emperor cold concubine

Chapter 296
If it was said that he only believed seven percent of his master’s words because of his master’s words before, then at this time, Ziyu has at least ninety percent of his belief that this proud, rebellious and docile man is so fiercely loyal to his master that he no longer needs anyone Suspect.

No one is qualified to doubt.

The only remaining [-]% is probably only when there may be unpredictable unexpected situations that may not even be controlled by the owner in the future, and things they don't want to see may happen——

But even Ziyu, who is so conservative and never speaks lightly, thinks that this possibility is almost zero.

Their trust in their master is as solid as a rock, just like their loyalty.

This life will not change.

However, thinking of this, Ziyu couldn't help but frowned slightly, because looking at the young man's expression, the injury was obviously serious, and no one would find it strange——

The master doesn't take action lightly, once he does it himself, it is absolutely impossible to be just a small punishment.

The two of them stayed in the imperial study room all afternoon, so naturally it wasn't really just for chatting, if it was just chatting or discussing important matters, the master would never give the order that no one should come near.

In other words, this young man was punished in the imperial study all afternoon.

However, the young man who was talking and laughing just a moment ago had so much fun bickering with others that he didn't look seriously injured at all.

"If he doesn't want to, there's no need to force him." Cang Hao's indifferent tone sounded like he didn't care at all, "Mo Li is here, let's sit down."

Chu Han nodded helplessly.

The 30 soldiers and horses outside the city have been formally put into training. In the past few days, Mo Li has been out of the city every day before dawn, and he can't be seen back until midnight, so he is almost too busy.

After coming back in the middle of the night to wash and take a bath, he would not sleep for two or three hours at most and had to get up and go to the military camp. If Cang Hao hadn’t ordered someone to pass the order tonight, probably Shuhe might not have seen the ice once before returning to South Vietnam. .

It's a pity that the seriously injured patient can't use force, otherwise the two people who haven't seen each other for a long time will inevitably have another fierce battle.

After entering the hall, Mo Li saluted first, Cang Hao observed his expression, and said lightly: "Take a proper rest, a tired body will only make the training less effective, not only for you, but also for the soldiers."

"Yes." Mo Li pursed his lips, "...tomorrow there will be a duel between recruits."

Cang Hao understood what he meant: "You can arrange it, there is no need for me to go."

"Yes."

Over there, Shu He regained his strength, slowly stood up straight, and regained his arrogant nature: "Ice Cube, have you repaired the master's manor yet?"

Mo Li was taken aback for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look over, his expressionless gaze paused for a moment on Shu He's pale handsome face, and he understood what was going on in his heart.

People who are too willful always need a longer memory.

However, thinking of the courtyard that was seriously damaged after the two fought last time, the cold Mo Li couldn't help but feel a little speechless, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Chu Han smiled and said: "Don't worry, except for the regular cleaning by the hidden guards, all the damaged places are left intact for the two of you. When you are free, remember to go back and complete your tasks."

Mo Li glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.

Shu He snorted arrogantly.

Seeing this, Chu Han rubbed his nose and muttered softly, "This is an order from the master. You can ignore it or simply pretend to forget it. It has nothing to do with me."

As a result, the momentum of the two pretending to be cool suddenly weakened, and they looked at their master at the same time. After receiving the baptism of their eyes, Cang Hao just smiled lightly: "Half an hour ago, I shouted that I was hungry, but there is still food in front of me." Time to gossip, tease and bicker?"

Hearing this, Shu He subconsciously glanced at the round dining table in the middle. The table was full of dishes, all of which were delicious in color, fragrance, and mostly light and nutritious. It seemed to whet the appetite, but it seemed that something was missing. He Frowning for a while, he turned his gaze to Yixiu.

"Where's my yellow croaker in soup?"

Everyone has already sat down, and no one speaks at the table.

Yixiu glanced at him, made the same movements as Chu Han, touched his nose and shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness, while Mo Li looked at him expressionlessly.

Shisi, who had been terrified just now, had already sat far away from him, and now looked at him with sympathy in his eyes.

Chu Han sighed, and decided to tell the truth, "You are unlucky, there are no yellow croakers today."

This is definitely the worst lie.

Shu He raised his head sadly, looking straight at Cang Hao: "Master..."

Cang Hao casually stirred the soup in his hand, and said lightly: "You can't eat yellow croakers."

Shuhe only heard that yellow croaker in soup is delicious, but of course he didn't know that injured people should avoid eating yellow croaker, and the seasoning of its side dishes has a stimulating effect on the injury.Hearing what Cang Hao said at this time, what else do you not understand?
Everyone thought that he should have nothing to say now, but Shuhe was quieter, but still curled the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly, and whispered: "I knew I would go after I was full." Please forgive me, at least I can satisfy my appetite first..."

For a moment, everyone looked at him tangled and speechless, with inexplicably weird eyes.

This person...is he really the young general Shu He who has been passed down as a god in recent times——the God of War general Shu He who almost everyone in the world knows?

Or was it unknowingly that the real body was secretly transferred but they didn't know?

Cang Hao stopped what he was doing, raised his head and glanced at him, and said calmly, "Come here."

Startled, Shu He bit his lip, his complexion instantly turned pale as snow at a speed visible to everyone, "Master..."

Cang Hao lowered his phoenix eyes and stopped talking.

Everyone has sat down, only Shu He is still standing. Originally, he was standing next to Chu Han and Yixiu, separated from Canghao's main seat by Ziyu and 14, and on the other side of Canghao , and one slot remains empty.

After staring fixedly at the empty seat for a while, Shu He slowly moved closer as if resigned to his fate——

"This soup, try it."

Shu He was stunned, and looked at the table in the direction where Cang Hao's fingers were stirring. The exquisite blue and white imperial soup bowl with tangled branches and clouds and dragon patterns could not be seen, and the inside was pure white as clear as jade. The water at the bottom... Uh, Shu He stared blankly at the clear water for a long time, thinking that it was clearly clear water, why did the master insist on saying it was soup?

However, what troubled him at this time was not the problem of water and soup, but the seat under his buttocks. Although it looked unremarkable in appearance, the materials in the palace were undoubtedly the best, especially the wooden seat. All the utensils are made of mahogany or red sandalwood, and their hardness... If they can sit down, it is really a ghost!
(End of this chapter)