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Chapter 63

The winter hunt has passed, and we will set out for Daji soon.

Bai Jingyuan has no close friend in this strange world, so he can't say anything, so he can only keep it in his heart. His mentality is easy to collapse, but he has a stubborn side.

In order to survive, no matter what the emotions are, he will force himself to face the cold reality when his reason is restored.

Therefore, when he learned that Zhang Yuan was cooperating with the queen to prepare for the gift to Emperor Ji, Bai Jingyuan immediately invited him to have a meal.

I originally thought that Zhang Yuan was also a good food person, and the effect of cultivating emotions at the dinner table was extraordinary. I invited him to have a few more meals. When I went to Daji, with his all-out assistance, he would make fewer mistakes. After all, Gongsun Quji was not experienced enough, and his horizon was not broad enough due to his background. Bai Jingyuan could not rely on him all.

As far as he knows, the relationship between countries is quite subtle. If there is a reason to be passed, it may be immediately possible to form a group.

Two years ago, the King of Yan robbed Princess Daji, and Jin and Zhao almost took the opportunity to invade the matter. Unfortunately, the King of Yan was too fierce and forced Emperor Ji to come forward to settle the matter, but in the end he did not fight.

Now, due to the rule of leaving the country with the savior, as the only heir of Chu, Prince Bai went to Daji to pay homage, which was a good opportunity in the eyes of ambitious people.

As long as he died, other capable princes would have a reason to bite the State of Chu.

After all, it is related to his own life, Bai Jingyuan is very worried.

I don’t want to go to Daji, right? I also know that the queen is right. Only by receiving the reward from Emperor Ji can he be the legitimate King of Chu. Even if he is young, no one dares to deceive him.

It is just his personal hobby to like to eat in the kitchen. He cannot be treated in the kitchen, so today they eat in the hall where they are staying.

In order to show that the relationship between the two is unusual, Bai Jingyuan did not separate him, but prepared barbecue.

The two sat opposite each other, with a low bronze case in the middle, and a charcoal basin on each side without open flames. One had a stronger firepower. The maid was there to serve the two of them with barbecue. One had weaker firepower, spreading a thick layer of grayish-white firepower. On the firepower, a few holes were opened on the top, and the roasted fragrant eggs were placed.

"Young Master's method is very good!"

Zhang Yuan was impressed by the unique burnt aroma of roasted eggs, praised Bai Jingyuan's ingenuity, and talked about the beauty of roasting beans and wine while enjoying snow in winter.

Bai Jingyuan had no contempt for beans by the nobles of this era. After he said that, he replied: "It's better to roast beans and wine, no matter how good it is! It seems that Mr. Zhang is also a person who understands the interests of life."

The two of them blew each other, and the atmosphere was just right. Suddenly, someone shouted "Little Thief! Where can I go!" Before Zhang Yuan asked what happened, he saw the young master's eyes wide open, as if he was stimulated, and spewed out a bite of barbecue!

I just experienced this familiar feeling yesterday. When I remembered the strange thief, Bai Jingyuan couldn't hold back and squirted out all the meat in one bite!

"This, this is..."

After living to sixty-six, Zhang Yuan had never encountered such a thing before, and he was completely confused!

Bai Jingyuan's face turned red and coughed so much that he couldn't breathe. He raised his hand and wanted to apologize, but couldn't speak. Zhang Yuan was a generous person. He was stunned for a moment but was not angry. Seeing his apologetic face, he quickly bent down and stood up, took his hand, and gently patted his back to comfort him:

"Young master, don't worry, wait until I go out to see what's going on."

The literati of this era had a harsh side to the monarch, such as going to court late, killing the head of a minister at will, or being stubborn and insisting on issuing unreasonable decrees. It is light to be scolded by ministers as dogs, and it is not impossible to be chased by ministers after taking off their shoes, but they also have a doting side to the king. As long as it does not involve class interests, they can tolerate the imperfection of the king.

Even if Young Master Bai has not officially ascended the throne, he can still enjoy this kind of treatment.

But what is it like to squirt a bite of meat when he is excited? If he is thicker, even if he rides on his minister's neck to pee! The ministers will praise him for being lively.

"I'm going with Mr. Zhang."

