Zhi Xuan

The sun shines into the room through the curtains, casting spots of light.

The temperature in the tent gradually rose, and Zhi Xuan woke up from the heat, with one hand resting on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes were tingling.

After a night of indulgent satiation, the body will inevitably be tired and weak.

Zhi Xuan yawned, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, lazily unwilling to get up.

A few strands of black silk covered her shoulders, and her warm breath blew past her ears.The voice was low and hoarse with laziness: "Junhou, how about you rested last night?"

"Very good." Zhi Xuan turned his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

Hearing this, Zhao Hao moved closer, with his chin resting on Zhixuan's shoulder, his neckline slightly open, and a smile filled his eyes.

In the morning light, her black hair was dyed gold, and her facial features, which were so gorgeous that they were almost sharp, unexpectedly softened.

Falling into a trance due to tenderness, after barely regaining consciousness, Zhi Xuan took a strand of long hair that fell in front of him, wrapped it around his fingers, and said in his heart: If he hadn't seen Zhao Hao galloping on the battlefield, it would be very difficult to understand this tenderness. The beauty like water is connected with the rumored god of killing.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the heat enveloped the earth, flowing gold and stone.

Not long after, human voices sounded outside the tent.

The servants always walk lightly, hoping that the monarch can rest for a while.

However, the work and rest in the army cannot be changed. Soldiers and soldiers got up one after another, all kinds of sounds were intertwined, and nearly 3000 people lined up to wash. It was noisy and chaotic.

The servant prepared clean water in advance and scooped them into the wooden basin one by one.

Everyone in Xiyuan Kingdom lined up skillfully, received hot water, went to the front of the camp, brushed their teeth and washed their faces, and instantly became more energetic after a night of fatigue.

The hearth was ignited one after another, and the flames shot up.

The help cook added some firewood to the stove, then set up a large pot, and poured water and corn into the pot.

The chef moved the clay pots from the car and took out various pickles.I cut a small piece and tasted it. I thought it was good. I cut it neatly into finger-length strips and put them in a wooden bowl as big as a washbasin.

There were two jars filled with pickled poultry eggs.After cooking, cut it in half, and some egg yolks are still slightly oily.

The millet porridge in the pot began to boil, and white bubbles burst out, breaking into large pieces in the hot air.

Steam came out of the steamer, and the aroma of wheat cakes permeated the air, causing everyone to sniff their noses and roar in their stomachs.

The soldiers of Bei'an Kingdom walked out of the tent, washed up, and lined up with the soldiers of Xiyuan Kingdom to receive the meal

Standing in front of a table, seeing the steamers lined up, hundreds of people took a deep breath in unison.Rubbing his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, he immediately felt incredible.

Thick porridge is already very good during non-wartimes, why don’t you still have dry food?

Even the elite of Bei'an Kingdom did not receive such good treatment.

Probably feeling that the excitement was not enough, the kitchen assistant moved Xiaoshangao's steamer again, opened the lid, and there were all fist-sized vegetable and meat buns.The gravy soaked through the skin, the overbearing aroma of oil wafted into the nose, and the sound of swallowing saliva came and went, centering on the long table where the breakfast was received, spreading to the entire camp.

The soldier of Bei'an State holds a job bowl in his hand, it's unbelievable when you look at me and I look at you.

Are these really just breakfast?

Many people secretly pinched their thighs and grinned, believing that they were not dreaming.

"This is really..."

Rich and powerful, or too much food to eat?

Hundreds of people fell silent and lost their words at the same time, not knowing how to describe their mood at the moment.

They were born in Zhaodi, fought with Zhao Hao for many years, and were regarded as the elite of the army.

Relying on their military exploits, each of them has titles.It can be seen from this that their living standards are definitely not low, and they are far ahead in the Bei'an National Army.

They can proudly hold their heads up and defy their peers with their nostrils before witnessing the miracle with their own eyes.In just one night and two meals, this sense of superiority was crushed to pieces and disappeared completely.

