"Didn't you just say you weren't full?" Meiya blinked and whispered, "How about I cook two more dishes for you myself?"
"Isn't it too much trouble?" Zhong Mingwei scratched his head and said in a pretentious manner, "Just tell the imperial kitchen to do it. Why do you need to cook it yourself? We don't spend money to hire those imperial chefs to eat for free."
Meiya nodded: "Yes, the chef's cooking skills are quite good. I will ask someone to go..."
"Girl! Girl!" Seeing that Mei Ya was about to call someone in, Zhong Mingwei could no longer hold back and hurriedly pulled Mei Ya, while smiling shamelessly and saying, "How can the food made by the master chef be as delicious as yours?"
"You!" Mei Ya hated his hypocritical behavior the most. She stretched out her hands to rub his smiling face, then stood up and walked out. Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he followed her to Jingren Palace.
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Royal Guard Camp.
After leaving the palace, Chen Qingxuan did not go home, but went directly to the Imperial Guard camp with his food box.
After Zhong Mingwei became emperor, he disbanded the Jinyiwei, a special organization founded by Zhong Zhiheng and which had been powerful in the Great Zhou Dynasty for more than 30 years. He arranged the guards originally affiliated with the Jinyiwei into the Imperial Guards, the Army Stationed in Beijing and other armies. At the same time, he promoted Kong Wenmin as the new commander of the Imperial Guards.
This time, King Pingxi, Chi Chongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang each brought 30,000 elite troops to the capital. From then on, these 90,000 troops stayed in the capital to expand the army stationed in Beijing. Not only that, Zhong Mingwei also intended to expand the establishment of the Imperial Guards, so he ordered Kong Wenmin to pick out the best seedlings to join the Imperial Guards. Therefore, Kong Wenmin has been very busy recently and has not been home at all. Chen Qingxuan also calculated this, so he came to the Imperial Guards camp with a food box to find him.
"Sir Chen, are you here to see Commander Kong?" As soon as he entered the Imperial Guard camp, a young man came over to greet Chen Qingxuan warmly.
This guard was none other than the creative talent and top literary and artistic backbone of the Imperial Guards, the young man from Tianjin, as Kong Wenmin mentioned.
"Oh, yes, is Commander Kong done with his work?" Chen Qingxuan was stunned and asked, looking at the familiar guard in front of him.
"I'm done! I'm done! The commander was just complaining about being hungry, and you brought him food right away. You're really thoughtful..." The young man from Tianjin looked at the food box in Chen Qingxuan's hand cunningly, but when he saw Kong Wenmin suddenly appear behind Chen Qingxuan, he was so busy that he swallowed the second half of his words. He immediately became serious again, bowed to Chen Qingxuan, and gestured, "Master Chen, please come in."
Chen Qingxuan looked at the boy who changed his expression faster than turning the pages of a book in confusion. He turned around and saw Kong Wenmin approaching with a cheerful face. Chen Qingxuan was so scared that he took two steps back. As soon as he stood firm, Chen Qingxuan glared at Kong Wenmin and cursed in a low voice: "Are you looking for death? Why are you coming here so quietly? What are you doing?"
"Have you ever seen a demon as dark and ugly as me?" Kong Wenmin was not angry, but smiled. He had been busy with military training recently, and his face, neck, and all the exposed parts were extremely dark. At this time, he wiped the sweat off his face, swallowed his saliva, and asked Chen Qingxuan impatiently, "What delicious food did you bring me?"
"Come in first." There was always a young man standing behind him who would peek over here from time to time, and Chen Qingxuan felt so awkward.
"Okay, let's go in and eat!" Kong Wenmin was about to come over to pick up the lunch box, but was pushed away by Chen Qingxuan. Then he happily followed Chen Qingxuan into the kitchen.
The young man from Tianjin looked at the backs of the two people entering the room one after the other, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that the problem of the man in the backyard has been solved. It seems that I have new material, called "The Story That the Scholar and the Soldier Have to Tell". Oh! How can I be so talented? Otherwise, I will take the exam tomorrow too? What a waste of time!"
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