380 Soft and cute meat balls
Xiao Junjue scooped a spoon and took a bite, this bowl of gnocchi was specially made for him, and the soldiers outside also ate gnocchi, but only noodles. And his bowl, there are potatoes and spinach, the potatoes are cut into slices, the spinach is chopped, and a few more drops of oil are dropped, which tastes good.
He suddenly remembered that last year, when Lotus Rong and Lantern Xiao had just been able to quit milk, they could eat these soup and water noodles. Rong Zhao made a gnocchi for the children with his own hands, because he didn't master it before, and made a big piece of dough and made a pot of raw life.
Fortunately, this gnocchi is simple, easy to learn, and it is not badly made, and it can be eaten. In the end, everyone in the whole house helped to eat, and it was only after eating the full pot that it was eaten.
That time, she forced him to eat three bowls, and after eating three bowls, he couldn't walk.
After taking another sip, with the soup and noodles, Xiao Junjue licked her lips, it was not as delicious as Rong Zhao's cooking. Rong Zhao also added eggs to it, and he was willing to put oil, and put a handful of coriander when he came out of the pot, which tasted so fragrant.
He missed her, they hadn't been separated for many years, and from the night she left, he couldn't sleep, thinking about her and the children.
"It's strange to say, in fact, this turmoil in the northwest is just a nuisance from some small countries, and the emperor can send someone at will, and he can be subdued, so why send the prince. "The night owl took advantage of Xiao Junjue's blessings, and Huotoujun also made him a bowl of gnocchi with the same king, and he ate it deliciously.
Xiao Junjue was also puzzled, it is said that Xiao Jinyu is still jealous of him, and he will not let him go to the battlefield again to make meritorious contributions, but this time, he was sent out, which is really incomprehensible.
"Haven't you heard back from the letter to Nighthawk?" Xiao Junjue They have their own set of ways to send letters, pigeons, which are much faster and more convenient than stagecoaches, and are generally not intercepted, which is very suitable for wartime.
The night owl ate neatly, raised his head and drank the last sip, wiped his mouth, and said: "I don't know if the pigeon sent out made a mistake, or the nighthawk kid is unreliable and didn't reply." β
Xiao Junjue ate two bites and put them aside, she had no appetite, she was not hungry, she really couldn't eat.
"Maybe he was busy taking care of Qiushui, so he delayed things. "When I was in Yizhou, Qiushui was diagnosed and pregnant. Originally, Nighthawk didn't want Qiushui to follow back to Changge City, for fear that she would bump in the carriage.
But Qiushui said that he hadn't returned to Changge City for several years, so he had to follow. also took Rong Zhao as an example, saying that the princess had been following the prince for several months at that time, and her belly was quite big, so it was okay. Her stomach hasn't gotten up yet, and she's fine.
Nighthawk couldn't resist her, so he had to let her go with her, and the pregnant woman was the ancestor, and he didn't dare not listen.
Xiao Junjue looked at the night owl, "You don't know how nervous your wife is when she is pregnant." You said, now the three of us, you don't have a family. β
Nighthawk and Nightowl have followed him for many years, and to say a folk saying, they have a lifelong friendship, not brothers, but better than brothers.
"At that time, the princess wanted to tell you the young lady of the Duan family, but you didn't want to, if you were willing, you would be a father earlier than Nighthawk. β
The night owl scratched his head, smiled innocently, and said, "I am a young lady, I am just a guard, and I can't climb others." β
That young lady has a good appearance, a warm temperament, and is a good girl, Xiao Junjue still wonders why the night owl can't look down on others, but now that he says this, he understands, it turns out that it is because he is afraid that he will not be able to climb.
"You are the king's guard, Duan Pet still has to salute when he sees you, why can't you climb high?"
"That's not for the sake of the prince's face, I know what my identity is. The night owl lowered his head and forced a smile.
Xiao Junjue was silent for a while, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Night owl, you listen to this king, one day, this king will make you a high-ranking official, let you rise to the top, and never think about climbing others again." β
The night owl raised his head, looked at Xiao Junjue deeply, raised his arm, and saluted Xiao Junjue, "With the words of the prince, my subordinates are willing to swear to follow." β
Xiao Junjue stood up with his shoulders and said, "Needless to say, it's so serious, you have indeed succumbed to me by my side." β
With the skills of Nighthawk and Night Stalker, if they stayed in the barracks, they should be generals with the same rank as Murong Lan and them now. Staying by his side, just being a guard, really didn't show their strengths, and restricted them.
The night owl said: "What the prince said is serious, I and the night hawk have been able to follow the prince as guards all these years, and I think it is more worthwhile than getting any fame and fortune, you see Murong Lan They still want to exchange with us, we, we don't change it for ten generals." β
"Huh, how did I hear someone say my name?" Murong Lan came in, and he spoke in a loud voice, like a voice coming from the dantian.
"Lord Wang, the lower official told you something new, guess what, the young general we captured today-" Murong Lan's eyes widened, "It's a girl, haha, girl." β
"Female?" Xiao Junjue asked rhetorically.
Today, a young general named him to fight for life and death, but one move, he picked it off the horse and caught it, I really didn't expect it to be a woman.
