Tian's little cook

Chapter 930

Feng Keqing was waiting for his words.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for talking too much." Feng Keqing said, "This is His Highness's private matter, but I think it is also related to the court, so I have to say it."

Huangfu Chu smiled and said, "Mr. Feng is a lonely staff member, there is no need to be courteous between you and me."

"Your Highness, you behaved too intimately with Ms. Lin in front of Mrs. Lei and Ms. Wu just now." Feng Keqing hesitated a little, "I'm afraid something is wrong."

It turned out to be about this, Huangfu smiled indifferently, "Mr. Feng, when Zhimo came to Yanta City, Gu said that she would never be wronged again."

Huangfuchu's voice was full of firmness, "It's not that those emperors and princes in the past dare not show their favorites to the public, but deliberately hide them to make them feel wronged."

"Gu will only let other people know that the person Gu likes is Lin Zhimo, and Gu will never let anyone who wants to hurt her go."

"Of course I know His Highness's feelings for Miss Lin." Feng Keqing followed his words, and then changed the topic.

"But Your Highness, the spies came to report two days ago that both the northern army and the eastern army have joined Huangfurui. Currently Huangfurui has 20 more troops than us. If there is no military support from General Wu, I'm afraid."

"Of course Gu understands." This matter is also what Huangfu Chu worried about in the past few days, "General Wu is Gu's uncle, and he has already been tied to Gu."

"Even without his military support, Guzi would think of another way, and at most delay returning to the capital for a while."

In any case, Huangfuchu will not let Lin Zhimo down in order to ascend to the throne.

"Your Highness, time"

Feng Keqing wanted to say more, but Huangfu Chu waved his hand, "Mr. Feng doesn't need to say much, he has his own plan."

Feng Keqing had no choice but to salute and exit.

As soon as he turned around, Huangfuchu stopped him, "Mr. Feng, you must not tell Zhimo about this matter."

"Also, you can't mention related matters in front of Zhimo in the future." Huangfu paused for a while, with a hint of tenderness in his tone.

"I hope Mr. Feng understands that Zhimo is the love of my life, and I don't want her to suffer any grievances."

"Caomin knows." Feng Keqing replied, and sighed after leaving the tent.

Since ancient times, it has been believed that most affectionate emperors and beloved concubines will not end well.

Devotion is not a bonus item for the emperor, but an obstacle in the imperial power.

"Mr. Feng, what's the matter with you?" Zheng Hong walked over, saw him and asked with a sigh: "We won the battle today, do you regret not going to the battlefield to kill Sharon dogs with us?"

Feng Keqing thought it was funny, Zheng Hong was brave in battle, but his mind was very shallow.

"General Zheng, come to see His Highness? His Highness is waiting for the general inside, please come in."

Zheng Huan waved to him and entered the tent, through the thick curtain, Feng Keqing could still hear him saluting Huangfu Chu.

Feng Keqing smiled, thinking of Huangfuchu's words just now, the smile disappeared immediately, shook his head and left.
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When night fell, piles of bonfires were lit in the camp to celebrate the victory.

The cooks in the camp were so busy that they simply set up the kitchen in the open air, kept seasoning the leg of lamb, and sent the soldiers to each pile of bonfires.

Carloads of fine wine were also brought over from Yanta City. Except for some soldiers guarding the camp, the other soldiers drank to their heart's content, expressing their pride and happiness.

Everyone was joking, recalling the hearty battle in the morning, wishing to fight again.

The entire camp was full of laughter and high-spirited ambitions, echoing back and forth under the starry night sky.

(End of this chapter)