At this time, Zhan Shi suddenly stepped forward, looked at Tan Yue'er with an extremely soothing expression, and said slowly: "Yue'er, don't worry, General Feng Ang is willing to let us go, but I want to go back to the mountain to send a letter first, and you have to stay here for half a day."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Yue'er was a little surprised and asked, "Feng Ang is willing to let us go." Zhan Shi couldn't help but look back. Feng Ang, not far behind him, suddenly pulled her forward a few steps, and said softly: "Your Majesty the Tang Dynasty has already developed some suspicion towards him, the King of Lingnan. If our men are eliminated by the court, it will be his turn next, so he wants us to continue to disrupt the situation. If the stalemate of the war is not over, it will be very beneficial to him."

Tan Yue'er couldn't help frowning, and her eyes gradually moved to Feng Ang. Seeing that his expression was not abnormal, a trace of doubt arose in his heart and said slowly: "He fought with our clan for many years, how could he suddenly change his mind now?" Zhan Shi slowly narrowed his eyes, looked back at the few people talking in a soft voice not far behind him, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, Feng Ang had signed a contract with me just in the big tent, and he could not deny it in black and white. If he dared to turn against him, then we would just burn him together."

Tan Yue'er shook her head quickly, looking at him with a look of panic, and said, "Yue'er, don't burn both jade and uncle Zhan Shi, you must be alive." Zhan Shi's eyes suddenly became softer, and he was silent for a moment and suddenly grinned and said, "Feng Ann's life is much more valuable than us, so how could it burn both jade and stone?" At this time, several Tang army soldiers were moving their wrists that were strangled red, as if they saw the two of them suddenly rushed forward and shouted, "Miss Yue'er, Zhan Shi's old man." Zhan Shi's face darkened, and he put his fingers beside his mouth and whispered, "This is the Tang army camp, I don't want life so loudly"?

Several Tang Jun suddenly closed their mouths and looked around. Seeing that no one seemed to be looking at them, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Zhan Shi couldn't help but glared at the few people, then looked at Tan Yue'er beside him and said, "Yue'er, you should be more careful when you stay here." Then he attached it to her ear and said softly: " Stay with Fang Jun and Feng Zhidao for more, that would be much safer." Tan Yue'er couldn't help but bite his lip and nodded gently, saying, "Uncle Zhan Shi, Yue'er has recorded it."

At this time, Feng Angqing frowned and slowly walked towards them. Feng Zhidai, who was following behind, saw Fang Jun's brows frowned and asked softly: "Yi Ai, what's wrong with you?" Fang Jun couldn't help but be shocked. He suddenly saw his confused expression and laughed dryly, saying slowly: "No, nothing, suddenly remembering the decisions that Miss Yue'er had made, and even drooling when she thought about it." Feng Zhidai shook his head helplessly, thinking that he was thinking about something important, but seeing him swallowing saliva with a fascination, he believed it in his heart and said slowly: "You are really......", "Ah!" Suddenly sighed and walked forward quickly.

Looking at him quickly forward, Fang Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment and followed closely. Zhan Shi and Tan Yue'er saw the three of them walking forward, and couldn't help but step forward. Feng Ang, who was walking in the front, suddenly stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Old Zhan Shidu, this place is a Tang Army Village, and there are many people and eyes. You should leave quickly." Zhan Shi knew that he was reminding himself to go up the mountain quickly, but he was not repulsive in his heart. He looked around with an expressionless face and said to the Tang Army soldiers behind him: "Let's go."

After seeing Zhan Shi and his group leave, Feng Ang turned around and said to the two people beside him, "I still have some official documents in my tent, so I left first." Fang Jun and Feng Zhidai couldn't help but bow. After Feng Ang left, the two saw Tan Yue'er looking at the figure who had left in front of the village gate, and couldn't help but walk forward and slowly said, "Miss Yue'er, Zhan Shi and the others have left, let's go back to the big tent too." Tan Yue'er couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, slowly withdrew her gaze, and nodded with her lips.

