Mu Chen glanced at the tent.

It is deserted and there is not even a charcoal basin, let alone cooking.

He turned around and went out, carried a bucket of water, a small red mud stove, a pot, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Master, you cook dumplings by yourself, I'm busy going down."

"Go."

After a while, Mu Chen came over with a small bowl and smiled and said, "Master, how can you eat dumplings without vinegar?"

Zhao Shu glanced at it and said, "You know I have never liked the sour taste of vinegar."

"Eating dumplings is different." Mu Chen put the bowl down and asked secretly, "Master, how long hasn't eaten dumplings been?"

"Where do you get so much nonsense?"

"Hehe, I'll go out now."

Mu Chen went out happily.

Zhao Shu poured some water into the pot, put it on the small stove, took the book, and sat by the stove to read.

The water gradually boils.

Zhao Shu put down the book and threw the dumplings one by one.

The hard dumplings fell into the hot water and quickly became soft.

As the water boiled again, the dumplings slowly floated to the water.

It's like a fat white pillow.

Zhao Shu picked up the chopsticks and poked them.

The dumplings sank and float up again.

He seemed to find it interesting and poked every dumpling with chopsticks.

This was what Mu Chen saw when he came in.

He observed silently for a while, and confirmed that the prince was just playing. He couldn't help but speak: "Well, my master, the dumplings are already cooked. If you poke them again, they will be rotten."

Zhao Shu glanced at him, put down his chopsticks, took all the dumplings into the bowl, and said, "Come here to eat together."

"I won't eat it anymore. There are so many dumplings in total... These are dumplings sent by the Queen. How can I eat them?" Mu Chen put down a plate of meat and said, "I am making roasted lamb outside. I will work harder to eat lamb legs."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

After eating it, Zhao Shu discovered that these dozens of dumplings had six or seven different fillings.

Every time I eat one, it’s a surprise.

Before I knew it, I finished it.

On the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, although it was snowing heavily and the moon in the sky could not be seen, the soldiers were very happy.

The next day, Mu Chen sent a message saying that news came from the Great Zhou that Xiao Ziliang, the King of Northern Qi, had already taken the princess and dozens of officials from the Great Zhou to set off from the Great Zhou on the sixth day of the lunar month.

Mu Chen said: "In this way, they will be here in about another month."

Zhao Shu said: "Since Xiao Ziliang left Northern Qi, how many wars have we fought?"

"The Northern Qi vassal king rebelled three times, and Jiuli once."

"I hope they can handle the matter here before they arrive." Zhao Shu said, "Once I am not here, it is hard to say whether there will be any other moves in the Jiuli tribe."

Mu Chen was also a little worried when he heard this: "Then Ji Wenyuan's army is elusive and acts treacherously. Except for the prince, you can control him, it would be impossible if someone else came. Prince, we might as well stay for a while."

Zhao Shu glanced at him and said, "Why, do you want to resist the order?"

Mu Chen didn't say anything anymore.

The emperor's order was like this. As soon as the general who succeeded him arrived, he had to pack up his bags and return to the Great Zhou Dynasty immediately.

Mu Chen sighed and said quietly: "No emperor of all time can keep the general outside with confidence."

"Don't talk about these things in absurd way." Zhao Shu stood up, "Instead of worrying, it's better to solve the matter before going back."
Chapter completed!