Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 350 The family letter is worth ten thousand gold

"Your Majesty, the commander-in-chief has sent a message, please return to the barracks quickly. The Empress sent a convoy to reward the three armies!"

Just when both the master and the servant were lost in memory, a scout on a fast horse ran over madly, jumped off the horse and knelt down and yelled.This kid is not very old, and he looks very smart. He is smiling so much that his teeth can't see his eyes. It is obvious that the reward from the capital is very generous.

Without waiting for Gong Zhiming to speak, Yu Chihui was the first to jump up, laughing and tearing at the scout, shouting, "Really, the Empress really sent something? Haha, is there any braised ru, is there any crystal?" Hooves, are you..."

Halfway through the talk, he remembered that the master was still at the side, and it wasn't his wife who brought the things, so he was too excited.So he hurriedly made amends, "Oh, my mother must be thinking about the master's food, so she specially sent something here. Master, let's go back and have a look, there are brothers watching here!"

When his words fell to the ground, dozens of heads wearing straw hats popped out of the bushes nearby. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

One of the black-faced men interjected, "Your Majesty, go back to the camp. If those barbarians escape from here, you guys will come and see me!"

"Your Majesty, you see what the brothers said, let's go back quickly!"

Yuchi Hui was so anxious that he rubbed his hands together, urging him with a smirk, he looked like a puppy with a bone missing, he wanted to pounce on him immediately.

Ding Gong Zhiming was also anxious, raised the whip in his hand and knocked Yuchi Hui, and finally nodded with the soldiers, "Go back to the camp after changing shifts in the evening to eat good food, everyone cheers up!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, don't worry!"

The black-faced man was a centurion, so he quickly knelt down on one knee to promise.

Only then did Gong Zhiming get on his horse, and with Yu Chihui, who was in a hurry, ran back to the camp.A group of soldiers were left smacking their lips enviously, and someone pulled the black-faced centurion and asked, "Captain, what do you think the empress will bring? Are there scallion pancakes?"

Before the black-faced centurion could answer, the others laughed and shouted, "God, you think the Empress is just like your old lady, she knows how to make pancakes!"

"What's wrong with my mother, my mother's pancakes are delicious. After the war, I will invite you home to have a meal, and keep you wishing to live in my house." The soldier was not convinced, and praised his mother.

The black-faced centurion leaned on the straw nest, took a sip of water, and breathed a sigh of relief.The emperor was a general and was used to taking the lead. He would often follow a scout team like them to the front of the battle line without guards.Although this makes the brothers feel that they are being reused, they can't help but feel anxious. Although the barbarian Tie Le is fleeing now, if there are a few courageous ones who come directly to kill them, it's okay for them to lose their lives. The emperor has one Injury, they will be scolded by the entire Donghao folks for a lifetime.

Now the emperor finally left, they gossiped a few words, and they could go back to the camp to enjoy the delicious food by watching the sun set.

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood, and it was rare to say, "A fellow of mine followed the emperor when the emperor raised his troops, and once helped the empress take care of the wounded soldiers. It tastes better than the most expensive dishes in the best restaurants in Kyoto. The sons of the prime minister's family and the ladies of the general's family are all around the empress. The empress treats people very well. She never dislikes us vulgar people. The porridge is given to the wounded soldiers."

"Then can we also eat the food made by the empress this time?" This time, before the little soldier asked again, everyone couldn't help it, and looked at their captain in unison.When Desheng returns home, talking to his family members, Cuihua next door, or the dog leftover in the front yard that he has tasted the empress's handicrafts, it is enough to cause a sensation in all directions.

"What are you thinking, silly boy!" The black-faced captain waved his hands and scolded with a smile, "We have a total of 14 troops, plus [-] of people's wealth to transport food and grass, and your mother can't handle it even if she has a hundred hands. "

"Oh," the little soldier was a little disappointed, but the clever waiter who came to report the news smiled and replied, "Before I let it out, I looked more anxiously, and I know a little bit better."

"Oh, brother Lizi, why didn't you say it earlier!" The little soldier put his arms around the scout's neck, "Say it quickly, has the Empress sent scallion pancakes?"

Everyone stretched their necks to hear something novel, but when they heard this, they all grabbed the weeds around them and threw them over.

Xiaobing giggled and scratched his head, "It's easy to say, listen to Brother Lizi."

That's because the scout whose surname is Li and nicknamed Lizi smiled and said, "Listen to me first, there are a lot of salted eggs from Kyoto, as well as oily mooncakes, bacon, dried mushrooms, and a lot of live chickens. I heard that the empress also sent a chef here, who served with the empress, and specially cooked for us at night. Along the way, the prefectures and cities around the world followed suit and brought hundreds of fat pigs. We will definitely have a meal at night Happy!"

"Ah, empress is a thousand years old!" Everyone couldn't help cheering, wishing that the sun above their heads would "baji" fall to the western horizon.

