"Cough!" Ji Lin coughed. In fact, in addition to drinking soy milk, he was a little hungry. However, the temple soldiers were busy camping on the spot, and the chefs had not come to the kitchen to cook. Ji Lin thought that Qi Lu might have gone to the kitchen to try his luck and see what to eat tonight.

However, Ji Lin came early when he came in. Qi Lu was still fantasizing about playing mahjong in Song State, so Ji Lin wanted to drink some soy milk before leaving. But he was so coincidental that he was caught by Qi Lu and had a circle of cat beards.

Ji Lin quickly pursed his lips and gently licked the cat beard at the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. I wonder if the emperor often stole the food like this. Anyway, the movement was very pure. The tip of his tongue was agile and combined with the emperor's handsome face, Qi Lu felt a little ashamed.

Qi Lu came to cook for Kong Fujia, so he quickly walked into the kitchen. When Ji Lin heard this, he was unhappy. If there were dog ears on his head, they would have drooped in an instant and lay pitifully on his head.

Ji Lin leaned against Qi Lu, and just put his chin on Qi Lu's shoulder, sighed and said, "Why did the Taifu still have to give the Grand Sima of Song State to the person who was in charge of food? I just want the Taifu to give the Taifu a meal to me alone."

Ji Lin was a little sad when he spoke, and he looked like a little puppy acting cute. As soon as he spoke, Qi Lu and Ji Lin were both stunned. They just wanted the Grand Tutor to cook for him alone, and this sounded...

It's a bit stingy!

After Ji Lin finished speaking, he felt strange, as if he was acting coquettish to the Taifu. And the sour tone was self-evident. Ji Lin's heart beat twice, subconsciously suppressing his heart. The exclusive feeling of wanting the Taifu to give him only one person to treat food, the sense of exclusivity became stronger and stronger, as if something was about to break out of the ground from the bottom of his heart, and was constantly ready to move...

Qi Lu was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the emperor was very stingy, but before, the emperor was used to being stingy, so Qi Lu didn't take it seriously and said, "Son of the Emperor, the Grand Sima of Song is also a talent. If the emperor saved the Grand Sima of Song today, the Grand Sima must have owed the emperor a favor. If the emperor could be better to the Grand Sima, wouldn't it be natural to win over the Grand Sima?"

Ji Lin coughed, suppressing the feeling of being ready to move in his heart. In a flash, he turned from a little puppy to a big wolf dog, nodding and saying, "What the Grand Tutor said is very much."

Qi Lu planned to make some delicious food for Sima Kong Fujia himself, but when he saw the kitchen, he didn't have any ingredients.

After all, they planned to arrive at the Evil Cao and the large army today. Ji Lin and two small buns are too edible on weekdays. In addition, the newly acquired Young Master Feng and his dead soldiers, with a large population, all of them are waiting to eat, so the ingredients are not enough, and the chefs are all very careful. Even if they can arrive at the Evil Cao today, they would not stop again.

The kitchen was empty, there was nothing good to eat, I wanted to eat meat, I didn’t want to eat vegetables, and I didn’t want to eat vegetables, and there were only some pickled vegetables left.

Qi Lu was a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to cook a meal for Kong Fujia, but he took advantage of Kong Fujia's illness and poisoning to influence Kong Fujia. But he didn't know that the team was so poor.

Qi Lu's eyes turned and saw some leftover steamed buns. Of course, these steamed buns were also made by Qi Lu. Because they were going to march, Qi Lu made some dry food that was more convenient to eat. Ji Lin always complained that the cakes were too hard. Qi Lu specially sent out old noodles to make steamed buns, which Ji Lin liked very much.

Now there is no vegetables or meat, only a pile of big white steamed buns left. Qi Lu's eyes turned, and immediately came up with an idea, so he took the steamed buns and put them in a pot and heated them.

Ji Lin did not leave, and he was walking around Qi Lu like a big dog, as if waiting for Qi Lu to feed him. He was curious about what Qi Lu's hot steamed buns were made, but he didn't ask, because he knew that no matter what Qi Lu made, it would be delicious.

Qi Lu heated the steamed buns and placed them all on the chopping board. Cut the steamed buns into small slices and cut them into five slices. Don’t be too thin, it requires a certain thickness.

Qi Lu cut the steamed buns and felt Ji Lin staring at him behind his back, as if he was a big white and soft steamed bun. Qi Lu had an illusion that the emperor was afraid that he would be hungry and had turned from a big dog to a wolf. If he ignored the meal faster, he would probably be gnawed by the emperor!

Qi Lu accelerated the action of cutting steamed buns. After cutting the steamed buns, he beat a few eggs and added some seasonings to season. In Ji Lin's surprised gaze, Qi Lu wrapped the white steamed buns in the egg liquid, and then put them in the pot with a "sharp" and fry them.

The steamed bun was wrapped in golden egg liquid and slipped into the pot. It instantly seemed to bloom. The white steamed bun became golden and a fragrant smell of fried came to my face. There was indescribable satisfaction. Although it was just a steamed bun, not a fried chicken, it made Ji Lin smell a loud twitch with his index finger.

Ji Lin looked eager to try it out. Seeing Qi Lu frying all the steamed buns, the fried buns were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, they took them out and put them aside to control the oil. The fried steamed buns were steaming with a whirlwind, as if seducing Ji Lin. Ji Lin sniffed his nose hard, and suddenly felt... My concentration was very poor and he could not help seducing him at all.

