After being robbed by the prince of the enemy country

In the end, Huaizhen fed this bowl of porridge until there was not a single grain of rice left. After Chu Shao filled his stomach, Murong saw that he had no nausea, dizziness and other symptoms, so he relieved his taboos. Except for some spicy and heavy dishes, he You can eat whatever you want - because Chu Shao is really too thin, anyone who touches his waist will try to persuade him to eat more.

The kitchen got the prince's order and immediately prepared three meals for Chu Shao according to the highest military standard.

When Chu Shao was able to get out of bed to eat the next day, he saw that the table was full of big fish and meat, beef, mutton and pork, all cooked in the roughest but most delicious way. The soup was full of tempting oily flakes, and even the stir-fried vegetables All with generous portions of pork.

Chu Shao didn't feel sick after drinking such bland porridge yesterday, but when he saw this table of meat, he felt sick and turned around and retched.

Huaizhen who was sitting beside him was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Shao bounced off the chair, as if he had to stay away from the table to talk properly.

"I don't want to eat these..." He swallowed hard before he finished his sentence: "I feel like vomiting after seeing it."

"..."

Huai Zhen, who was used to eating these foods in the army, felt connoted.

Seeing that Chu Shao couldn't eat any more, King Yu had no choice but to ask the kitchen to cook rice porridge again.

Chu Shao, who was able to coax well with rice porridge yesterday, is tasteless and lacks interest today.

Huai Zhen had no choice but to ask Murong You to show him again. Murong You took his pulse and avoided Chu Shao and Huai Zhen, saying: "This is caused by the poison of Shiyouhua. His appetite is poor, and he doesn't like food that is too meaty. .”

"You can't feed him porridge every day, can you?" Huai Zhen frowned and said, "He is so thin, how can he not eat meat?"

Murong You explained: "It's not that you can't eat meat, it's that you can't eat rough-cooked meat. There are some strong old men in the army, and eating raw beef is not a big problem for them, but Chu Shao is different. He was treated harshly by Wei Yong before, and he became so thin that he could collapse in the wind, and now he has poison in his body... In short, his current body can't eat any messy food, and he must be careful about the ingredients that go into his mouth. "

"..."

The one who cooked for Chu Shao yesterday was the imperial cook Huai Zhen had brought with him for many years. None of the dishes he cooked could enter Chu Shao's mouth, let alone other cooks in the army.

Although Huaizhen is a child of the royal family, he has been rolling around in the military camp since he was 15 years old, and he has no such delicate and stinky problems at all.

Now he has to find a way to accommodate Chu Shao's delicate body.

"The cook in the military camp is not good, so go to the restaurant in the city and grab a chef."

"Your Highness, I'm afraid a random cook won't work. It's like treating a disease, you need to prescribe the right medicine. Instead of just grabbing a cook, it's better to find out Shao's taste preferences first."

Huaizhen was extremely helpless: "I asked yesterday, but he forgot so completely that he couldn't even answer what he likes to eat."

"The toxicity of Shiyou will gradually decrease over time. Now is the time when the toxicity is at its peak. It is normal for him not to remember clearly." Murong You quietly looked at Huai Zhen's face and asked tentatively: "Why don't you find someone beside Chu Shao?" Someone come to ask?"

"People around you?"

The only person around Chu Shao is Si Yun who was captured that day.

Huai Zhen said: "But isn't he a mute?"

"Although he is dumb, he can write. He has been with Chu Shao for three years, so he must know Chu Shao's likes and dislikes well. If you arrest him and ask him, won't the problems in His Highness's heart be easily solved?"

Huai Zhen corrected him: "The matter of Chu Shao is not enough for me to take it to heart."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness has a broad mind, and a mere Chu Shao is not worth paying attention to." Murong You is used to coaxing this little King Yu.

Huaizhen walked outside the screen and took a peek at Chu Shao who was sipping an apple. His figure was really pitifully thin.

King Yu sighed softly, waved his hand and said, "Go and bring Si Yun here."

Si Yun has been kept in a prisoner camp.

Before entering the city, he was locked in an iron cage, and after entering the city, he was locked in a prison in Nanqi.

However, unlike other captives, he has been sitting in a separate cage.

Most of the captives were subordinates who supported Wei Yong, and they were also somewhat hostile to those around Chu Shao. When they were locked in the cage, there were [-] people crowded into a cage, and in the prison, there were [-] people.

