After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Chapter 1062

When talking about it later, Zhong Shilang's voice trembled slightly.

Rong An looked at him steadily for a while and asked, "When did Mr. Zhong become the minister?"

The two unrelated topics changed so quickly that Mr. Zhong was a little caught off guard. He said after a while: "It was last year. I originally worked in the Ministry of Household Affairs, but my position was low."

Rong An nodded slowly. Since he only became a minister last year, he had no qualifications to go to court before. Naturally, he didn't know what Taishi Xu and others were doing to rectify his name in the court.

If he had experienced that incident in person, Zhong Shilang would not have been so shocked.

He smiled softly and said, "Okay, I will thank Shilang Zhong on behalf of the soldiers in the camp."

Zhong Shilang's face turned red and he said calmly: "Don't dare. I know that your money is just a drop in the bucket..." Compared with so many soldiers, the meat bought with this money is just a little bit of meat dregs.

It's rare for Rong An to be gentle, "it's rare to have a caring heart."

Zhong Shilang didn't know what to say, so he said goodbye again.

Rong An ordered someone to escort him and ordered Rong Jin to send him out of the guardhouse.

The quartermaster came over with a happy face and reported back to Rong An: "Commander, I can buy a few pigs this time so that everyone can have a good meal.

"I know where to buy good and cheap things."

The counselor who came over jokingly said: "You have to choose carefully, don't choose a plague pig."

Rong An handed the money bag left by Mr. Zhong to the quartermaster, "This is from Mr. Zhong. The dining room should also prepare some oil. Without oil and water, how can the soldiers be strong?"

The quartermaster's face was full of shame, "Yes, Commander, I know my mistake." In fact, it happened that the oil in the kitchen ran out yesterday, so there was no oil or water at all when cooking.

This coincides with the war, and I haven't had time to buy it yet.

Rong An lowered his head and went back to his official duties. The quartermaster went out with his head drooped and ordered his subordinates to do their work.After Zhong Shilang returned, he seemed to be a different person. Not only was he much more low-key in his work, but he was also extremely respectful in front of Qi Jun.

Whenever I encounter something related to the military camp, I always speak for the military camp.

Of course, this is something.

Today, Mr. Zhong did not see Qi Jun when he went back. After asking around, he found out that Qi Jun was out on business. He was still a little puzzled. What needs Qi Jun to do in person?
After coming here for so long, of course he knew that Qi Jun was really hands-on when he first came here, but wasn't that because he just came here and there weren't many people around him to use?

Later, the imperial court sent so many people here that Qi Jun no longer had to personally deal with everything.

When he returned to his residence, the attendants brought from Beijing brought him breakfast.

Seeing this breakfast, Mr. Zhong had the urge to cry.

The attendant was frightened by his appearance and asked quickly: "Sir, is there anything wrong with today's breakfast?"

"No," Mr. Zhong picked up the chopsticks and wiped his eyes, "It's pretty good."

This breakfast consists of a bowl of lean meat porridge, japonica rice cooked with minced meat, and thinly minced vegetables, with minced ginger and green onions added. It looks pleasing to the eye and tastes warm to the stomach and heart.

There is also a plate of steamed buns. Although they are multi-grain, they are mixed with white flour. The fillings are meaty and juicy.

The side dishes that accompany the meal are one meat and one vegetarian. The meat one is fried small yellow croaker, and the vegetarian one is cold kelp shreds.

Even the kelp silk is shiny, like the white sesame seeds and jade used for embellishment.

After only taking a mouthful of porridge, Zhong Shilang put down the bowl, raised his hand and slapped himself.

The attendant trembled with fright and quickly knelt down to apologize.

(End of this chapter)