Half a month passed quickly, and within this half month, Mu Yesheng finally understood what kind of life was worse than death.
I eat the food cooked by Qian Jiujiu every day. Sometimes it tastes good and can fill me up, but sometimes it tastes so bad that I can't eat it at all, and then I'm hungry.
Such a meal full and hungry made Mu Yesheng feel a deep sense of malice. He felt that he must have lost ten pounds in the past half month.
But Qian Jiujiu was very disappointed at this time. In the past half month, Mu Yexiao had been busy with the war in the country and selecting thirty people to enter the imperial mausoleum.
Now that half a month has passed, I finally remembered that there is a person like Mu Yesheng, and thought that in half a month, they should set off to the imperial mausoleum.
It was not a problem to leave Mu Yesheng in the camp, so Mu Yexiao came directly to find Qian Jiujiu and saw that Qian Jiujiu was still cooking.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Have you really become interested in cooking again recently?"
Qian Jiujiu looked at Mu Yexiao with some surprise: "Hey, my eldest prince, why are you in the kitchen? Do you have something to do with me?"
Mu Yexiao hummed, "I'm here to tell you that I'm going to have someone escort Mu Yesheng back to Beijing. Your food tasting should be put to rest for now."
"If it doesn't work, can I find someone else for you?"
Qian Jiujiu blinked: "Are you still looking for someone again? Why do I think you are so good? Just you, keep trying the dishes for me."
"Let me tell you, after this period of time, I have comprehensively reviewed all the steps in cooking and I must have improved, okay?"
As he spoke, Qian Jiujiu started acting coquettishly. Mu Yexiao frowned, looking somewhat reluctant. Qian Jiujiu immediately glared: "Mu Yexiao."
"You don't believe me? I don't care anyway. If you take Mu Yesheng away from me, you can try the food for me. Anyway, when Mu Yesheng doesn't come, it's you."
"Is it okay?"
After saying that, Qian Jiujiu reached out and grabbed Mu Yexiao's clothes, and then there were two gorgeous handprints on Mu Yexiao's clothes. Qian Jiujiu was immediately embarrassed.
He rolled his eyes twice and chuckled: "Well, I forgot that I was cooking, and my hands are all oily. Sorry, let me wipe them for you."
The more Qian Jiujiu talked, the more she felt guilty, but she had not forgotten that Mu Yexiao was a mysophobic person! So he lowered his head and looked up at Mu Yexiao from time to time.
With Qian Jiujiu's pitiful eyes, Mu Yexiao couldn't even say anything at all. He could only sigh. He couldn't bear to scold Qian Jiujiu!
"Okay, I'll give you a taste of the food. You go ahead and do it while I go change my clothes."
After saying that, Mu Yexiao turned around and left. Thinking of something, he looked back at Qian Jiujiu and saw Qian Jiujiu making a "yeah" gesture and stretching out two fingers.
Before he jumped up, he saw Mu Yexiao turning back, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands. I could only laugh twice: "Aren't you going?"
Mu Yexiao stopped talking because he had forgotten what he was going to say. Meeting Qian Jiujiu like this really made her dumbfounded!
In the end, we can only become tolerant. Forget it, as long as Qian Jiujiu is happy.
After leaving the kitchen, Mu Yexiao quickly returned to the tent and changed clothes. Then he came to the place where Mu Yesheng was detained. Mu Yesheng's expression was not very good either.
Because it was almost meal time, and thinking about having to eat Qian Jiujiu's food again, Mu Yesheng's expression did not improve and he glanced towards the tent door.
Seeing that it was Mu Yexiao who came in, his face immediately looked relieved: "I thought it was the person who delivered the food, but I didn't expect it was you."
Mu Yexiao raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are afraid of Jiu'er's cooking? Doesn't it taste pretty good?"
Mu Yesheng was so confused. He looked at Mu Yexiao and said, "Do you think Qian Jiujiu is deliberately trying to trick me? This feels like giving you a bad taste for several days."
"Then I'll give you another full meal. Just do whatever you want, right?"
Mu Yexiao touched his nose. He didn't know how to explain Qian Jiujiu's amazing cooking skills. He glanced at Mu Yesheng and said, "Well, I'll send you back to Beijing today."
"So you don't have to worry about continuing to eat Jiu'er's food."
When Mu Yesheng heard this, he immediately felt relieved. He looked at Mu Yesiao and sincerely said thank you: "Thank you."
"I never thought that one day I would suffer so much from food."
The corner of Mu Yexiao's mouth twitched and he looked at Mu Yesheng; "That's good. Are you going to set off now or after eating?"
Mu Yesheng answered directly without thinking: "It's better to leave now. If you're hungry, just eat something on the way. Who do you want to escort me back to Beijing?"
