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Chapter 124 Brewing Tea Around the Stove

Chapter 124 Cooking Tea by the Fire

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl fell into sleep.

Her breathing was shallow and she was completely defenseless.

Sima Shao turned his head and looked at her sleeping face, with a few strands of fake beard still on her chin, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He raised his arms and wanted to clean them up for her, but he saw the corners of the little girl's mouth raised and she whispered softly, "Ji Yunyuan, you smell so good..."

After saying that, he didn't forget to raise his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Sima Shao turned his head lonely, and soon he gradually fell asleep and lost consciousness.

When he woke up, there was an extra bedding on him. It looked like it was newly bought, and it was also soft under him. He reached out and touched it. The touch was extremely rare, but he fell asleep very comfortably.

There was a sweet fruity aroma passing through his nostrils. Sima Shao slowly stood up and saw a petite figure busy beside a campfire not far away.

Hearing the movement here, the little girl turned her head and smiled brightly, "Your Majesty, are you awake?"

Sima Shao stroked his forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you buy these? When did it happen? Are you being followed?"

He Mucheng murmured in his heart, I redeemed it from the system, who has the ability to follow it?

Hearing what he said, He Mucheng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Listening to the little girl's advice, Sima Shao gradually fell into deep thought.

He Mucheng laid out a table for him, filled it with a dazzling array of food, and poured the boiled fruit tea for him. Then he sat down opposite and said flatteringly, "Your Majesty, please have a meal!"

As expected, Sima Shao slowly raised his head, looked at her and said, "Nan's Ayan, tell me, if I ask you to find the camp map for me, are you sure?"

"Your Majesty, try this cup of grapefruit tea." She did not ask any more questions, but smiled brightly and quietly diverted Sima Shao's attention.

"What are you doing?" Smelling the iron pot on the bonfire, Sima Shao lifted up the quilt and walked forward wearing a big cloak.

He Mucheng Nuonuo raised his eyes and saw that Sima Shao didn't have an angry face, so he said angrily, "I won't lose my life. Your Majesty, please don't mess with the mandarin duck book..."

"Ah?" He Mucheng didn't expect that he would ask so bluntly, and was a little stunned for a moment.

"Now he is repeating his old tricks. As long as His Majesty allows him to do all his arrogant actions, he will not find any reason to attack Jiankang in a short period of time. When General Ji takes back Yuzhou and returns to Lucheng, Wang Dun will fall ill like a mountain.

, His Majesty sends troops to ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

"Nan's Ayan, have you agreed to marry Ji Yunyuan?" He changed the topic and started talking to her about family matters.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that the person in front of him was not someone else, but the Emperor Jin Ming who was famous throughout history!

"Your Majesty returns to Jiankang this time. If Wang Dunruo comes to Jiankang on the grounds of condolences to the late emperor, will your Majesty allow it or not?"

"I'm making tea." He Mucheng stirred the iron pot, and many strange-shaped fruits suddenly appeared in the pot. "Your Majesty is the emperor. Even if you rest in this cave for two days, you should not give in."

He Musheng pushed the already somewhat cooled fruit tea and said softly, "Your Majesty, you see, although this fruit tea is bitter in the mouth, it has a sweet aftertaste, just like His Majesty's indulgence towards Wang Dun. It seemed cowardly at first, but

Ayan believes that your Majesty will be able to get what he wants and taste the fruits of victory in the future!"

"Don't interfere!" He Mucheng glared angrily at Sima Shao.

Sima Shao smiled slightly, looked at the dirt on the tip of the little girl's nose, and raised his hand to wipe it away for her.

"Okay, stop pretending. When you saw me yesterday, the first thing you said was to call me by my first name. Who are you showing respect to now?" Sima Shao chuckled lightly, "I haven't called myself 'me' to you until now.

', isn't it?"

Sima Shao looked at her confused, picked up the fruit tea, and took a sip.