Although it was winter, the bodies of this group of people had not been washed for several days, and many of them had pus and stinky wounds. Every day, the wounds were infected with each other, and the prisoners who died of illness were dragged out to be burned.

Because Si Yun was locked in an empty space alone, he was able to heal well.

Not only can he recuperate well, but even a soldier comes to deliver medicine to him every day.

He knew who sent the medicine.

There were many stab wounds on his body, and he still had a high fever before entering the city. One night, he thought he was going to die of illness, but in a daze, he saw someone applying medicine to him.The next morning, his fever subsided miraculously, and all the wounds on his body were well bandaged.

After he became conscious, he remembered that person last night. He looked like a human being, but he was dressed like a charlatan. He had seen him in the camp that day. The most powerful doctor beside King Zhongqinyu——Murong still.

Murong You received the oral order from King Yu and came to the captive camp to mention Siyun in person.

Si Yun's wounds had already scabbed over. He was a martial arts practitioner, and his body recovered extremely quickly. When the prison door opened, he even wanted to fight to the death to see if he could escape from the prison. But after seeing that the person who came was Murong You, he He had to give up the idea of ​​escaping from prison—because if he escaped, the miracle doctor would probably be held accountable.

"It seems that the injury is recovering well." Murong was very pleased to see that he could run and jump.

"..." Si Yun stared at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Little mute, I'll take you to see your master."

Si Yun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't believe it—if it wasn't for protecting Chu Shao, he would have committed suicide as early as the first day he was captured.

"Remove the chains on his hands." Murong You said to a general beside him.

The general hesitated: "Mr. Murong, are you sure? He is capable of fighting, and it is difficult to control him once he is unchained."

Murong You said with a smile: "It's okay, with Chu Shao here, the little mute won't be willing to run away."

Little dumb: "..."

The general stepped forward and untied the iron chains on Si Yun's hands.

Sure enough, he didn't do anything out of line, but obediently followed Murong You all the way to the entrance of the inner hall.

Murong still left Si Yun outside the hall, went in and reported to King Yu, and Si Yun was allowed to enter the hall.

There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table.

On the way here, Murong still told him the purpose of King Yu's meeting with him.

Si Yun did not resist as fiercely as last time, because he had the same position as King Yu: he hoped that Chu Shao could eat well.

"You really know how to write?" Huai Zhen saw him holding the pen with a correct posture, as if he had been taught by his husband in a private school.

Si Yun is the son of Nanqi's criminal minister. On the way to exile at the age of 6, he was taken in by the old Hou Ye who returned triumphantly. As a close servant, the two of them grew up together.

But Si Yun is a slave, even if he is Chu Shao's confidant, he is still a slave.

Those who have committed crimes as slaves cannot go to school and are not qualified to read and practice calligraphy.

"Young master taught me how to write." Si Yun wrote these seven characters on the paper in a neat and orderly manner, which is an orthodox cursive script.

Huai Zhen secretly sighed in his heart, Chu Shao not only taught him to write, but also taught him so well.

He probably understood why Si Yun was so loyal to Chu Shao.

"Then do you know what he likes to eat?"

Si Yun dipped in the ink and started writing on the paper without thinking too much.

He wrote two full pages. The first page was about Chu Shao's favorite dishes and desserts.The second page is about the restaurants and restaurants that Chu Shao often goes to, as well as some preserves and fruit shops.

Huaizhen took it seriously. The above dishes mostly use Nanqi’s unique ingredients, and just by looking at the name, you can tell how delicate the production process is. Like this Biluo Shrimp dish, the name seems to use Biluochun to cook the shrimp. Nanqi region In the south, the climate is humid, and the sales of tea are very good, especially famous teas such as Biluochun.

Serving dishes with tea is extremely rare in Zhongqin.The cooks in the military camp would not even think of frying tea with shrimps. Even if there are good tea leaves, most of them are soaked in water and drunk, and no one thinks that they can be used as dishes.

To a certain extent, Chu Shao and Huai Zhen are the same kind of people, who grew up in the military camp before they were adults. Although Huai Zhen has royal blood, compared to the pampered nobles in the capital, his life is pretty rough .

