daughter in power

Chapter 201 Arriving at the Barracks
This night is destined to be sleepless all night.

The young master of Dongfang Mansion naturally beat her.

He smoothly rode on his favorite pony and circled around the training ground.

And she, because she had to run the ten laps that was punished, also circled around the training ground.

Dongfang Xiu was right in front of the training ground, watching through the night two people, one big and one small, circling around the training ground.

"Qi Shuang, you run so slowly, when will you finish ten laps?"

The young master was full of spirits, and when he drove past her again, he turned around and asked.

His fair face was flushed with excitement, and he looked very cute.

Qiqi smiled and looked at the young master on the horseback: "Although I am a recruit and run slowly, I still have to run ten laps. This is the task given to me by the leader of Huotou Battalion."

The young master tilted his head: "Is it because his official position is older than yours?"

She nodded, then shook her head: "It's true that his rank is higher than mine. However, as a soldier, it is also my duty to obey the orders of the superior."

The little prince suddenly realized: "It's like I am the son of the adoptive father, so should I obey the orders of the adoptive father?

She was in a trance.

After being stunned for a while, he asked, "How is your adoptive father treating you?"

This question is very substandard, a normal soldier probably wouldn't ask him like this.

The young master on the horseback was not happy, he snorted, and said displeasedly: "You are so boring. Don't you know that the young master of the Dongfang Mansion is the most favored? Even the emperor knows that Dongfang Yibing is Dongfang." The general's darling. You are the stupidest to ask me such a question."

He is triumphant and has the proud side of all the favored children in the world.

But she couldn't help blushing, and smiled sarcastically: "I'm new here, so I don't know much. Young master, I'm sorry."

The young master shook his head, ignored her, laughed and drove away.

Ten laps was a long time, but it turned out to be a very short night.

She hasn't made a name for herself yet, hasn't seen enough of that figure, hasn't smelled enough of the faint milk fragrance in the air.

The night is getting darker.

The young master was tired from running, nestled in Dongfang Xiu's arms, and closed his eyes heavily.

Qiqi stood on the training ground, looked at the little baby in Dongfang Xiu's arms, and stretched out her hand to touch it.

After all, he retracted his fingers.

A general and a recruit stood just like that across the night.

She didn't know how long she stood there before she asked softly, "Is his name Dongfang Yibing?"

Dongfang Xiu gave a faint "hmm".

She didn't know what to ask, so she paused for a long time before asking, "How is Chunlan?"

But he didn't answer anymore, he suddenly turned around and hugged the young master, and disappeared into the hazy night of the training ground.

She looked at the backs of their father and son foolishly, speechless for a while.

Life in the barracks officially begins.

Gao Yuanyou was almost turned away for a load of books.Although he was not fined to run ten laps, he was fined to clean up the entire Huotou camp.

Qiqi followed suit and cleaned up together.

The squad leader did not treat the two relatives very kindly, which made the other soldiers feel more or less refreshed.

When the two were punished, these people were happy to save trouble and be at ease.

However, Qiqi never saw the young master on the training ground again.

It seemed that Dongfang Xiu never brought him here again.

I don't know if he is practicing sword, riding a horse, or archery.

All in all, you must have had a great time.

After just going there for a month, Qiqi has gradually adapted to life in the military camp.

Even her cooking skills have improved.

Gao Yuanyou stood beside the vegetable chopping block, and said with a smile, "If you don't serve as a soldier, you can still open a restaurant. Look at this skill, it's much better than the chefs outside."

Being able to serve as a soldier is a joyful thing for Gao Yuanyou.

The recruits are less than half a year old and cannot contact the outside world.

Therefore, he has not yet informed Gao Xichong who is far away in Lizhou Prefecture of the news of joining the army.

However, this happiness was already clearly on his face.

Qiqi was distracted, and when she heard him speak, she almost cut her finger.

She hurriedly raised her head from the vegetable leaves taller than a person, and said in a low voice: "If I don't want to be a soldier, I'll open a martial arts gym and cook."

