The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

"what?"

Rong Sheng was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Song Xuanlin, only to see that his fair and handsome face had black and white eyes that were so deep that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Is he caring about me?

She stared at Song Xuanlin's face and was distracted for a moment, then quickly blinked and said, "Your Highness, my injuries have basically recovered, and I will definitely not delay this operation."

Song Xuanlin's eyebrows trembled slightly after hearing this, and then he said calmly: "That's good. Since you have made all the arrangements, I will also select a few experts to cooperate with you."

After saying that, he stood up, straightened his sleeves, and strode out of the bun shop.

The room returned to calm. Wu Lin wiped the tears from his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Major General, when were you injured? Judging from the tone of His Royal Highness Ming Wang, is the injury serious?"

Rong Sheng couldn't stand this kind of crying scene. She touched the goose bumps on the back of her neck, punched Wu Lin's shoulder and said, "Alright, stop crying, Wu Lin. You act like I'm dying."

After hearing this, Wu Lin quickly wiped away his tears, thinking that since the major general had survived a great disaster, he would surely have good fortune in the future, and that everything would go smoothly for him in the future.

Seeing that he had stopped crying, Rong Sheng said in a deep voice, "This bun shop has been targeted by Li Yujing, so don't open it anymore."

As she spoke, she took out twenty taels of silver from her purse and handed it to him: "During this period of time, you can just open a shop and hire a few more people. When I have some free time in a while, I will find you a better place."

"so much!"

Wu Lin looked at the heavy silver in his hand and sighed: "Major General, I don't need it..."

"You must take it, so I will feel more at ease." Rong Sheng interrupted Wu Lin without allowing any discussion.

Seeing that Rong Sheng was determined, Wu Lin stopped refusing.

It was almost noon. Rong Sheng looked out the window and thought it was not advisable to stay here for long. After thinking about it, she got up and walked out.

"Major General, wait!"

At this time, Wu Lin rushed over from the stove behind, holding a basket of meat buns that had just come out of the pot.

Hearing the sound, Rong Sheng turned around and the tempting aroma of the buns instantly hit her face and her stomach growled twice.

Seeing Rong Sheng swallowing his saliva, Wu Lin couldn't help but laugh and said, "Major General, it's already noon, take this tray of buns with you!"

As he said this, he stuffed the basket in his hand into Rong Sheng's hands.

Rong Sheng looked down and saw that the bun skin was as thin as a cicada's wing and crystal clear, and the delicious gravy oozing out could be vaguely seen.

She stared at the delicious buns in front of her, her stomach growling even louder, and she couldn't wait to grab one and put it in her mouth to chew it carefully.

The bun skin is soft and the fragrant meat filling melts in your mouth.

"Wu Lin, I didn't expect your cooking skills are so good." Rong Sheng's taste buds were completely aroused. She ate heartily and exclaimed in admiration.

"Hehe, really, Major General?" Wu Lin smiled embarrassedly, "It's also for a living. If the food is not delicious, you can't make any money."

"Yes," Rong Sheng suddenly asked curiously, "Besides steamed buns, do you know how to cook other dishes?"

"Well, I guess you know a little bit about this."

"Well, not bad—"

Rong Sheng suddenly felt that with Wu Lin's cooking skills, he might be able to open a restaurant.

She swallowed the bun in her mouth, then took two more in her hand, and said as she walked out: "Wu Lin, if you learn other dishes, maybe we can open a restaurant in the future."

Major General, do you think I'm a cook?

Is what I made really that delicious?

Wu Lin scratched his head, walked to the door and watched Rong Sheng's thin back.

Watching Rong Sheng disappear at the street corner, he felt deeply moved. Since the major general was reborn, he has been silently bearing the pain brought by the past alone, and the burden of revenge has fallen entirely on himself.

If he could really open a restaurant and relieve the major general's worries, it wouldn't matter if he no longer went to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

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In the evening, in the East Palace bedroom.

"Clang-crack-"

Crown Prince Song Xuanjing lifted the inkstone on the table and smashed it hard at Li Yujing who was kneeling on the ground.

The inkstone hit Li Yujing's forehead, and a trickle of blood immediately flowed down his temples.

The piercing pain continued to come, and he bit his lower lip hard to prevent himself from making any sound.

"Li Yujing you are a piece of trash!"

Song Xuanjing smashed the inkstone but still felt unsatisfied. He angrily yelled at Li Yujing, "This prince asked you to keep a close eye on Song Xuanlin and kill him before he returns to the capital. What did you do, huh?"

He became angrier and angrier as he spoke, his hands shaking uncontrollably: "You've always said that Song Xuanlin was still recovering from his injuries at Ningyuan Temple. But today, I learned during court that Song Xuanlin had returned to the capital half a month ago, and you had no idea. What use is there for me to have you!"

Song Xuanjing's chest heaved up and down with anger. When he thought of today in Taikun Palace, Song Xuanlin walked in with high spirits under the gaze of civil and military officials, with an upright posture and steady steps, and he looked so majestic that it seemed as if he was the crown prince!

Moreover, the look in my father's eyes when he looked at Song Xuanlin was full of appreciation.

What’s even more abominable is that just as the morning court was about to end, my father specially gave his once beloved Zhentian Bow to Song Xuanlin in front of all the civil and military officials!

Why is all this happening?

He is obviously the crown prince of the Dazhen Dynasty!

Why does he always steal the limelight?

Is it just because he had made several military achievements and controlled the flood?

The hatred in Song Xuanjing's heart continued to spread. He had been weak and sickly since childhood. Every winter, his asthma would attack. Seeing this, his mother rarely urged him to practice martial arts.

Over time, martial arts were completely abandoned.

If I had not been so weak at the beginning and had been able to fight on the battlefield, all these glories would have been mine.

Thinking of this, Song Xuanjing clenched his fists unconsciously.

When the southern region was hit by floods this time, he lied that his old illness had relapsed and he was unable to go, and he mentioned Song Xuanlin to his father intentionally or unintentionally.

As he expected, his father eventually sent Song Xuanlin to the Southern Region.

He was secretly delighted at that moment because he had already planted several experts in the Southern Region.

As soon as Song Xuanlin arrived in the Southern Region, he would be in a life-or-death situation.

But who would have thought that Song Xuanlin was more cunning than imagined.

He was able to dodge the attacks of several masters and successfully control the flood.

What is even more unimaginable is that even though he was seriously injured, he still managed to make it all the way back to Ningyuan Temple in the suburbs of Beijing to heal his wounds.

Song Xuanjing slowly spread out his hands and stared at his pale palms in a daze.

Under the protection of his mother these years, he thought he could stay the crown prince until the end.

But at some point, the Sixth Prince who had no sense of existence had been quietly growing stronger, and now he was so difficult to deal with.

If he is not eliminated, it will be difficult for him to keep his position as the East Palace.

After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice to Li Yujing who was kneeling on the ground and dared not breathe: "Li Yujing, this prince will give you one last chance. If you make a mistake again, you will be beheaded."