He thought that Chu Shao was just like himself, but he didn't expect him to live such a delicate life, and his favorite dishes were full of various names, the second page was full of restaurants and restaurants, and there was even a rural restaurant in the suburbs, This is probably the delicacy that has been eaten all over Nanqi.

But after thinking about it, it is true that only intensive cultivation can raise a person like Chu Shao.

After Si Yun wrote two pages, he originally planned to stop writing, but when he looked up, His Royal Highness Yu Wang seemed to be fascinated by it, as if he was seriously thinking about where to get these delicious foods.

Si Yun's heart was moved. In the past three years of Wei Yong's reign, the food sent to Nanyang Palace was leftovers. In summer, there were even rotten steamed buns and soup.

Before Chu Shao was a general guarding the border, he was also a treasure held in the palm of the old Hou Ye. He was very particular about food and clothing. Even when he reached the border, the Hou Mansion and the two chefs who passed by were still cooking food for the young master with all their heart. Even though the border environment was bitterly cold and the sky was full of wind and sand, he never lost weight.

When the old Hou Ye and his wife were around, Chu Shao didn't suffer at all.

Sometimes Si Yun even rejoiced that Lord Hou and his wife passed away early. If they knew that Chu Shao was eating these rotten food in the palace, what kind of heartache would it be?

During the two years when the Hou Mansion was down and down, Wei Yong never saw Chu Shao as a human being. On the night when the old Hou Ye died of illness, the imperial concubine Su suddenly visited and said that the Southern Emperor had given him a family banquet. Only after Chu Shao finished eating did he give up.

The family banquet, Hou's family was ruined, and he came to give the family banquet, which is to mock Chu Shao from being homeless again.

Chu Shao was ill at that time and couldn't even get out of bed. It was Si Yun who came out to accept this broken order. He knew that the food and wine were poisonous, and Su pressed him every step of the way. The only thing Si Yun could do was to eat it for Chu Shao. Those poisonous wine and poisonous vegetables blocked Chu Shao's death.

Later, he used his internal force to force out most of the toxin, and his life was saved, but his voice was hoarse from the poison.

During that time, Si Yun thought about assassinating the dog emperor every day.On the day Nanqi died, he wished he could clap his hands and applaud him!King Yu, who can't wait to enter the city, dismembers Wei Yong's corpse!And that pretentious Prime Minister You knelt down in front of Chu Shao and confessed his sins when he was about to die. What's the use?When he hit the pillar, Si Yun not only didn't stop him, but even wanted to stab him a few times to make him die without a whole body!

The more indignant he was for Chu Shao, the more his hostility towards Huai Zhen weakened. This man caught Chu Shao who was looking for death, unchained Chu Shao's feet, and now he still cares about what Chu Shao likes to eat.

For a country like Nanqi, Si Yun does not have any sense of belonging. He has no bottom line of his family and country. His bottom line is only the Anning Hou Mansion that adopted him. Now that the Hou Mansion is gone, his bottom line is Chu Shao.

Whoever treats Chu Shao well will stand on whose camp, and treason is treason. What is so loyal about Nanqi under Wei Yong's rule?

He believed that Yu Wang had no malice in this matter, so he wrote two extra pages without Huai Zhen asking.

It is written that the young Chu Shao most often went to the horse farm in the east of the city to practice equestrianism, and there was his favorite little black horse there.

He loves to go to the school field in the east of the city to compete with his brother in archery, and he wins every time.

In his spare time, he would also go out on a painting boat, and one year he even saved a little girl who fell into the water by the way.

Occasionally, he would go to the Huxin Pavilion in the north of the city to listen to books and stories about heroes in ancient times. Within a few years, he himself became a great hero in the storyteller's mouth.

The fabrics that Mrs. Hou Fu made for Chu Shao were all silk from Jinxiu Village in the south of the city. The jade crown that Old Hou gave him as a crowning ceremony when he was an adult was a masterpiece of Yuxiu Pavilion in the city.

He wrote down the once vigorous Chu Shao on paper and showed it to Huaizhen.

Si Yun paused for a moment, then wrote again: "Young Master has been trapped in Nangong for three years, his pony has died of illness, the life and death of Eldest Young Master is uncertain, the storyteller dare not tell his story anymore, Wei Yong erased everything about Young Master."

Huaizhen's heart trembled, and everything that had been erased from Chu Shao seemed to be himself.