C287 (1/2)

As soon as the family of three returned to the camp, they saw Li Zhong, the eunuch in charge, who had been waiting for King Jing, with a smile on his face and led a small inner warden over.

”I've met with Nanping Princess and general mu. The Lord asked the slave to send some roast game to them.” @

SHEN Jingli nodded and laughed, ”thank you, father-in-law.”

He knew that there would be a barbecue meeting after the hunting, so that the nobles from Beijing could have a taste of it. So he specially asked Dajidali to bring his grill with him. However, it was a matter of the evening. Now, King Jing is really interested in these preparations.

Shen Jingli turned his head and looked at Mu Chen. The king of Jing wanted to firmly grasp Mu Chen into his own camp because of his poor command of the dragon.

”Where and where.” Li Zhong motioned to the inner warden to present the tray. There were several large pieces of crispy roasted lamb leg on the green leaves inside. Judging from the color, he could see that the roast was crisp and soft inside, which made xun'er salivate. His eyes were fixed on the leg, and he could not hide what he wanted.

”In addition, the prince also asked the servants to bring words, and the prince asked the magistrate to take young master xun'er to the prince's camp to speak with Princess Jing.”

Take xun'er to talk with Princess Jing? It's said that Princess Jing is bringing Xiaojun with her. Does King Jing mean to let miao'er play with Xiaojun?

Is this the beginning of the cultivation of the prince party before he ascended the throne?

Shen Jingli thought about it in his heart, but he said, ”the LORD loves you so much. The governor will pass by.”

When he left, Shen Jingli asked in a low voice: ”King Jing wants to train xun'er into a prince party? Did not emperors of all ages hate the crown prince party? ”

Jing Zheng wants to cultivate the prince party. He has no opinion. Maybe he can't count his son as one of them. He is a fat son, but he can only eat, drink and have fun.

”Wang Ye wants to train well in advance to avoid future troubles.”

For other emperors, the crown prince party may be a great threat, but for Yan Chengli, the cultivation of the crown prince party is a great help. After all, the position will be passed on to his son sooner or later. If the son wants to make contributions to him, as long as he is dedicated to the people's interests and has the ability to do better than him, it is no harm to give that position to him.

Shen Jingli curled his lips. It was not easy to say that the Royal disputes could be broken. However, King Jing could think that, which showed that he was very wise. With such a lord, Mu Chen would not be afraid of his achievements and even tried to find an excuse to kill the nine clans.

Xun'er didn't know what his father was talking about. His black eyes were staring at the roast leg of mutton. He stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Jingli's sleeve. ”Am, xun'er wants to eat roast lamb leg.”

Hearing xun'er say so, Nian Hua picked up the knife and said, ”young master, I want to roast lamb leg. That slave will cut it for you.”

Seeing Nian Huaxing licking his lips and cutting the leg of the lamb with a knife in his hand, Shen Jingli smiles. What does it mean to help xun'er cut it? It's clear that he wants to eat it himself.

He pointed to two pieces of medium-sized mutton and said, ”take these two pieces into the camp. You can take the rest and divide them.”

”Thank you, madam. Thank you.”

Jinyu held out her finger and poked at his forehead, ”eat the goods.”

Love hummed, cast a gold jade a white eye, as if to say, you are not food, then you do not eat ah.

Jinyu said that he couldn't be amused. He touched his nose and helped to carry the roasted lamb leg into the camp.

Shen Jingli leads xun'er, who is eating sheep's leg, into the room. Mu Zi and Mu Zi talk as they walk. Mu Chen stands aside, listening to their childish conversation, and feels very warm.

There are tables and stools in the camp. Jinyu puts the roast lamb leg on the table and goes out with a teapot to make a pot of tea. As soon as xun'er enters the door, he climbs onto the stool and sits down smartly. After sitting down, he reaches out and takes another piece of mutton. He eats it with relish.

Mu Chen pulled a stool and waited for Shen Jingli to sit down before he sat down. ”There is a barbecue meeting tonight. Princess Jing is expected to ask you to talk with her. If you don't want to go, you can find a way to push.”

King Jing knew his sincerity. He went to Shen Jingli just to get in touch with him. He didn't mean to try anything out.

Shen Jingli shakes his head. No one knows how firm King Jing is. If he is instigated by someone with a will, he will inevitably bring disaster.