Although the official position can be equal to Dong You, Dong Yijiang, the head of the household who has a higher official position than the Taishi, faced the old man's questioning, silently lowered his head and said nothing.

"Your Highness didn't let me say it, the little one should keep it a secret."

"Yes, you have put yourself in the right position so quickly, you are now an official, don't bark a little more, Xuexue Lin Dog...... Lord Lin. ”

Referring to Lin Goudan, who ascended to heaven in one step, Dong You still bit his tongue uncomfortably.

He looked at Dong Yijiang, who was still habitually hunched in front of him, with a complicated expression, and reminded him.

"Yijiang, find a day to cancel your deed of sale."

"Master, the little one is your person, and the death is your ......"

"Leave the household under my nationality, from today onwards, I will be your son, and it will not prevent you from being buried in my house after death to be the ghost of the Dong family."

Dong Yijiang knew that this was a technique to keep people, but he was still moved in his heart.

From a slave, he became the son of a master and was born in a powerful family.

As long as he does the things explained by His Royal Highness well, even if His Majesty and them come back, his official body can be saved.

"Xie Lao...... Father! ”

Dong You waved his hand lightly and asked him to get busy.

After Dong Yijiang left, Dong You took advantage of the lack of people to look at the lively Jinling City for a while.

When he stayed in Jinling, he thought of countless endings, but he didn't expect that there would be today.

Except for a few timid descendants of the Dong family who are afraid of death and have no integrity, they all followed the north, and most of the remaining descendants who read poetry and books and can write and martial arts are from humble backgrounds.

I thought that I could only serve His Highness as a pawn, but now it seems that there is a lot to be done.

"It's ridiculous, but there are no officials from the six ministries in Jinling City, and there are no other counties to do business, and now there are enough people."

All of this depends on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and everything can operate step by step.

Now that the crown prince has a solid foundation in Jinling, and the number of people in Jinling City is limited.

It's time to clean up the nearby counties.

"His Royal Highness's goal is Chuxian and Bucheng, which have been invaded by the Western Chu army, and all of them will use their henchmen, so that they can do things in the future."

Thinking of this, Dong You became worried again.

Even if it was the young talents of the Dong family, he was not sure to persuade them to go to the city on the border with Western Chu and risk their lives to serve.

"It would be nice if His Highness also had a strong maternal clan like the Chen family or the Jin family to support him."

The reserve talents can be directly hired.

Faithful and reliable.

Your Highness, it's really difficult.

Thinking about it this way, His Highness wasted a little iron and coveted food and drink, and he deserved to vent his depression.

……

Zhang Junlin didn't know.

He just created an iron pot, which can make his Taishi think of national events, and he can also justify himself for him.

If he knew, he would definitely take the cranky Taishi to have a hot pot together.

After all.

There is nothing in this world that can't be solved by eating a hot pot.

If there is, then two...... That being said.

If two hot pots can make Bai Zhi use it for him, then he will wake up laughing in his dreams.

Come to the barracks.

When guarding the city, he also behaved a little loose discipline, and at this time, his spirit and spirit already seemed to have the style of the division of the imperial capital.

There is a sense of majesty and solemnity.

"His Highness Chitose!"

The soldiers saluted one after another.

Zhang Junlin didn't put on a show, and waved at them.

"If you are injured, lie down, don't go down to the ground to make a big salute, you are not afraid of pain, this palace is still afraid of losing your life."

With cheerful laughter, Zhang Junlin came to Su Chanyi and Bai Zhi.

I saw a miracle doctor, a high-level martial artist, and there was no shelf to change the wound medicine and wash the blood cloth for the soldiers.

He feels that giving up the routine and impressing talents with sincerity is the best means.

Seeing that they had to be busy for a while, Zhang Junlin was not idle.

First, I found some stones from the surrounding area to build a stove and put the iron pot in it.

I picked up some firewood for later use.

In the end, I went to dig out a nest of brocade chickens, slaughtered them, left one to cut and cut and shovel twice, and threw it into the pot to stew chicken, and the rest was handed over to the gang to be distributed to the wounded to eat.