The three of them walked straight to the tent. Fang Jun suddenly covered his stomach and said with pain: "You guys, go in first, I want to go and make some more convenient." Seeing him leaving without looking back, Tan Yue'er and Feng Zhidai couldn't help but look at each other, and both showed a hurried look.

Not far from the front army tent, Feng Ang suddenly stopped and waved his hand. The two guards guarded in front of the tent rushed forward. They didn't know what they said in a low voice. The two guards suddenly clasped their fists and ran straight to the tent and put down the curtains on both sides. At this time, Feng Ang suddenly turned around and looked at the surroundings with an unnatural expression. Seeing that there was no one else, he quickly walked towards the central military camp.

After seeing a camp not far away, Fang Jun couldn't help but stroke his chest and calmed his slightly nervous heart. After a while, he slowly poked out half of his head and looked over. Seeing that Feng Ang had left, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but a hint of solemnity appeared in his expression, and he said softly: "It seems that such a good thing as a pie falling from the sky seems not easy to happen regardless of ancient or modern times."

In the camp, Tan Yue'er and Feng Zhidai were sitting upright on both sides of the table, looking at each other but didn't know how to speak. At this time, Fang Jun suddenly walked in from outside the tent, as if he seemed a little absent-minded. Feng Zhidai couldn't help but get up and walked forward, asking softly: "Yiai, what's wrong with you?" Fang Jun couldn't help but suddenly come back to his senses and looked straight at him, but he wanted to not say what he had just seen, but then he thought that these were just his own speculation and no real evidence. Even if he told them, it was just two more people who were worried. After a moment of silence, his eyes couldn't help but move slightly to Tan Yue'er beside him, and said with a grievance: "I'm so hungry"!

When Tan Yue'er saw him suddenly turn his head, she was a little surprised and stunned for a moment, but she thought to herself: "Is he treating me?" Feng Zhidai, who was beside her, realized that she saw Tan Yue'er's confusion expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly said: "Miss Yue'er, have you ever made a food called Zhi for Yiai?" Tan Yue'er couldn't help but nod and asked, "Young Master Feng, how do you know?"

"Oh~"! Feng Zhidai couldn't help but glance at Fang Jun beside him and said slowly: "I can only blame the fact that the Ting made by Miss Yue'er is too delicious, so that someone still misses it now." Tan Yue'er knew who the "someone" he was talking about. He looked at Fang Jun not far away and couldn't help but chuckled: "You Han people are really troublesome. Why don't you say it directly if you want to eat Ting? But you need glutinous rice to make this food. Is there any in your military camp?"

"Yes, of course there is." Feng Zhidai couldn't help but step forward and said, "When I cooked porridge for my father, I liked to add some glutinous rice to it, so I carried it with the army." Tan Yue'er couldn't help but get up and said with a little surprise: "That's great. With glutinous rice, you can make a decision." Seeing the two of them walking outside the tent, Fang Jun couldn't help but follow him, and after walking out of the tent, he deliberately fell behind a few steps. He looked carefully at the surroundings and saw that there were no suspicious people appearing. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the situation had not yet become worse.

The two people walking in front seemed to see Fang Jun not following him for a long time, so they stopped and turned around, waved: "Yiai, Fang Jun, don't be dazed, follow him quickly." Fang Jun was stunned suddenly, suddenly smiled, and said loudly: "This is coming."

Time flies. In a camp tent in the front army, I saw several large bowls of hot bowls placed on the table table in front of Fang Jun. I seemed to be hungry and ate it voraciously. Soon, only the last bowl was left on the table table. I just picked it up and seemed to think of something and suddenly put it down again. I looked at the two people beside me, licked my lips and said slowly: "It's almost noon. General Feng Ang must be a little hungry, so we will give him some to taste it."
Chapter completed!