Looking at Sima Shao's slightly raised eyebrows, He Musheng hurriedly lowered his head, "Ayan deserves to die..."

"It depends on how he expresses his condolences," Sima Shao said with a calm expression, "If he only brought his personal guards, I might still allow him. If not, should I continue to tolerate him?"

The little girl's charming face immediately revealed a hint of lovelessness...

But there was no disturbance on the surface. She comforted, "Don't worry, no one will follow."

After doing all this, she turned back to the bonfire.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

He Mucheng looked at the thoughtful Sima Shao for a moment. It was not until he resumed chewing that he tapped the rim of the fruit tea cup in his hand with his fingertips.

After saying this, He Mucheng bowed his hands and said, "Why did your majesty appear in Wuchang? Ayan figured it out. His majesty must also have mastered Wang Dun's troop strength and marching arrangements during this trip."

Seeing this, he sighed heavily, "Although I have Yun Zhi who can help you secretly, this matter is still risky. If you have agreed to marry him, if you lose your life, I still owe him a wife.

I will be more concerned about his marriage then..."

Sima Shao's expression was ambiguous. At this moment, He Mucheng knew that he had completely convinced the emperor in front of him of her ability to predict things.

He Mucheng immediately handed over a warm towel.

He Mucheng did not respond. He changed the topic and asked again, "May I ask Your Majesty, if Wang Dun requests Your Majesty to grant official titles to his personal guards and the Langya Wang family, will Your Majesty agree or not?"

"It's a little bitter in the mouth, but if you taste it carefully, it will taste sweet and refreshing." Sima Shao thought carefully and said this sentence.

"What do you want to say?" Sima Shao asked softly while eating.

"Well," Sima Shao nodded, "previously he killed Diao Xie and drove away Liu Wei on the grounds of 'clearing the emperor's side'. I wanted to fight him to the death, but Wen Qiao persuaded me to persuade my father to make peace, but he didn't

After making excuses, we returned to Wuchang."

"Ji Yunyuan really promised you not to take concubines?" Sima Shao laughed loudly, "Absurd, he is also an absurd person. Today's world..."

After saying this, she secretly rejoiced in her heart, thinking that if I flatter you so much, you shouldn't have any doubts about Ji Yunyuan anymore, right?

Sure enough, Sima Shao sat leisurely, and at that moment, the aura of the superior suddenly swept through his body.

Sima Shao thought for a long time, and slowly, his solemn expression was relieved.

Sima Shao's fingers holding the cup suddenly tightened, and the chewing movement stopped.

"What do you mean by Ayan?" Sima Shao smiled slightly, as if he wanted to get more out of her and verify more.

He Musheng did not leave any backup plan, "Now Wang Dun's military strength is beyond your Majesty's ability. Besides, he is still in good health. It would be easy to invade Jiankang. However, he has no reputation, so all his arrogant and domineering behavior is because of

If you find a reason for your attack, if your Majesty is angry, you will be fooled."

"How?" He Mucheng looked at him expectantly.

Seeing this, He Mucheng distanced himself carelessly, wiped it with his sleeve, and then placed the tarot cards on the corner of the table.

Sima Shao chuckled and said lonelyly, "To tell you the truth, I walked around Wang Dun's camp and drew a map of the camp. I couldn't remember all the details, so I made some notes on key places.

."

He Mucheng ignored Sima Shao's sarcasm, stood up, patted his knees, sat down opposite him, and asked seriously, "Do I have to go? Is there a map of this camp, and what impact will it have on His Majesty's crusade against Wang Dun?"

Sima Shao also replied seriously, "With this camp map, I can be 40% more sure."

He Mucheng knew that he could not shirk it, so he could only nod reluctantly, "Your Majesty, may you remember where he left it?"

Sima Shao smiled and looked at the little girl with a sad face, "It should have been left at a food stall. Maybe I accidentally dropped it when I poured cold water on the horse manure to avoid the pursuers."

(End of chapter)


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