food color and fragrance

Chapter 349
Zhong Xingyan is currently in the Moon Pavilion in Princess Jingwen's mansion.

Holding the horrific scar on his arm, he found a piece of cloth and wrapped it around fiercely. After he left the Bell Mansion, he ran towards Suzhai Tower, but before he could leave the city, he was chased and killed by hundreds of people.

While responding, he was hacked several times, seeing that he could not leave him, he had no choice but to retreat into the city.

He fled from the alley with all kinds of twists and turns, and ran straight to a small gate behind Princess Jingwen's mansion. He jumped over the corner gate and stepped straight on a corpse.

Seeing the river of blood flowing in front of him and the corpses strewn all over the ground, Zhong Xingyan's heart calmed down instead.

He was flustered just now, and indeed he was completely flustered when he heard Zhong Xinglian mentioning Huai Liu and the children.

In his heart, nothing is more important than family members, but he should not blindly save them, otherwise, even if they are saved, how can he protect the whole family by himself?If King Yue succeeds in rebelling, the first thing to do is to kill all Zhong's family members.

Originally, Zhong Xingyan thought that after the crown prince ascended the throne, he would take a series of suppression measures against the Zhong family. Since Xixia had won the victory and all the kings were dead, it was certain that the new emperor would ascend the throne to suppress martial arts and promote literature, so Zhong Xingqi was not allowed to return to Beijing immediately. , and even sent his father-in-law and his family away from the capital.

It's just that he didn't expect that he had calculated the situation correctly, but he didn't realize that he came so early, and he didn't expect that it was a different way.

What Zhong Xinglian said is not wrong, he is indeed too conceited, now he should calm down and figure out how to deal with this matter, after contacting the people lurking in Beijing, within the time of a stick of incense, there are several black lines Ying jumped into the princess mansion and reported the matter to Zhong Xingyan.

"The king of Yue has not left the palace since he entered the palace. The generals under Yu Wenhou's command have already arrived at the palace to wait for orders. His subordinates believe that the king of Yue has already occupied the palace, and the prince and others should be in danger."

"After you left, there was no sound from the Bell Mansion."

"The leader of the imperial guards has returned to the King of Yue, and the soldiers in Jingzhong are under the command of Yu Wenxin."

"Yu Wenxin has led a thousand troops to surround the area around Jingpo Lake, and my wife may have died..."

"How many people are there on the mountain?" Zhong Xingyan held back the pain in his heart and thought calmly.

"A hundred people should be able to hold on for a while."

"I can't hold on, Chen Jinwu is still on the mountain, I'm afraid Huai Liu won't stay there waiting for Yu Wenxin's people to go up the mountain, they should have been assigned to protect Chen Jinwu to leave, and she herself..."

Zhong Xingyan raised his head and closed his eyes, "Maybe she is still in Su Zhai Building."

Adjusting his mood, Zhong Xingyan ordered: "We only have ten people in total now, and each has ten people under his command. Counting me, there are a total of 91 people. Now listen to my password. Twenty people will go to the Jiang family, the Zhao family, and the Chen family of the Ministry of War. , Wu family, see if they are in danger, if not, tell the truth, and they will raise some family members and soldiers under their command, and contact me after counting the number of people."

"Another 40 people will be dispatched to lurk at the four gates of the east, south, west, and north, waiting for orders."

"There are still 31 people, 20 people went to Zhongfu to assist Tian's family to evacuate, and there are ten people... Continue to inquire about the news outside Jingpo Lake. Whether it is good news or bad news, we must report it truthfully."

"Does Zhong Xinglian's family also want to assist in the evacuation?" The subordinate's question made Zhong Xingyan not hesitate at all, "It doesn't matter what they are, Zhong Xinglian will arrange for his family, and someone is waiting to execute him himself."

"General, what about you?" The ten people looked at Zhong Xingyan together, and Zhong Xingyan let out a long sigh of relief, "I'm going to kill the leader of the imperial guards now, and try to subdue those soldiers and horses, even if it's a small number of people. , can also make our chances of winning even greater."

"But your injuries are already serious, not to mention that everyone is familiar with your face, you can't take such a risk, let's go!" The subordinate was terrified, because the mission the general set for himself had less than [-]% chance of winning.

This is definitely not something that he can succeed if he can defeat the leader of the imperial guards. There are so many people around him, it is definitely a risk for him, which is tantamount to death.

"Don't talk about it, it's settled." Zhong Xingyan didn't allow others to doubt it, "It will take at least a whole day for the troops led by Zhong Xingqi to arrive, so let's stick to it for a whole day!"

After Zhong Xingyan finished speaking, he muttered silently: "Huai Liu, you wait for me, you must hold on, wait for me..."

At this time, Fanyin was quietly cooking in the kitchen of Su Zhai Building.

She hadn't been this peaceful for a long time. Ever since she was taken away by the old lady of the Yang family at the age of ten, she never seemed to be able to completely be herself.

Now that there is no one around her, she can't help thinking of all the experiences she has had over the years.

Some scenes seem to have been forgotten long ago, but thinking about it now, I felt bitter at that time, but now I feel sweet, but no matter how I think about it, it is just a memory, and I can never go back.

