poisonous woman

Chapter 410 Delicious Mutton Soup
"Drive! Drive! Huh!" Song Huai didn't know what terminology there was for driving sheep, so Song Huai used the same method of driving sheep to drive sheep.

But how could the sheep understand this, and it fell apart again, holding four ropes and struggling in four directions.

Seeing a general being toyed with by four sheep, Rong Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Song Huai heard the sound and looked, seeing that it was the princess, the hand holding the rope immediately retracted, so as not to let the princess see how he was restrained by the sheep.He smiled honestly at Rong Zhao, "The princess is you."

Rong Zhao walked over and asked, "Where did you go? What's the matter with this sheep?"

Song Huai is a kind-hearted person with a round face and looks younger than his actual age.In fact, he is already 25, but those who don't know, think he is only seventeen or eighteen, like a child who hasn't grown up.

Song Huai always talked and smiled when he spoke, as if he had never seen a sad face on his face, and he always smiled when he met everyone.

Pulling back a sheep that stretched its neck to eat grass, he said with an embarrassed expression: "The subordinate has gone to the county seat. General Zhao picked a few sheep yesterday and asked his subordinate to pick them up this morning. No, I just rushed back."

After hearing this, Rong Zhao thought for a moment, "General Zhao? Zhao Jin?"

Song Huai said: "Which General Zhao is there? It's not him." Another two sheep parted ways and pulled him, and he pushed back with all his strength, laughing again, "General Zhao feels that the princess and the princess are not used to living here. I'm not used to it, and I'm afraid of being wronged, so I went to the county with my subordinates yesterday, and bought a few sheep without buying anything else.

The words were broken, Song Huai was rambling, and he didn't care whether Rong Zhao listened or not, "I should have brought them back yesterday, but the sheep seller said he would come back at night to recruit wolves, so he insisted on picking them up this morning. Let me tell you, what's so wrong?" There are too many things, and I have to run again."

He left the camp early in the morning, just after dawn, and came and went back and forth, and it was almost noon.

"So that's the case, he really has a heart." Rong Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, and he muttered.

Song Huai nodded solemnly, "The prince and the princess are growing up, so they can't be like us rough old men, and they can't be fooled by what they eat."

Rong Zhao smiled, thanking Zhao Jin, thinking again, and asked: "When did you go to the county yesterday?"

Song Huai messed with the disobedient sheep, and said casually, "Yesterday afternoon."

"What time?" Rong Zhao asked.

Song Huai thought about it, but he didn't remember the exact time, so he said, "It's probably Wei time, anyway, it's not long after noon."

Isn't Weishi the death time of the new moon?Then it is more certain that Zhao Jin is not the murderer who killed Xinyue.

Looking at Song Huai's appearance, he didn't know that Zhao Jin was already a suspect, so Rong Zhao told Song Huai about Zhao Jin's suspicion. , General Zhao was with his subordinates yesterday afternoon. Wang Zhen also knew that he watched his subordinates leave with General Zhao, why didn’t he testify to General Zhao?”

He frowned, and even let go of the rope that tied the sheep, "This subordinate will go to the prince to prove General Zhao's innocence."

Rong Zhao's heart condensed slightly, and stopped him, "Slow down, you can only prove that you were with him after Weishi, but you can't prove anything between the afternoon and Weishi, and that period is also within the range of Xinyue's murder time , still can’t get rid of his suspicion.”

Song Huai was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "Then... what should I do then?"

Rong Zhao comforted him, "Don't worry, the prince is here, if Zhao Jin didn't do it, he wouldn't be wronged." She looked at the scattered sheep, "Get the sheep back to the tent first, I want to drink tonight mutton soup."

Rong Zhao had already made a judgment in his heart, so he didn't go to the scene of the crime, and turned back to the camp.

Song Huai looked at Wang Hao's back with the corners of her mouth pulled. What time is this? Wang Hao still only thinks about eating.

Although I complained in my heart, I didn't care to say it out. I looked around for a few sheep, one in each direction, and they had already run far away.

He slapped his thigh and ran towards the farthest side, his voice roared in the air, "Come back, come back!"

Song Huai struggled for half an hour before driving the four sheep back. He was so tired that he was sweating all over.In order to get revenge, he mercilessly beheaded the sheep that almost lost his shoe.

Raising the knife in his hand, and peeling the skin, the gang leader just chopped the mutton into pieces, Rong Zhao came over with Xiao Rongnian in his arms.

"Princess, why are you here? This...it's so dirty, don't stain your clothes." The chef of the gang leader Jiao Dazui, although called Dazui, but his mouth is not big, just born At that time, my parents thought of a name that would be easy to support, and they would eat everywhere without being hungry, so they came up with such a name.

He is a middle-aged man, and he will be fifty in a few years. He has been working as a cook in the Northwest Army for more than 20 years.The craftsmanship is not bad, and he is usually responsible for the meals of the officers.

Xiao Rongnian is much better than in the morning, and now he has stopped crying.But he still lay on Rongzhao's shoulder listlessly, his eyes rolled like a frightened deer, and he hugged Rongzhao's neck tightly.