It's only been a month since they've been here, and they're able to become master vegetable cutters. The two of them are actually pretty good at it.

But they couldn't touch the cooking spoons.

Because, the chef in charge is the captain's confidant.

The two muttered about chopping vegetables, and they had no idea of ​​being a soldier, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the small leader outside: "What are you talking about?! If you don't want to do it, get out of the barracks as soon as possible."

The sharp words made people feel uncomfortable.

Gao Yuanyou lowered his head.

Qiqi didn't dare to make a sound.

"Report..." Outside the door, soldiers rushed to report.

Usually, it is necessary to add vegetables and meals to Huotouying.

Sure enough, the team leader stopped him at the door.

The soldier said: "The emperor and the national teacher will come to the barracks at noon to discuss state affairs with the general. The general ordered Huotouying to prepare meals, and they must be rich."

The head general of Beiying is not Dongfang Xiu, but General Lin Shinan.

Dongfang Xiu is just one of his generals.

The emperor and the national teacher are here today, and I don't know if Dongfang Xiu will accompany him.

She blinked, still not thinking clearly.

The squad leader has already sent people away.

, walked in the door, looked at the cook Tunzi in the room, and said loudly: "Everyone cheer up, please the emperor and the national teacher, are you afraid that you won't be able to get promoted and get rich?"

He came up and kicked Gao Yuanyou: "Scholar, don't say I didn't praise you. Today is the time for you to behave yourself."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to a chef in charge of the table in the distance: "You."

He beckoned: "Come here. Let the scholar try it. Let him fry the meals prepared for the national teacher and the emperor today."

The chef was stunned for a moment, and for some unknown reason, he worriedly said: "Captain, it's not a joke for the emperor to eat with the national teacher, or... shall we deal with them in a few days?"

Scholar is Gao Yuanyou's nickname.

Because of his load of books, but also because he read a lot.

Of course, coming out of the captain's mouth is by no means a compliment.

"What nonsense?" The team leader said with disdain on his face, "Let him go."

He kicked Gao Yuanyou again, and snorted, "Isn't there still a little boy like Qi Shuang? The two of you happened to be traveling together."

Now that the words have come to this point, is there any reason not to go up?

With a livid face, Gao Yuanyou put down the vegetable knife and walked to the cauldron.

Just now the face of the chef in charge of the spoon changed slightly, and finally he walked over honestly and began to chop vegetables.

Qiqi bit the bullet and dropped the kitchen knife, and stood beside Gao Yuanyou.

The squad leader was very satisfied: "Haha."

He shook the backs of his feet, and straightened the messy hair on his forehead: "Work hard, the emperor will reward you."

After speaking, he left the kitchen without looking back.

There are many people in the kitchen.

It was Sishi, and the soldiers in the barracks were all facing the problem of eating.

Suddenly someone came to pass the news that the emperor and the national teacher will have dinner in the barracks.

The squad leader left the whole mess to the two of them.

In the end, should we cook the soldiers' food first, or the emperor's food first?
Everyone has no solution, and each performs his own duties.

The only thing is to ignore the work of Gao Yuanyou and Qiqi.

It was almost noon, Qiqi said: "Why don't we cook some special dishes to appetize the emperor and the national teacher."

Gao Yuanyou's face changed slightly: "The gentleman is far away from the cook. I have never done this before. Although I learned how to chop vegetables well, I haven't started cooking..."

He was obviously more than capable.

Qiqi's eyes flickered: "It's a little bit if you can do it."

She didn't dare to copy the things in the imperial dining room.

I tried my best to recall several special dishes of the imperial dining room, and began to prepare them with Gao Yuanyou.

There are plenty of materials in the barracks, and it didn't take long for her to prepare them all.

Gao Yuanyou helped her and made some dishes one after another.

However, there is still a long way to go for the emperor and the national teacher to enjoy.

Gao Yuanyou was a little anxious, but he couldn't help, so he sighed.

Qiqi has a calm face, directing Gao Yuanyou to cook step by step.

By this time, the squad leader had already rushed to the front to flatter.