Murong Lan laughed, "No, just now she was shouting there, saying that the prince made a yin move, and he didn't win the martial arts, and he wanted to retry with the prince." Zhao Jin's violent temper untied her at that time, saying that as long as she could win him, let her see the prince. β
Murong Lan patted her thigh and smiled from ear to ear, "Who knows, halfway through the competition, Zhao Jin, this kid, ripped off other people's clothes, oops, revealing a red and glamorous belly pocket, grandma's, it's a woman." Thanks to Zhao Jin for taking it away, otherwise, the girl would not have to be stripped naked. At that time, it was just a little white face with fine skin and tender meat, but this time I wore it and looked at it again, I was still a beauty. β
The night stalker asked, "Where is she now?" β
Murong Lan said: "I think she is also pitiful, and I arranged a tent for her, in this barracks, there are all men, and it is inconvenient for a woman." No, after settling down, I'll ask the prince how to deal with it. He looked at Xiao Junjue, waiting for what he meant.
Xiao Rongsheng looked coldly at Xiao Jinyu who was holding Xiao Rongnian who was crying and shaking the mountains in his arms, his little fists clenched tightly, "If you know each other, hurry up and put my sister down!
Xiao Rongnian, who was grinning and crying, suddenly stopped, sniffed, looked at him, he couldn't breathe anymore from crying, and sobbed as he spoke, "I...... I'm your sister, no...... Not your sister. β
Xiao Rongsheng gritted his teeth, this idiot, now is not the time to argue about this.
Xiao Jinyu laughed lightly, Xiao Rongnian turned his head to look at him, "You...... What are you laughing at?"
Xiao Jinyu wiped her face indiscriminately, he had never taken care of the child, and he had not taken care of it when the eldest prince was there before, and he even hugged it only a handful of times, so the method of wiping the child's tears was also rude.
"I remember that when your mother was a child, she always quarreled with your uncle over whether she was a brother or sister. β
Xiao Rongnian sobbed, and said in a milky voice: "Then it must be the mother concubine who won the quarrel." β
Xiao Jinyu likes her very much, and seeing her is like seeing Rong Zhao when she was a child.
The first time he played with Rong Zhao was when she was like Xiao Rongnian, Rong Zhao was also chubby when he was a child, although in fact, Xiao Rongsheng looked more like Rong Zhao, but Xiao Junjue still felt that Xiao Rongnian was more like Rong Zhao, no matter how he looked or what he liked.
He thought that it would be great if this was his and Rong Zhao's daughter, he would let her be loved by thousands and become the most noble princess of the Great Zhou.
Xiao Jinyu smiled and said, "Yes, your mother has been sharp since she was a child, who can surpass her, your uncle is clumsy, of course you have to bow down." β
Xiao Rongnian nodded fiercely, "The mother concubine is a bronze tooth and iron tooth, and if you don't pay attention to it, you have to pay three points, and the father said that the mother concubine is the mother of the mother, and she can say it." β
Xiao Rongsheng sighed secretly, this Xiao Rongnian, when is this happening, and he is still chatting with others.
"Then put my sister down, don't you see that she is crying very much? I tell you, she can't stop crying, and when the time comes, she will flood your palace. β
Xiao Rongnian didn't cooperate at all, "Do you think that if I am Bai Suzhen, I can still fill the Jinshan Temple? You are too exaggerated, right?"
Xiao Rongsheng squeezed her eyes at her, and she reacted, and grinned again, "I want my mother, I want my mother." β
Xiao Jinyu saw this little action clearly, and pinched Xiao Rongnian's nose, "Women can't cry all the time, they will grow wrinkles when they cry, and they will become ugly and old." β
Xiao Rongnian instantly held back her tears and asked seriously, "Really, have I become old and ugly?"
Xiao Jinyu smiled: "Not yet, but if you cry again, you can't say for sure." β
Xiao Rongnian pursed her mouth, wanted to cry and held back, her hands picked the dragon pattern on Xiao Jinyu's clothes, "I don't cry, but I want my mother, I want my mother, Uncle Huang, can you let your mother be with us?"
She peeked at Xiao Jinyu, lowered her head and pretended to be pitiful.
She thinks that she and Xiao Rongsheng, two children, can't be solved by force, and can only be outwitted.
Xiao Rongsheng, a little fool, thinks that after practicing boxing with his father for a few days, he will be invincible in the world? If he clenches his fists and says two threatening words, will people who are emperors be afraid? It is really naΓ―ve, extremely naΓ―ve.
is so naΓ―ve, and she is still fighting with her about who is the boss!
Xiao Jinyu touched her head and said, "Your mother is not as obedient as you, and when she figures it out in a few days, Uncle Huang will let you meet." β
Xiao Rongnian thought for a while and looked at him, "Then you won't hurt my mother, right?" She suddenly hugged Xiao Jinyu, very affectionate, "Uncle Huang is so good, he will definitely not hurt my mother, right?"
Holding such a ball of meat, her whole body was soft, Xiao Jinyu hugged her, and felt that her heart softened.
"Of course not, how could Uncle Huang hurt your mother, Uncle Huang-" Xiao Jinyu's face showed a dejected expression, and after a pause, he put Xiao Rongnian on the ground, "Hungry, Uncle Huang asked the imperial dining room to prepare a lot of exquisite dishes for you, you will definitely like it." β