Not to mention how happy the little soldiers were, but only that Gong Zhiming rushed all the way back to the camp, and saw that the camp was already full of excitement.Even the soldiers guarding the gate of the camp had smiles on their faces. When the emperor came back, they immediately reported to the camp loudly, and finally opened the gate of the camp quickly.

Gong Zhiming immediately entered the camp and flew off his horse. Feng Yong came out of the tent to greet him after hearing the news, followed by two familiar faces, Xiao Qing and Lian Qiao.

The two girls hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, Gong Zhiming's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked his wife and children how they were doing without opening his mouth.He just said lightly, "You've worked hard all the way, let's talk about it in the account."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two maids agreed to go in behind the master, but they didn't want Yu Chihui to pull Lianqiao, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Lianqiao, what food did the empress bring, I will help you first." The emperor will go and have a look."

Lian Qiao rolled her eyes when she heard that, but she still pointed to the direction of the rear camp.

"Master has made dozens of jars of meat, you should taste it first."

Yuchi Hui was so happy that his eyebrows flew up, he strode away and went back.

Gong Zhiming naturally heard these words, but just shook his head.The tables and tables in the tent are slowly piled up now, there are only five or six packages and a few small boxes, and there is a faint smell of sweetness.

He couldn't help the warmth in his eyes. Feng Yong is an old man, and he complimented him casually, "Your Majesty is really careful. She has all the food, drink, and clothing. Poor old general. I only have an old wife at home. She sent me a jar of pickles. I know enough."

Gong Zhiming smiled and pointed at the two maids, "They have all served the queen, let them prepare the table at night, and then the generals will have fun together."

"The veteran thanked the emperor on behalf of everyone. After being out for a month, these guys are hungry!" Feng Yong laughed, and finally went out with a salute.

Gong Zhiming stabilized his mind, and then asked lightly, "How is the palace?"

Forsythia spoke sharply, and was serving in the palace, so she quickly responded, "Both master and young master are in good health. The master still enlightens the young master and all the young masters for half a day every day. Before the servants came out, the Ding family's Mr. Bao and Miss Fu have also been taken into the palace, the young master is overjoyed."

"That's good, what about the farm?"

Gong Zhiming nodded and asked again.In fact, the dark guards reported these things every once in a while.However, he still wanted to ask, as if speaking from Forsythia's mouth, he would be one step closer to his wife and children.

"The Ding family's old man, old lady, and uncle are also good. The carpentry shop in the city is doing very well."

Forsythia had only spoken halfway, when a guard came in to report that it was getting late, and the cook Ying came to ask if the preparations for the banquet had started.Forsythia and Xiaoqing are today's chefs, and they don't understand many of the food sent by the capital, so they always need their advice.

They still have to stay in the big camp for a few days, and they are not in a hurry.Gong Zhiming waved his hands, then turned his gaze to the table.

Lian Qiao hurriedly stepped forward to open the package like the box, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, these are the clothes the master prepared for you. He said that the grassland is rainy, and he specially made a raincoat out of thin tarpaulin, which is much lighter than the coir raincoat. There are also a few pairs of cloth boots with straps on the cuffs, which can be gathered tightly. The master said that riding a horse will be more comfortable this way. There are also mooncakes baked by the master himself in this box, as well as meat muffins and shortbread. The logistics camp also has a carload of altar meat, all kinds of meat sauces and side dishes..."

With a sharp mouth, Lianqiao quickly introduced all kinds of things, and finally took out a thick oil paper bag from her bosom, and held it up with both hands.

"This is a letter from master and young master to you."

Seeing this, Gong Zhiming's eyes instantly burst into bright colors, and the joy on his face became even heavier, Xiao Qing was a little dumbfounded.I didn't expect the always cold emperor to have such a time...

Forsythia tugged at her and quickly backed out. The old man in the cook camp outside the tent was already jumping in anxiety, and when he saw the two aunts coming out, he quickly invited them to the back camp.

Gong Zhiming carefully opened the oiled paper bag, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the golden shortbread in the box. He finally pinched one and took a big bite. Then he put on new boots and tied them up. letter.

I don't want the envelope to be made by Ding Wei, but the first page was drawn by An Geer, "Daddy, I can write now!"

A few simple words, written crookedly, with ink smeared everywhere, but it made Gong Zhiming's nose sour and almost shed tears.

A few years ago, he was lying half paralyzed in the yard of a small mountain village, and he never thought that such a day would still exist.Once again straddling the horse to kill the enemy, the entire battlefield, and you can still see the letter written by your son when you return.At this moment, he can't wait to cry up to the sky with excitement, his son can write!
On the second page of the letter, it was finally Ding Wei's turn to speak, perhaps because she was tortured a lot by her son.The beginning of the article is a complaint, "Brother Bao, my son is not good, write a word, and dye one of my favorite dresses with ink, and he himself painted like a kitten. I don't care, you will accompany your son when you come back." I have a dress! I spanked his ass and charged interest first, you know I don’t lose anything!”

(End of this chapter)