He changed a large pot of all kinds of wild vegetables and greens and put them on the stones, and sat on the stone pier and waited for the two to rest.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of the barracks opening the meal sounded a moment later.

Zhang Junlin pinched and added firewood.

When the two of them wiped the sweat from their foreheads and walked towards him, they lifted the wooden cover that had leaked a hole.

When the pot boils, the aroma spreads with the soup flowers that are turned over.

"What a fragrant chicken soup!"

Bai Zhi squatted in front of the iron pot and inhaled the hot air from the smoking cylinder hard.

Worthless saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Su Chanyi smelled the fragrance, and the hunger that she could still endure suddenly intensified a lot.

She sat down opposite Zhang Junlin, curiously looking at the strange iron pot in front of her.

"What kind of pot is this? How come I've never seen one? ”

"Hot Pot...... White girl, don't drink this chicken soup secretly, you need to eat it with shabu-shabu. ”

"Shabu-shabu? How to shabu? How to eat? ”

Bai Zhi's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and her face was full of "want to eat" and "want".

Su Chanyi knew that Bai Zhi's weakness was greed.

She looked nervously at Zhang Junlin, who had been working for an hour to make this pot of good dishes, worried that Bai Zhi would be blinded by this pot of chicken soup and a few leafy vegetables.

I don't even know that I sold myself.

"Does the White Girl want to eat it?"

Zhang Junlin smiled slyly.

"As long as the white girl promises me a condition, I will tell you."

Look.

Su Chanyi, who had already guessed the routine, sighed secretly.

The chicken soup in front of her was more fragrant, but she didn't feel as good an appetite as before.

"You say, as long as I can do it, I promise you."

Bai Zhi agreed decisively without surprise.

Pick up the bowl with chopsticks and prepare to grab it first.

She has been greedy for the pair of chicken wings floating in the soup for a long time!

"Hungry for hungry, if you come into contact with a sick person before eating, remember to wash your hands."

Zhang Junlin pointed to a small stream ten zhang away.

"You clean up, I'll put down a few handfuls of vegetables, and when I come back, I can eat meat and vegetables with them."

Lack of base ingredients, seasonings, and multi-colored dishes.

Even the iron pot and chimney that were beaten out were a little unsuitable.

Therefore, where is Zhang Junlin embarrassed to use this improvisation hot pot to negotiate conditions with Bai Zhi.

Let her help train the best soldiers.

"Is it that simple?"

No matter how sluggish Bai Zhi is, she also understands that she is equivalent to eating and drinking for nothing at this time.

looked at Su Chanyi uncertainly.

Su Chanyi was silent, and looked at Zhang Junlin, who was rare and generous.

"Two girls, this meal is for the two of you, the chicken is a little thin, and the dishes are a little less, I hope the two girls don't dislike it."

Zhang Junlin saw that Su Chanyi was still staring at him, touched his nose uncomfortably, and laughed at himself.

"Although I, Zhang Junlin, can rob and pit, I still do things with conscience, you can eat with confidence, absolutely not poisoned or drugged, why don't I take a bite first?"

"Your Highness laughed, whether it is poisonous or not, I know better than Your Highness."

Su Chanyi saw his bitter smile, and she didn't feel good in her heart.

The soldiers in the military camp outside the city have no worries about food and clothing, but in fact, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is burdened with the infamy of the powerful family and the revenge in the coming day.

There is also the unknown eighth-order assassin of Xichu.

If it were her, I'm afraid she would be overwhelmed.

And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also came to comfort them...... I'm afraid I want Bai Zhi to help.

She should have helped Bai Zhi refuse, because it was too dangerous.

But......

"Miss, what are you still doing in a daze, this chicken will be rotten if you cook it again, I don't care about you, I'll wash it first."

Bai Zhi saw that the food was closer than seeing her mother, so she put down a sentence and rushed to the stream with her dishes and chopsticks.

Su Chanyi looked at His Royal Highness the Prince, whose eyes were red by the heat, and then at Bai Zhi, who was as cheerful as a wild horse out of her control.

Suddenly, her conscience, which seemed to be tormenting in a pot just now, became stable at this moment.