Chapter 80: The Enemy Meets
After a while, Steward Yang brought boiling water, and Li Changkong put in the dough, sprinkled it with seasonings, and then let it sit for a few minutes.
When I felt that it was almost time, I opened the lid again, smelled the smell, and said, "Dad, it's okay, let's eat!" ”
Li Zhufeng looked at the bowl of steaming noodles with all the color, flavor and taste, and was a little incredulous.
"Just... It was just such a hard piece of dough, and it was just... That's it? ”
"Changkong, these things you are tinkering with, really... It's a novelty. ”
Li Zhufeng smiled, took the dishes and chopsticks, and ate them in a big gulp.
Eating and eating, I was amazed again, this noodle is indeed incomparable with that of the Hou Mansion, but it is also much better than what ordinary people eat.
In addition, it was made by his son, which is delicious!
"Son, you're doing well, better than the imperial chef in the palace!" After Li Zhufeng finished eating, he did not hesitate to praise him.
After Li Changkong listened, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, because this was what the imperial chef made.
It's still an unlucky imperial chef.
"Then Daddy thinks that the warriors of the sea are used to eating this?"
"Eat habitually, eat habitually, of course eat...... What? When Li Zhufeng heard this, he was immediately shocked and said, "Changkong, you mean, take these to the naval officers to eat?" ”
"Yes."
"Changkong, Dad knows that you are a kind heart. It's just that you don't know, this food will rot, soldiers often have to sail for ten days and a half at sea to reach their destination, what kind of food, can be kept for so long? ”
Far from being disappointed, Li Zhufeng felt very relieved.
He could probably guess that Li Changkong usually didn't like to tinker with these things, probably because he was worried every day, so he thought of a way to make such a bunch of strange food to please him.
Although it may not be useful, the child can have this heart, and Li Zhufeng is really content.
"Dad, have you forgotten how instant noodles and canned food are packaged?"
When Li Zhufeng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.
One is served in iron containers, the other is wrapped in cloth wrappers, and it is either a hard dough or a marinated fish.
It seems like... It's really not easy to break.
After thinking of the key point, Li Zhufeng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart: "This... How long can these two foods be stored? ”
"I haven't calculated it carefully, but it's certain for a few months, if the workmanship is good, there will be no problem for half a year."
Hearing this, Li Zhufeng rubbed directly, stood up, and said in horror: "Is this true? ”
"Naturally, it's true, I lied to my father."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Li Zhufeng was completely excited, pacing back and forth in the main hall, overjoyed.
"Good! All right! With this, recruiting troops is no longer a problem! ”
"Changkong, you really did Dad's great favor!"
"How much more instant noodles and canned food are there? Can you give it to your dad first? ”
"I don't know how many there are, but the Xishan workshop is rushing to produce every day, and Zhen Jian is responsible for the specific production matters."
"How much does my father want, after asking Zhen Jian, he will go directly to withdraw it."
"Good! Without further ado, recruiting is important, so my father will go first! After Li Zhufeng finished speaking, he rushed out in a hurry.
It's so timely!
The instant noodles and canned food brought by my son are really timely, with this batch of food, let alone 30,000 people, even 50,000 yuan!
Li Zhufeng couldn't wait to see the officials of the imperial court know that he had overrecruited more than 50,000 soldiers!
This is a great opportunity to grow your face in front of the Holy One!
My son, it's powerful!
The ancestral grave of the old Li family is still well buried!
……
In the Ganlu Palace, Emperor Jing Xing is reviewing the folds, although the Great Qian Dynasty is generally stable, but after all, it is in the land of four wars.
If he didn't work hard day and night, diligent and loving the people, Emperor Jingxing couldn't sleep well, for fear that his ancestors would be ruined in his own generation.
"Your Majesty." Zheng Ying came in and bowed in front of the hall.
Emperor Jing Xing raised his eyes and glanced at him, and spit out a word: "Say." ”
"The Yangzhou thief has been arrested and is awaiting trial in the prison."
"Well, what to do, you don't need me to teach you, right?"
"Slaves can be saved."
……
Three hours later, inside the prison.
Lu Ji had been whipped to the point that he was hanging on the wall, covered in blood and with hideous wounds.
With a squeak, the cell door opened, and Jung Young walked in.
"Recruited?"
"If you go back to your father-in-law, you have been recruited, I don't believe you ask." The jailer on the side was extremely respectful.
This is a celebrity in front of the emperor, and he can see that they are all the yin virtues accumulated by the ancestors for eight generations.
If you can please this father-in-law, then you won't have a bright future?
Of course, if he could, he still hoped that he would have a bright future while saving his second brother.
"There are two purple dove trees in front of the Yangcheng Hou Mansion, but you stole them?"
"Yes." Lu Ji was weak and weak.
"Dingguo Gong's golden silk clothes, but you stole it?"
"Yes."
"The calligraphy and paintings hidden in Jiagong's house, but you stole them?"
"Yes!"
"The "Mountains and Rivers Society Map" in the palace, but you stole it?"
The first few questions are just a pretense, and at this moment, Zheng Ying can be regarded as a dagger.
If Lu Ji doesn't answer a word, I'm afraid that he will be in a different place on the spot, and then find a way.
In this world, there are many death row prisoners.
That Yangzhou thief saint, naturally there are a lot of them, it doesn't have to be him!
Lu Ji is a thief saint, and his martial arts are naturally not bad, feeling this killing intent, he wanted to cry without tears: "Yes!" I stole it, don't ask again, adults! ”
He figured it out, all of this work was done by others in his name.
Now that the palace can't catch that person, they simply catch him with a bag.
This is really, a cauldron!
In vain, he thought that this matter could increase his fame, and he was still complacent.
Now it seems that he is dying and not knowing it!
"Very good, you remember, there are some words, once they are said, they can't be changed, otherwise..." Zheng Ying didn't continue, but Lu Ji shivered vividly, and his intuition was chilling.
It seems that he has to take this sin.
He had to lose this life.
"Alas, the fame is wrong!" Lu Ji sighed in his heart.
Soon, Jung Young was gone.
But it didn't take long for someone to come again.
The visitor looked haggard, as if he had been running wildly for three days and three nights, and had not slept endlessly.
It's Zhang Huaimin!
After Zhang Huaimin came back, he sadly found that it may be because of his usual poor popularity, he has been missing for so many days, and no one has found it!
Really, what a sin!
But soon, he didn't care about these anymore, because he heard that the Yangzhou thief had been arrested!
Locked in prison!
That's when I came non-stop!