I made a bowl of green bamboo shoot noodle soup, which is my wife's favorite taste. Ever since she was able to cook independently, my wife has loved this dish the most, and she can eat two more bowls every time.

I made another blue and white tofu soup, which is the soup my father has always loved. When she was in Qingcheng County, she made it almost every day, just so that her father could have a meal with peace of mind when he returned home.

Looking at the ingredients in the kitchen, Fanyin selected a few, and she will never forget that vegetarian stewed duck dish no matter what.

It was because of this dish that she became attached to Zhong Xingyan, and it was also because of this dish that she and Mrs. Fang had a rift...

Cooking on the fire, Sanskrit recalled every bit of the time from the acquaintance to the marriage with him in his mind. Although the tears kept flowing, the corners of his mouth raised a smile. It doesn't feel good to laugh and cry, and the feeling of loneliness uncomfortable.

When will he come?

Are the children saved?
Sanskrit thought to himself, one dish after another was already out of the pot.

It was placed on the third-floor tables, and the Noda tables were already full. Fanyin tasted a few mouthfuls of each dish. She thought it was delicious, but today she couldn't swallow it, because she tasted it every time she tasted it. There are many scenes from the past that can be recalled in his mind.

There are joys, resentments, laughter, and fears, just like this day after day, and it has become what she is now.

Although she still doesn't know why it suddenly ended like this, and she doesn't have the slightest curiosity, she only hopes that this is a dream, and she can still see her man and child after waking up from the dream.

The crescent moon in the sky has been reflected for a long time, and Sanskrit looked at the clock, it was already late at night, and the morning of the next day would be ushered in a while, but she didn't know what would happen at that time.

Sitting quietly in front of the table like this, Sanskrit's mind was empty and he didn't think about anything.

It is useless for her to think about anything at this time, it is better to wait for nothing, no matter whether it is life or death, someone will always come to tell her the result.

The sound of the wind blowing the branches rustled, and Sanskrit heard a rush of footsteps, sometimes moving forward and sometimes stopping.

After a while, the sound of slow footsteps gradually sounded. She looked up and saw a man in white walking towards her. The smile on his face was the show off of the winner. Fanyin's heart sank, and then he laughed softly. , she still lost...

Yu Wenxin didn't walk towards Sanskrit right away, but raised his eyes and looked around for a while, before saying:
"Yang Huailiu, you are really smart. Just the trap more than ten meters away from the Suzhai Building made me think there was an ambush, and when I entered the building, there was no one there, and I hesitated for a long time," Yu Wenxin Laughing self-deprecatingly, "After you came up, you were the only one. I searched for you back and forth, which delayed me for more than two hours. You made me feel that I had been greatly insulted."

"Deserving it."

Sanskrit's voice was very light, "You found the insult yourself. I'm very stingy and don't bother to give you anything."

"You made a table full of dishes? You feel like you are about to die, so do you want to be full first?" Yu Wenxin looked at the dishes on the table, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and put a dish into Sanskrit's bowl. in the bowl.

Sanskrit stared at him for a while, then ate it by himself, "It's not poisonous, it's rare in the world to live as tired as you, it's extremely pitiful."

Yu Wenxin smiled slightly, then sat there and ate, "It's delicious."

"I can still recall the taste of the noodle soup you made back then." Yu Wenxin picked up another dish and asked Fanyin to test the poison. Fanyin simply ate every dish, and then put his chopsticks aside, "even a meal You doubt such a simple thing, what else can you trust?"

"I do not believe anyone, including myself."

Yu Wenxin ate slowly, even though the dish was already cold, he didn't feel disgusted at all, as if it was a table of delicacy that he hadn't tasted for a long time, and he appreciated it from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing his appearance, Fanyin couldn't help saying, "Pervert."

"You're getting fat." Sanskrit ignored Yuwenxin's words, and Yuwenxin continued: "Where did you hide the child? Huh?"

Fanyin snorted and sneered, "Don't you want to know."

"Aren't you afraid that you will die first?" Yu Wenxin looked at her, "You already guessed that no matter who I caught, I would kill two first, so you let the children leave you, but don't you miss them?"

"No one thought that you would suddenly have such absurd battles at this time and do such shameless things. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Sanskrit's words made Yu Wenxin stop eating, and laughed happily, "God's punishment? You are right. I can achieve what I am today because God is condemning those who framed me, suppressed me, and wanted me to die. People, that’s why we have everything we have today.”

Yu Wenxin stood up, looking around with stern eyes, "I want them to see me succeed, and let them suffer as if they were dying, how many years I have lived in vain, how many years I will let them suffer, Then send them to see Lord Yan!"

"Oh? Then I want to die quickly, is it a luxury?" Yu Wenxin shook his head immediately at Fanyin's words, his eyes were sly and teasing: "No, no, no, I won't let you die. I want you to enjoy the glory and wealth I give you."

"Bah! Don't even think about it!"

Sanskrit immediately stood up and walked far away, Yu Wenxin smiled at her, "Don't be afraid, I don't have time to spend time with you now, I have to do more important things..."

(End of this chapter)