"It's okay, I'm out here, so there are so many things to pay attention to." Rong Zhao looked at the chopped mutton, "Put it there, I'll cook it later."

"Ah?" Jiao Dazui opened his mouth wide, "How can I do that, Wangfei, how can you cook for yourself?"

Rong Zhao said with a smile: "It's okay, I occasionally cook when I'm in the palace. The prince is not in a good mood today, so I'll cook for him."

In this way, Jiao Dazui didn't block it, and said with a smile, "Okay, Wangfei, you can do it, and the younger one will do it for you here."

Rong Zhao asked Jiao Dazui to wash the mutton first, and she carried Xiao Rongnian to the side, "Lianrong, good boy, don't you think the sheep is cute? Can you feed it with grass and play?"

Rong Zhao wanted to put her down, but just as he put her on the ground, she was entangled in Rong Zhao's arms again.

"No, I just want to be hugged by my concubine."

Maybe she was going to feed the cows, and when she encountered that kind of thing, she had a shadow in her heart, so she was afraid.

Rong Zhao struggled to pick her up again, she swore that when Xiao Rong read this hard, she had to control her food intake and not let her eat too much, it was too heavy, and she couldn't straighten her waist .

"Okay, mother concubine hugs." Rong Zhao let out a breath, and when she got up, she picked up a strand of grass, fed it to the sheep, and coaxed Xiao Rongnian, "Look at how cute they are, try to be like mother concubine , to feed them."

"No." Xiao Rongnian resisted.

Rong Zhao coaxed her with full patience. She was not a very patient person in the first place, but this time was the most patient she had ever been.

"Then mother concubine feeds them, can you watch them okay?"

"Look at how docile they are, pet their head."

"Come on, concubine mother holds your hand, let's feed together."

At first Xiao Rongnian refused, but seeing the sheep eating with gusto, he became interested, Rong Zhao guided him, and slowly let go, and finally went to feed the sheep by himself, showing a childlike smile.

But he still didn't get off Rong Zhao's body, he could only hug him.

It was too hot, Rong Zhao couldn't bear it after a while, and went back to the kitchen with Xiao Rongnian in his arms.

Jiao Da was washing the mutton while looking at the little princess, pondered for a while, and said: "Princess, I think the little princess has been frightened."

Rong Zhao turned to look at him, scared?She was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

The blood on the mutton was washed away with water, and Jiao Dazui put the washed meat in a clean basin.He glanced at the people beside him, and said in a low voice: "Didn't the little princess come across the body of the Crescent girl? It is said that children's eyes can see things that adults can't see, did she see something, and then Got scared."

His voice was even softer, "Miss Xinyue died violently. I heard that people who die violently will become ghosts."

Qiu Shui glared at him, and reprimanded, "Don't talk nonsense, what ghosts and ghosts are all nonsense."

"Don't believe me, my child was frightened once before. He cried every day and howled at night, and always slept. He couldn't wake up no matter how he slept. Later, I asked someone to look at it and did it for me. The child immediately Enough."

Qiu Shui pouted, and said: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the princess, it will pollute the ears of the princess."

Jiao Dazui slapped his lower lip, "Damn it, it's the little one talking too much."

Rong Zhao glanced at him and said lightly, "Hurry up and wash the meat."

Looking back, Rong Zhao looked at Xiao Rongnian who looked like a kitten in his arms, and his heart was really moved. Could it be that Lian Rong was really frightened by the ghost of Xinyue?Otherwise, find someone to come back and take a look.

This meal was not going well for Rong Zhao, he held Xiao Rongnian with one hand and took turns changing, thanks to the help of Jiao Dazui and Qiu Shui, otherwise he would have been too busy.

When it comes out of the pot, sprinkle a lot of chopped green onions into the soup, and the aroma of the lamb and green onions will come out, and the fragrance will overflow.

This is a huge pot of mutton soup. It took a whole sheep, and it took several pots before it was brought to the camp.

"It's really hard for the princess to cook for us." Murong Lan gulped down a big bowl, the aroma penetrated into her stomach, and her forehead was sweating.

Rong Zhao handed him another bowl, jokingly said: "I don't know if it suits your tastes, just eat it, don't tell me if it tastes bad, or I will get angry."

Murong Lan bowed her waist, lowered her body, and hurriedly took it, and the princess served the soup, she was really flattered, she wished she could get her head into her trouser waist to pick it up.

"The princess is troubled, the princess is troubled, but I, Murong Lan, must say something fair. The soup made by the princess is simply delicious in the world. My lord, you are really blessed to have married such a beautiful and virtuous princess. Men are so envious." He patted the horse.

Rong Zhao smiled lightly, and served another bowl to Wang Zhen who was sitting next to Murong Lan, but Wang Zhen didn't dare to take it first, he hesitated before taking it, naturally he said a thousand thanks.

After almost everyone filled it up, Rong Zhao sat down to eat in peace.

(End of this chapter)