"Hurry up and call someone here, let's go."
After saying that, he packed up his things and was about to leave. Looking at Mu Yesheng's appearance, Mu Yexiao had to sigh in his heart, Qian Jiujiu's power was really great.
Thinking about the lunch I was going to eat later, I also had a headache. He waved his hand to let a few guards who had been selected outside come in: "You will escort Mu Yesheng back to the capital."
Seeing Mu Yesheng leave under the escort of several guards, Mu Yexiao turned around to find Qian Jiujiu, but saw Qian Jiujiu walking over.
Qian Jiujiu had already washed his hands and changed his clothes. He looked at Mu Yexiao and said, "Prince, you are here. Where is Mu Yesheng? He is leaving today."
"I don't know when we will meet next! I even specially cooked two delicious dishes, and I want to put them into practice for him!"
The corner of Mu Yexiao's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He looked at Qian Jiujiu and thought to himself, Mu Yesheng probably doesn't want to meet you anymore.
"You've left. The good food you cooked is enough for me to eat."
As he spoke, Mu Yexiao looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Let's go and have a meal. We also need to prepare. In the afternoon, we will go to the racecourse first and then go directly to the imperial mausoleum early tomorrow morning."
"And it's best to say hello to the master about this matter. We don't know what's going on yet!"
Qian Jiujiu hummed and said, "What you said makes sense. Let's go have a meal first. But have you arranged the arrangements for sending Mu Yesheng back to Beijing so quickly?"
"Is there anything going on on the way?"
Mu Yexiao raised his eyebrows: "I have only arranged a few ordinary guards. This can be regarded as the last chance I give Mu Yesheng. If he returns to Kyoto honestly."
"I believe that the emperor will not do anything to him. If he escapes this time, he will lose his last chance to survive."
When Mu Yexiao said this, the expression on his face was a little complicated. Qian Jiujiu just glanced at Mu Yexiao and stopped talking about Mu Yesheng.
In fact, Qian Jiujiu was thinking in his heart that it was impossible for Mu Yesheng to go back so honestly, not to mention Qian Jiujiu's intuition.
She always felt that something might have happened between Mu Yesheng and this Princess Fei. She didn't know the specific situation, but she remembered what Mu Yesheng had said.
He and Princess Fei broke into the imperial mausoleum together, which meant that the friendship between the two was extraordinary. Princess Fei might actually take action to save Mu Yesheng this time.
"Let's have a meal. We also ate early and left early."
Mu Yexiao also used a lot of courage to pick it up with chopsticks and take a bite. He looked at Qian Jiujiu in surprise: "Jiu'er, these dishes taste good."
"you made it?"
Qian Jiujiu shook his head: "No, I just made a lot of medicinal materials into seasonings and put them in the dishes. In this way, what I made was delicious."
"Hurry up and have a try. These are my newly invented dishes. Are they delicious? I can definitely make my master speechless with these."
"You won't even say anything about cleaning up the house in front of me in the future."
Seeing Qian Jiujiu's coquettish expression, the fondness in Mu Yexiao's eyes almost overflowed: "It does taste good, you can eat it too."
Qian Jiujiu also gave Qian Jiujiu some food, and the two of them had a very happy lunch. And since Mu Yesheng here left the camp, someone has been following him.
It turned out that someone had been guarding the gate of the camp, wanting to know the news about Mu Yesheng, and now they finally waited for the news about Mu Yesheng coming out of the military camp.
"Boss, that Mu Yesheng has come out, what should we do now? Should we just kidnap him back and hand him over to the princess?"
The boss slapped the younger brother who spoke on the head: "You want to die, but you don't even look at it. Can we beat Mu Yesheng with so many guards around him?"
"By the way, your boss, I am a scholar. When have you ever seen a scholar fight and kill someone?"
The younger brother was stunned for a moment, then looked at the boss with a flattering look on his face: "Yes, the boss is right. You are a scholar and can only conspire. So what good plans does the boss have?"
After saying this, the poor little brother was slapped hard on the forehead by the boss: "What is conspiracy? Can you speak? That is called outsmarting!"
"You know nothing. If you follow the boss, there will definitely be a chance along the way. What's more, don't forget, what are we Chinese people best at?"
"Of course it's poisoned. I'm a fool and ambushed ahead."
After mocking his younger brother, the boss quickly left with his younger brother, of course to ambush him in front.
Here, after Mu Yesheng left Yiye City, he had to pass through the original border town before he could return to Kyoto, and the original border town was very close to Yiye City.
But there were many far-sighted merchants who built some houses between the two cities after One Night City was captured by the Great Zhou.
These two cities look like one city.