The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 244, the meat is to make up for the daughter-in-law

  If Houchan thumped and knelt down: "General, General, I'm worried about you, then, then..."

   Before he finished speaking, he heard a pop, and a knife pierced through his back.

  If Houchan turned his head in disbelief, he saw the little prince looking at him fiercely, his hand still holding the hilt of the knife.

   "Zuoda, why are you wasting your time with such a person who eats inside and out?" A Xun pursed his lips tightly, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and pulled the knife out with force, blood splashing on his face.

   Zhuoda paused, a complex look flashed in his eyes, if Ketun was as decisive as the little prince, wouldn't he have died at the hands of the villain.

   "You should go back." Song Jingchen said suddenly.

   Trodat looked at him, nodded, and clasped his fists at the crowd, picked up the corpse on the ground, turned and disappeared into the night.

As soon as    Zhuoda left, A Xun, who was still too fierce just now, pulled his head down.

   "Here, here it is." A handkerchief suddenly appeared in front of him.

  A Xun took a breath: "I didn't cry again."

   Shen Yijia tilted her head and said seriously: "I didn't say you were crying, I asked you to wipe the blood on your face. You said it a bit like the beauty Xianggong said about silver and three hundred taels."

   This sentence is too long, the only thing Shen Yijia remembers is the part about silver.

  Asu: I suddenly feel that this older sister is not cute anymore.

  Song Jingchen: "There is no silver 300 taels here."

   "Yes, yes." Shen Yijia nodded hastily.

  Song Jingchen: "Beauty Xiang Gong? Huh?"

  Shen Yijia: Oops, I accidentally said the name in my heart.

   She rolled her eyes, staggered on the spot, and cried out in pain, "Hey, my foot is sprained."

  Song Jingchen was funny, he reached out his hand to hug her, but he didn't want someone faster than him to directly slap and hug her.

   Shen Yijia looked at the expressionless Mo Yuan with disgust.

   should not be expressionless, at least you can see a bit of worry.

   But that's not the point...

   "Let me go." Shen Yijia said in a breath.

  Mo Yuan: "Little Miss, your leg is swollen."

  Shen Yijia covered her face: I know, but I want Duke Meixiang to hug.

   Don't take Mo Yuan with you when you go out in the future, 嘤.

  Song Jingchen walked over with a dark face to grab someone from Mo Yuan's hands, Mo Yuan noticed his movement and stepped back to avoid it.

  The two looked at each other, the air was full of gunpowder smoke.

   Shen Yijia couldn't bear it any longer, she reached out and scratched Mo Yuan's arm.

   said in a volume she thought only the two of them could hear: "I order you to let go, or I'll beat you up."

   Mo Yuan's hand trembled, and with Shen Yijia's words, she immediately put her hand behind her back.

  Shen Yijia: ……?

   Seeing that he was about to fall and bloom, but fortunately Song Jingchen didn't disappoint her and quickly caught her.

  Shen Yijia breathed a sigh of relief, put her hands around Song Jingchen's neck, and smiled: "Mo Yuan is a girl with little strength, even I can't hold her steady."

  Song Jingchen was teased by her words and swept away his depression, and hummed: "I'll hug you from now on."

   He can only hold it.

   "Okay." Shen Yijia shook her legs twice, she hugged Xiang Gong before his legs were bad, and it's not bad to change it now, fair.

  Everyone: Your legs are quite flexible, aren't you sprained?

  Although Song Jingchen went out of the city mainly because he needed to meet A Xun and Zhuo Da, most of them were hunting, except for a few people who ate them.

   There were also three or four pheasants hanging on each person, except for A Xun, who only took one.

  The pheasants were caught by Song Jingchen himself, and they were still alive and kicking.

   To prevent them from running away or making noises, their mouths and feet were tied.

   When they returned to the palace, it was already Yin Shi.

   Uncle Yang was guarding the city wall, and Song Jingchen brought back food for the people of Xunyang City. Everyone was watching, and a few people were not blocked from entering the city.

  Shangguanhan knew that they were out of the city, so he was so worried that he couldn't fall asleep, so he kept waiting. The master hadn't slept, and the servant couldn't sleep either.

   So when they entered the palace, they were greeted by the whole palace.

   Seeing that they brought back so many prey, everyone was overjoyed, and they also wanted to eat meat.

   Yangcheng is already poor, and the annual output is enough for the common people to chew on their own.

   Shangguan Han is not the kind of person who waits until he is full and everything is fine, regardless of the life and death of others.

   What's more, this is his fief, and these people are his people.

   So after knowing the situation here, the first thing he did was to reduce taxes.

   The Xiongnu army chose to attack before the autumn harvest this time, which is the only hope for everyone throughout the year, so this year is basically no harvest.

   There was no food in the city, so Shangguan Han could only open a warehouse to put food.

   He even distributed most of the food in the house.

   So don't look at them as servants of the palace and think they are superior, but in fact they are just as hungry as those outside.

   Fortunately, the master, Shangguanhan, is easy to serve, and he will give them a portion of what he eats, and he will never eat alone.

   So when they saw the meat, they got excited.

   Not only were they happy, but Shangguan Han was also happy, and he hadn't driven meat for a while.

   Forgot to wonder how the people who went out to do errands turned into hunters, leaned up excitedly and stared at the prey without blinking: "Cousin, how do you know that I want to eat meat?

   I just didn’t have enough to eat for dinner, so I’m ordering someone to kill two pheasants to satisfy my cravings. "

   One stew, one stir fry, delicious.

   He was about to drool just thinking about it, so he was busy beckoning someone to pick him up.

  Song Jingchen's face turned black instantly, and took a few steps to block Shangguan Han's coveted eyes.

   "That's not for you, it's for your sister-in-law to make up for her body."

   Shangguanhan's mouth twitched, when did his cousin become so stingy, and...

  He probed around Song Jingchen to look at the people behind him, four each for Yaoji and Nanfeng, three for Mo Yuan, and one for Xiao Axun.

   There are twelve pheasants, how long will my sister-in-law eat?

   He thought so, and he murmured subconsciously.

  Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "One in the morning, one in the evening, if you are hungry at night and then kill one for a late night snack, I will catch the live one specially, and I won't waste it if I keep it for a few days."

   After such a calculation, Song Jingchen suddenly felt that he was caught less, and it was only enough for his little daughter-in-law to eat for three days.

   But fortunately, in three days, Trodat should have finished dealing with the people of Mongido.

   "Sister-in-law can eat so much?" Shangguan Han was shocked.

   Since he wanted to make up his sister-in-law's body, he naturally wouldn't grab it, but he was just too surprised that even a big man couldn't eat a whole pheasant in one meal.

  Look at this fat man, he is really not as good as a chicken.

   Shen Yijia's heart was warm and sweet, and she was so moved.

  Shangguanhan's voice made everyone's eyes turn to her, and Shen Yijia blushed.

   She stirred the hem of her clothes with her fingers uncomfortable, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Also, it's not so edible."

   (end of this chapter)