The loyal soldier in the kitchen began to worry about the two of them.

"Qi Shuang, do you want to help me? I have all the meals here, and I just wait for the soldiers to serve."

She turned her head and saw the big chef Yutu.

Because of his big stature, big head, and surname Yu, he was nicknamed Big Head Fish.

He was one of the few members of Camp Huotou who remained neutral.

I heard that the family is also an official, so I am not afraid of the captain.

Qiqi smiled: "Thank you so much. Just in time, help me make some cold dishes."

Big head fish can be served as a cold dish, which is a must.

Yu Tu happily nodded and joined Qiqi's team.

So busy until the end of noon, there was a message from the front, saying that the emperor, the national teacher and General Lin had finished discussing and were about to have dinner.

Qiqi put down the last plate, tried to let out a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Immediately, several people divided the work and sent the dishes to the commander's tent.

Food delivery is also a technical job.

It's not that whoever cooks the food can send it to the nobles to ask for rewards.

Usually, when people come to the barracks, the cheap work of delivering food is done by the team leader.

Unfortunately, before Qiqi and Gao Yuanyou finished their division of labor, the team leader sent a message back.

Order Qiqi and Gao Yuanyou to deliver the food by themselves.

If the food is not to my liking, Xia Ze will definitely lose his temper.

If her identity is recognized again, it will be more and more difficult to get rid of the crime.

Even Gao Yuanyou, exposed in front of the emperor and the national teacher, must have trembled in his calves.

After all, the crimes committed by the emperor and the state teacher have been heinous.

Few Chinese officials in Liuhuo City are satisfied with the imperial court.

Gao Yuanyou has read a lot of poetry and books, and he hates Xia Ze and Guoshi even more.

With a flash of her eyes, she looked at the soldiers at the door, lowered her head and went holding the food box.

She rarely moved around the barracks in broad daylight.

After leaving Huotou Camp, I was not used to it.

Gao Yuanyou and her each held a brocade box and walked silently, both feeling uneasy.

The soldiers leading the way walked forward, arrogant and arrogant.

It didn't mean to embarrass the two of them on purpose.

Passing by the training ground, she deliberately glanced at the empty field.

On the field, there were still a few soldiers squatting under the scorching sun.

The others had already gone to Huotou Camp for dinner.

There was no sign of Dongfang Xiu.

When they arrived at Lin Shinan's tent, she and Gao Yuanyou brought the food to him.

Sure enough, the emperor and the national teacher were present.

It was not too grandly dressed, and it seemed that it was just a casual inspection.

Lin Shinan stood at the bottom, the emperor sat at the top, and the national teacher sat beside him, with a sinister and indifferent attitude.

The handsome tent is very big, but the dining room is not that big.

None of the three made a sound.

Zhuo Qiqi and Gao Yuanyou carried the food box over.

She reached out to open the food box, but was stopped by someone.

An inner eunuch in Tsing Yi took over her job and started to get busy.

Silver needles, silver plates, silver bowls, silver spoons, silver chopsticks...

Tried and tried, only presented a little.

She stood by the door, not daring to move or vent her breath.

Gao Yuanyou's face was pale and colorless, and he was frightened at first glance.

After eating a little, Xia Ze suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "I heard that the young master is in the barracks, why don't you see him coming to see the widow?"

Qiqi's heart tightened suddenly, and she clenched her fist subconsciously.

It's not that she has never heard of the introduction of Changsheng Pill.

The boy's waist is creepy no matter what.

The room was silent.

After a while, Lin Shinan, who was standing at the bottom, spoke.

He was old, and his head of white hair was smooth and smooth, and it was tied neatly behind his head: "Dongfangxiu seldom comes to the military camp these days, so..."

Xia Ze raised his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and interrupted Lin Shinan: "Ask Dongfang Xiu to bring the young master here. I want to ask the national teacher to taste it."

When the national teacher heard this, he didn't raise his eyebrows.

Calmly eating a plate of freshly fried cashew nuts in front of him.

(End of this chapter)