With the help of a maid, Bai Jingyuan finally recovered. The king and his minister went out together, and they saw Hong standing in the yard with a sword, looking helpless.

"Young Master, that little thief is here again!"

The servants found it funny and helpless. Isn’t that the same with Bai Jingyuan?

The little thief looked very much like the one who was famous for stealing electric cars in his previous life. When he saw his bean eyes and his strange beard, Bai Jingyuan automatically felt in his mind, "It is impossible to work, and it is impossible to work in this life...". He felt funny and full of pity. He thought that there was no loss, so he let him go, but he didn't expect that he would come again today.

"What are he coming to steal today?"

Bai Jingyuan was asking questions, and a person with eloquence had already told Zhang Yuan about yesterday.

Yesterday, Zhang Yuan was very busy and came back very late. He caught the thief again in the backyard of the government office, and he was not aware of it.

I heard that this stupid thief finally got in and stole only one wheel, and couldn't help laughing out loud!

After interrupting the question by him laughing, Bai Jingyuan had no choice but to spread his hands: "I also lost a big bowl of fish! I just finished stewing, and before I could eat it, he came! You're welcome, and you'll have to eat it when you open your mouth! Thinking about it, maybe you can turn back to the right fish by eating my fish, so I'll give it to him, but he came again today when he was full."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan laughed again. This time he couldn't stop laughing. If Xiang Lianer and Li hadn't helped him, they would have fallen down the steps.

After he laughed, no one needed to reply. Bai Jingyuan knew what the thief had stolen today, so he couldn't help laughing.

I saw that the little thief was no longer sitting rogue, but was tied with his hands on the tree with a rope. In order to relieve the pain in his wrist, he had to tiptoe, just like dancing ballet, with his feet straightened and tilted back and forth.

If it were just like this, Bai Jingyuan might not have laughed out loud, but the little thief fell into this field, and he was still biting a phoenix-patterned black-patterned gold-painted bowl. If someone wanted to take it, he would jump up like a monkey. He would not count on punching and kicking, but he stared at others fiercely. If he dared to steal his things, he would die with others, and he didn't know how obsessed with stealing things.

"Let him down!"

There are so many people who can't escape even if they keep guarding them. It's so pitiful to be hung like this.

People in this era think that this thief offended the young master and committed a death sentence, but Bai Jingyuan thinks that this man just stole a bowl from him. Yazi, who looks very unwise, really has no need to exaggerate it.

Hong was very obedient and got the order. Although she felt that the young master was too kind and would encourage the thief to be majestic, she still drew her sword and cut off the rope that tied the thief.

The little thief landed on the ground, but the first thing he did was to stuff the paint bowl into his arms.

Bai Jingyuan sighed: "What did you steal the bowl of my meal for? Put down the bowl, and I won't pursue it. You go!"

If I say yesterday was because I couldn’t bear it, today was to maintain my image.

"Chu Ji" is really not learned in vain.

As a prince, kindness is essential to be loved by his ministers.

The little thief was also simply, even though he was reluctant to leave, he took out the bowl and handed it to the sword attendant who had been waiting for a long time.

The Chu land was rainy and more plants were used to build houses. Palaces were built on high platforms. Ordinary people's homes and even in small town government offices, there were more stratas.

At this time, Bai Jingyuan and Zhang Yuan and others stood under the eaves, half a person above the ground. The little thief returned the bowl, but did not turn around and leave. Instead, his nose wings flapped and his eyes looked at Bai Jingyuan with bright eyes: "I want to eat chicken! Are you roasting chicken here, right?"

Thinking of yesterday's "I want to eat fish! Is the stewed fish right?", Bai Jingyuan couldn't help laughing, thinking that this man was such a living treasure, and couldn't help but wave to him to come.

When he was just kidnapped, Hong checked it. He had no arm around him, so he just stood beside the young master and did not stop the thief from approaching.

"What do you want to do to attract my attention? Well? Could you want to be my diner?"

That expression looked like a domineering president.

It’s really not his confidence, after all, Gongsun Quji is in front of him.

After the lower limit was broken, in his eyes, it was not impossible to deliberately attract his attention.

Speaking of which, in the eyes of aspiring people, he is an absolute hot commodity. If he starts too late, he will not be able to take the turn.
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