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Chapter 1295 Famine and Natural Disaster 454

When the prince was in power, the soldiers in the army were very powerful, but their spirit and energy were not as good as it is now when the crown prince is in power.

  Those young soldiers had dark faces, bright eyes, and a lively look. Their eyes were full of wisdom and they looked quite ambitious.

When the prince was in the military camp, the soldiers guarding the camp were not like this; as the steward of the Fucheng Palace, he used to come to the military camp often to deliver some food and drinks. He saw it so many times that he could tell the difference by comparing the two.

In the past, most of the garrison commanders were lax on duty, with dull eyes and a lack of slackness in their looks. In comparison, these soldiers were completely different.

Entering the camp, the young soldier walked past the rows of tents and came to the outside of the main tent. A figure suddenly flashed by and the person was already in front of him.

The young soldier bowed and said, "Hello, sir. I am on guard duty today. A group of people came to the camp. One of them asked to see the commander-in-chief and claimed to be the steward of the Fucheng Palace. His surname is Luo."

  The secret guard said in a low voice: What is Butler Luo doing here?

"Sir, are you going to let them in?"

"Wait a moment, I'll go ask the commander." The secret guard turned and went into the tent. He looked at his master who was sitting in the upper seat, concentrating on practicing calligraphy, and bowed, saying, "Master, I have something to report."

Zhou Ting didn't even raise his head and said casually, "Speak."

"Yes." The secret guard said respectfully, "Just now a guard reported that a group of people came outside the camp, one of whom claimed to be Steward Luo, and came to see you."

"Butler Luo?"

Zhou Ting was puzzled for a moment, then he slowly put down his pen and raised his eyelids, "Why did he come here?"

"I don't know."

"Forget it. Please ask Butler Luo to come in and you can go there in person." He just wanted to ask about the matters in the palace.

"Well, I'm going to retire."

The secret guard bowed again, turned around and left the tent, heading out of the camp with the young soldiers waiting outside. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the camp, the secret guard recognized Steward Luo and the captain of the guards of Fucheng Palace. As for the group of guards standing there, he could not recognize them all.

Butler Luo and the captain of the guard seemed to have sensed something. One of them turned around and the other looked up, and unexpectedly saw a stranger.

This man was dressed in black, holding a long sword, and had an ordinary appearance. He was the type of person that would be hard to find in a crowd.

"Butler Luo, I am the prince's long-time attendant. The prince has ordered me to bring you in." The secret guard walked forward and went straight to the point.

Butler Luo thought for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, "Thank you, young man."

"My master has given me an order, and I am bound to do it." The secret guard invited him with one hand, stepped aside to lead the way, and took the food box and bag from the captain of the guards. "This brother will wait outside for a moment. You are not allowed to enter the military camp without permission. Please forgive me."

The captain of the guards responded quickly and tactfully, "I understand."

The secret guard remained calm and composed, and led Butler Luo into the camp smoothly.

Led by the secret guards, they met two generals on the road, namely General Huaihua and General Wude. When they saw Butler Luo, the two generals were surprised for a moment, and then when they saw what the secret guards were holding, they understood, exchanged a few words and left.

Steward Luo looked at their backs as they left and asked the secret guard, "Young man, are General Huaihua and General Wude very busy? They look very hurried."

"Of course the two generals are busy. There are many things to do in the camp. Not only the generals, but I am also often busy and can't get away." The secret guard picked up a few words and said, "What food did Steward Luo bring for me this time? Is Master Cheng okay after he went back?"

"Young Master Cheng, Young Master Cheng is fine, but she and Old Master Fan are both busy. Fucheng is carrying out reforms, and they are often so busy that they are not seen all day long. Especially Old Master Fan, he often returns home in the middle of the night."

The secret guard understood what he heard. It seemed that Miss Cheng went back not to play, but to do some serious work.

The plan was only circulated around a few generals. The secret guards were beside Zhou Ting, so he would not know anything that Zhou Ting did not want him to know. Even if he had a chance to know it, it would depend on whether his master wanted him to know it or not.

He was not without doubts about Miss Cheng's sudden departure from the military camp, but since Master Fan also went back with her, he did not think much about it. "As for the food I brought for the prince, it was some braised meat, non-vegetarian dishes, and cold dishes."

After Butler Luo finished speaking, the secret guard did not ask any more questions and quietly led him to the outside of the main tent. "Butler Luo, wait a moment. I will report to you."

"Thank you, brother."

Butler Luo took the things from his hand and let him put them into the account easily.

The secret guard nodded at him and stepped into the tent, "Master, Steward Luo is here."

"Let him in." As he spoke, he lowered his head to blow dry the ink, covered the paper and put it aside; as soon as he put it aside, the secret guard led Butler Luo into the tent.

"Your servant greets the prince, may the prince be well and at peace."

As soon as he reached the center, Butler Luo knelt down, and the bundle and food box were taken over by the secret guards.

"Get up, Steward Luo, why are you in the military camp?" Zhou Ting looked at him leisurely.

"I haven't seen the prince for a long time, and I am worried about him. It just so happens that Miss Cheng wants to send you something, so I came along."

Butler Luo stood up from the ground and spoke with a smile on his face.

"What did Yiyi give me?" He sat up straight and looked at the secret guard with great interest, "Bring the thing here for me to see."

"Yes."

The secret guard brought two things.

Butler Luo said, "The contents of the bundle are from the workshop run by the young lady in Fucheng. I took a look and found the items to be very exquisite. As for the food box, it was also prepared by the young lady. There are both meat and vegetable dishes, as well as cakes and soup."

He took a lot of effort to protect the lunch box on the way.

Zhou Ting immediately opened the bundle and the snow-white fur was dazzling wherever he looked.

"Is this wool?" He reacted quickly and remembered that wool was mentioned in the plan written by Mingyi.

"To answer your question, it is wool." Butler Luo said with a smile, "The young lady just received the first batch of finished wool products today, and asked the servants to deliver them to you."

Zhou Ting's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't suppress it, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Your Majesty, your words are sincere. This is what a servant should do. My young lady always talks about you in the mansion, but unfortunately, she is busy with the affairs of Fucheng and cannot get away."

Zhou Ting was even happier, his joy was beyond words, and his stern brows were tinged with tenderness. "Take good care of Miss Cheng and the teacher in Fucheng. I will go back when I have time."

I want to see Yi Yi.

I want to see if Yi Yi really misses him.

"I will follow the orders of the Young Master and will take good care of the young lady and Master Fan. Please rest assured, Young Master." Butler Luo replied solemnly.

Zhou Ting picked up a cloak and shook it open. The long cloak was made of snow-white wool from head to toe. The hem around it was very precise, the stitching was very well hidden, and the inside of the hat was sewn with fur of the same color. Although the style had not changed, he liked it very much.

"It's well made." He couldn't let it go. When he thought that this was something Yi Yi had specially sent to him, he wanted to put it on right there and then. However, with outsiders around, he suppressed his impulsive urge.