A few soldiers were suspicious, so they asked someone to inquire, and learned that the food in the team is like this every day, it is definitely not a swollen face to pretend to be fat.In case of war, the rations will be good.

The Bei'an soldiers didn't want to believe it, but the other party's words were convincing and the facts were in front of them, so there was no room for them not to believe it.

Faced with this reality, everyone felt unspeakable.Originally, he wanted to make people look up to him with his might, but when he looked at the steaming buns and wheat cakes, he could only swallow his mouth water.

Zhixuan had already ordered that Zhao Hao's subordinates should not be treated differently.

According to this, the chef treats everyone equally when sharing meals, and the soldiers brought by Zhao Hao also have the same standards for what the soldiers of the Xiyuan Kingdom eat.

Holding thick millet porridge, a steamed bun and two wheat cakes on the chopsticks, the Bei'an soldier was about to turn around, but the cook stopped him: "There are still vegetables."

The kitchen picks up two pickled vegetables with long chopsticks, plus half a peeled salted egg, puts them into the porridge bowl together, and tells the other party that they can eat together.

"If it's not enough, come and get it."

Everyone in Xiyuan Kingdom received breakfast and got together in a familiar way.Most of them don't like to sit, they squat on the ground in three or five, and drink porridge along the side of the bowl.

The soldiers of Bei'an State were biting into delicious steamed buns with vegetables and meat, and looked at each other, full of displeasure.

Marquis Xiyuan is so rich and powerful, what can his son do!

The young master is now the emperor, and the territory in his hands is comparable to that of the Marquis of Xiyuan, not counting the grasslands, it is even more than a section.But in other respects, especially in terms of financial resources, they are far behind, and the gap is astonishingly large.

How can you stand up straight without money?

Sad people!

"My son can fight!" Just as a soldier opened his mouth, he met the contemptuous gaze of his fellow soldiers.

"The Marquis of Nishihara can also fight."

If you can't fight, how can you win half of Dongliang country.

It is said that after breaking the Eastern Capital, Marquis Xiyuan Gu Nianqing took the initiative to withdraw his troops.Otherwise, it would be no problem to destroy the country.

The soldiers looked at each other, feeling very complicated.

Before entering the camp, everything was just hearsay, and everyone didn't see it with their own eyes, so they didn't feel too deeply.Now that he is on the scene, he has personally experienced the financial resources of Marquis Xiyuan, and knowing that the rumors are not exaggerated, they all felt uneasy and began to worry about their son.

After careful calculation, apart from his good looks, his young master doesn't have many advantages in front of Xi Yuanhou.

No wonder your majesty had to prepare an unusually generous dowry and dowry, and the big clans in the northern capital all agreed with it without making irresponsible remarks.Such a marriage partner, the pressure is not trivial.If you are a little careless, it will not only lose the face of the young master.

"No wonder the young master wants to collect rice seeds." Chief Jia bit the wheat cake fiercely.In his opinion, Gong Zihao's sudden enthusiasm for farming has something to do with financial pressure in addition to military needs.

The armored soldiers were puzzled at first, but after a long explanation by Chief Jia, they suddenly understood.

It turned out to be the case.

It's really embarrassing my son!

Since they are elites, they want to solve the son's worries and problems, and do their best to help the son succeed.

The Nanyou clan had better be more knowledgeable.If they dare to pretend to be obedient and violate the law, and ruin the son's great affairs, they will definitely raise their swords and kill them, and let these guys know how powerful they are!

In the big tent, Zhao Hao was having meals with Zhi Xuan, knowing nothing about the various brain supplements under his command.

Thick millet porridge was placed in front of the two, paired with steamed cakes and steamed buns filled with meat.The delicious omelets are placed on the plate, the color is golden and attractive, dotted with green onion, not to mention Zhao Hao, Zhi Xuan can eat three or four in one sitting.

After breakfast, Zhi Xuan checked the map carefully, ordered the whole army to pull out the camp, and continue to set off for the border.

