this wine, and they will send some to the brothers on the city wall later." The aroma of wine in her hand is mixed with the aroma of mutton, which is extremely tempting.

The Beidi chef looked loveless, just now the girl made it clear to him in Beidi dialect that there is no need to go back these days, and when she teaches Li Tonghammer how to roast sheep before going back, her family is still detained by her friends. God knows when these hellish devils will learn. Is this beautiful little sister the rouge tiger of the Jin Dynasty? It has been spread all over the capital, saying that there is a female general in the Jin Dynasty who has killed several generals, and she doesn't look like a murderer anywhere! Her friend caught herself in her sleep, just so that she wanted to eat her roasted leg of lamb, and oh my God, when did this little girl eat it, didn't she do evil?

Helan Xue's Beidi dialect is correct and round: "Don't you remember me? I've eaten it in your shop several times, and every time I ask you to bake it yourself. ”

The cook's face turned pale in shock, when did this demon go to the capital? If she wanted to take the opportunity to turn over Beidi, wouldn't it be easy? Helan Xue obviously thought of his heart, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can give this girl a barbecue with peace of mind, I won't assassinate your king if I'm fine, Beidi is too cold, I don't want to go." ”

The cook's face was colorless, and he asked with Beidi: "Female general, when did you go to our capital to eat my barbecued meat?" ”

Helan Xue smiled at him with a bright smile: "I've been there several times, did you add something to your formula?" Why is it so much better than others? ”。

The cook suddenly raised his chest and said proudly: "Of course, my family's recipe is the only one in the whole Beidi." ”