Chapter 1519 (2/2)
”Oh.” Feng Yunzheng nodded and said, ”the general is worried about military spending.”
He said so, but he didn't mean to eat.
”Young master, you can eat it. It will smell like mutton when it's cold. Now just eat it while it's hot. It's crisp and tender. It's very delicious.” He said.
Feng Yunzheng looked at the white milk and said, ”we Han people don't have the habit of eating roasted oxlegs with milk. I like wine. Go and get me a pot of wine. Cold wine can't do. It must be warm. Therefore, after you get the wine, remember to warm it for me and send it back“
As soon as the soldiers heard that he had this request, they were worried that they could not complete the task assigned by Prince Weining.
But you can't show it, otherwise you will be suspected.
So he had to say, ”yes, childe, please wait. I'll warm the wine now.”
After the soldier went out, the expression on Feng Yunzheng's face solidified.
”Oh, beef?”
Tilly won't let anyone send him beef to eat, because the doctor told him that he would soon recover from his injury, and eating beef would cause wound ulceration.
The soldier said that Tilly had sent it. He was obviously lying, and he just observed that the man's eyes dodged. There must be a ghost in his heart.
So, put him away.
Feng Yunzheng looked sharply at the ground and saw some ants crawling in the corner of the tent. He said that the wooden wheelchair moved over, pulled off a small piece of meat and threw it there.
The strong smell soon attracted the ants. Soon, the small piece of beef was covered with ants.
He watched without blinking.
In less than half a minute, the ants died one after another. His eyes coagulated and showed a trace of coldness.
”Sure enough, there's something wrong with the bracket.”
He picked up a whole corbel, tore off one and put it in the tray, and wrapped the other in rice paper and threw it out of sight in the corner. Then he smeared a little oil and water floating on the stew sent by Wu Jie on one side, put it on his lips and licked it gently, causing some illusion.
After a while.
The soldier brought back the warm wine. As soon as he came in, he found that only a small piece of the whole bracket was left on the plate.
He was stunned. ”Young master, here's the wine.”
Feng Yunzheng sighed, ”the smell of roasted oxlegs is really tempting. I couldn't wait until you came. I couldn't help eating it.”
The little soldier saw that the childe was taking up the handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and there were indeed traces of eating at the corners of his mouth.
He breathed in his heart and finally completed the order of his Highness the great prince.
”Well, young master, put the wine here. I'll go out first.” Hurry up, or you'll be seen through.
”OK.” Feng Yunzheng nodded and put the secretly happy in his heart in his eyes.
The soldier went out quickly.
”Stop!” However, a cold voice stopped him. At the same time, a stone flew over and hit the bend of his hind leg impartially. He only felt paralyzed, so he bent his leg and knelt down on one knee.
”Young master“ He gasped with fright.
”Turn around“ Fengyunzheng's cold tunnel.
He turned around, but saw that Feng Yunzheng was in excellent condition and showed no sign of poisoning.
What's going on? Didn't Lord an wan say that the poison will attack soon. Why does he seem to have nothing at all?
”Wondering why I didn't die?” Feng Yunzheng said.
”... no... no, I...”
Feng Yunzheng showed a faint smile on the corner of his lips, reached out, picked up the roast lamb leg from the corner, put it between his lips and smelled it. He didn't eat at all!