Zhao Hao's early arrival was unplanned, and Zhi Xuan's border patrol will continue.

Unlike when they left the Western Capital, Zhao Hao and Zhi Xuan will travel together until they arrive at the previously agreed meeting place - a city that originally belonged to the Eastern Liang Kingdom.

After the order was conveyed, the servants and slaves quickly got busy.

One by one the tents were dismantled, tied up with hemp rope, and loaded onto wooden carts.The fence around the camp was uprooted, and the disassembled horses were stacked and loaded, and then tied with ropes.

Zhi Xuan left the tent and boarded the carriage with Zhao Hao.

Because Zhao Hao came here on horseback, he didn't bring the emperor's guard of honor, and it was inconvenient to prepare another car on the way, so he had to take one with Zhixuan.

With the honor of the king of a big country, this move is somewhat out of etiquette, and there has never been a precedent.But the relationship between the two is extraordinary, there is a marriage alliance, and it doesn't matter if they ride in the same car.

Doctor Qing in the team turned a blind eye, and the clan didn't say anything more.The official historian seldom opened his mouth unless necessary, holding bamboo slips, knives and pens, and recorded honestly on the way.Chen Jingxi Li's appearance is somewhat similar to Yan Lu.

Referring to previous experience, when the team sets off, avoid the hottest time of the day.

The doors and windows of the carriage were opened, and there was an ice basin in the carriage.Unfortunately, there is no ice at this time, so water can only be used instead.Although it cannot completely dispel dryness, it can at least be used to clean the face and wipe away sweat.

Zhi Xuan sat in the car, and with the shaking of the car, a thin layer of sweat soon emerged from his temples.Just as he was about to wipe it off, a wet cloth was handed to him.

Looking along the cloth towel, it is a finger that is so white that it is almost transparent.

Zhao Hao's sitting posture is casual, but he doesn't appear to be rude at all, but has endless elegance.

The robe on the body is very neat, but there is no crown on the head, only a jade hairpin.

The black hair is like a waterfall, against the dark eyebrows and eyes, and the jade-like complexion, it is even more unremarkable and unparalleled in appearance.

"Thank you." Habitually thanked, Zhi Xuan took the cloth towel and wiped the sweat from his temples and neck.

Zhao Hao propped up one long leg, propped his chin with one hand, and stared at his every move.It seems that except for the person in front of him, there is no room for a speck of dust in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is too far-fetched."

Hearing this sentence, Zhi Xuan paused for a moment, then laughed.

Given the relationship between the two of them, thanking them really seemed out of the ordinary.But just like Zhao Hao's clan etiquette, some habits are branded in the bones, as natural as breathing, and it is not easy to change.

The team moved forward all the way, and the enthusiasm in the wind remained unabated.

Zhi Xuan was annoyed by the heat, and couldn't help showing a bit of excitement in his movements.

Aware of his irritability, Zhao Hao didn't speak rashly, but slowly leaned closer, sliding his fingertips across the back of Zhi Xuan's hand, and gently traced his knuckles.Not surprisingly, diverted Kai Zhixuan's attention.

"Your Majesty is still worried?" Zhao Hao chuckled.

Zhi Xuan held his finger with his backhand, and strangely, the restlessness in his heart disappeared.

Looking outside the car, thinking of the previous plan, Zhi Xuan turned around and opened a wooden box, took out a roll of bamboo slips from it, and handed it to Zhao Hao.

"Please watch, sir."

Zhao Hao was curious, so he sat up straight and unfolded the bamboo slips.

"Assembly?" Seeing the beginning of the bamboo slips, Zhao Hao couldn't help being startled, and looked at Zhi Xuan in surprise.

Zhi Xuan didn't make a sound, motioning him to continue looking down.

Knowing that Zhixuan must have a deep meaning, Zhao Hao concentrated his eyes on the whole content, his expression gradually became serious, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

Putting down the bamboo slips, Zhao Hao looked at Zhi Xuan again, his whole temperament changed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, sharp and intimidating, no longer a bit of leisure and laziness.