Qi Lu was frying steamed buns when he heard a "hissing". When he looked back, he found that the emperor had already started to eat it. Because the steamed buns were too hot, he was burned to the air conditioner.

Qi Lu was a little helpless, but people like him who like to eat food are actually very happy to see others eating so deliciously, and that sense of accomplishment is very good. Therefore, Qi Lu is really happy every time Ji Lin eats so deliciously.

Qi Lu hurriedly said, "The emperor eats slowly, it's too hot just now."

Ji Lin smiled at Qi Lu, with steamed buns stuffed in his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging, really like a big dog, but just a handsome big dog.

Ji Lin ate a few pieces, and Qi Lu fryed out all the remaining steamed buns. Not until it was over, so he took out another little bean and lifted the lid.

"What does it taste?" Ji Lin frowned when he was choked, and a smell of stench came to his face.

But after careful smell, the smell is so friendly. Isn’t this very similar to the smell of the stinky tofu I have eaten before?

What Qi Lu brought out was indeed stinky tofu, but this time the stinky tofu is different from the stinky tofu fried before. This time the stinky tofu was not fried, but can be eaten directly. There is also a particularly elegant alias called Qingfang.

Qi Lu picked up a piece of stinky tofu from the little beans, then used a small dagger to spread the stinky tofu on the fried steamed bun slices, handed it to Ji Lin, and said, "God's sake try again?"

Ji Lin was a little skeptical. After all, this stinky tofu was too smelly. The smell of fried before was still a little small. If you smear it directly, can it be delicious?

However, Qi Lu smiled confidently. This was the stinky tofu he had pickled himself and was kept in the team. However, the men and women may think it was too smelly and could not cook with stinky tofu, so they didn't move. Therefore, they saved so much delicious stinky tofu until the end and ate it with fried steamed bun slices, which was a perfect match.

Ji Lin took the fried steamed bun slices handed over by Qi Lu, and took a tentative bite. After taking a bite, the fried steamed bun slices were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. The fried eggs on the outside and the soft steamed buns on the inside. Not only that, the stinky tofu that was gently smeared also revealed an indescribable mellow fragrance. The stinky tofu itself is salty, which also brings a fresh and salty aroma to the lighter fried steamed bun slices.

It was so smelly that it smelled and smelled so fragrant as it was. The mellow smell remained between the mouth and tongue. Ji Lin ate three more fried steamed buns with stinky tofu in one breath. He stopped at all. Qi Lu's movement of stinky tofu was almost unable to keep up with the pace of the emperor.

Kong Fujia bowed and said, "The humble general only knows loyalty to the emperor, but not the others. Please forgive me!"

As he said that, he was about to rush towards Prince Feng...

"Crazy--" At this moment, someone suddenly opened the curtain and walked in from outside, accompanied by an indescribable aroma of fried food, which was incompatible with the murderous aura in the dark camp.

It’s Qi Lu!

Qi Lu walked in with a fried steamed bun, looked at the tense Kong Fujia and the young master Feng. Qi Lu had seen his young master Feng Yuexia dance a few days ago. Although he looked pale and tall, he was actually very deceptive, had outstanding martial arts skills, and was full of muscles. And Kong Fujia, a standard general, had a fierce face and scars everywhere on his body. They were all Kong Fujia's medals. If these two people fought, it would be a collapse.

Qi Lu stood between a lion and a wolf, without any panic or fear. Instead, he smiled and said, "I just woke up and fought and killed me? Da Sima, aren't you hungry?"

"Gulu--" I don't know if Qi Lu's fried steamed buns were really delicious, or if Kong Fujia was still a little weak after being poisoned. In short, his stomach sounded, Kong Fujia stood there awkwardly, a little didn't know what to do. The murderous intent of loyalty to the emperor and the country just now disappeared in an instant...

Qi Lu put the fried steamed buns on the table and said, "Since the Grand Sima can stay, then eat something."

Kong Fujia was really hungry. He looked at the golden steamed buns, but he still grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth. His tiger eyes suddenly opened wide, as if shocking that the fried steamed buns were so delicious.

Qi Lu said with a smile: "That's right. It's easier to fight after eating. How can you fight when you're hungry?"

Young Master Feng heard Qi Lu's teasing sound and rubbed his forehead, because he seemed to hear a little smile from the voice of the Taifu.

You think the Grand Tutor is here to persuade the fight, so that's a big mistake. Qi Lu is still waiting to watch Song State play mahjong, so how could he come to persuade the fight? There is a saying that, the fisherman will benefit from fighting against the snipe and clam, and the more fierce they fight, Qi Lu can only let Ji Lin play a good role, right?

Kong Fujia ate all the steamed buns in one breath and wiped his mouth with carelessness. Only then did he notice that Qi Lu. After Qi Lu came in, the young master Feng did not speak anymore. Obviously, Qi Lu should not be underestimated, at least his identity was not low.

But how could anyone with status bring food to themselves? Isn’t this what servants do?

Seeing that Kong Fujia had finished eating all the steamed buns, Qi Lu said, "Is Da Sima Ke full? Lu is still afraid that his skills are not as good as Da Sima's taste. If there is not enough food, there will be some in the kitchen."

Kong Fujia said in surprise: "Did you make this... this delicious?"

Qi Lu nodded and said frankly: "Yes, but Grand Sima doesn't worry, he hasn't been poisoned."

Kong Fujia listened to Qi Lufeng's smirk, and his eyelids twitched. For some reason, he always felt that the person in front of him was really unfathomable and became more and more unable to understand, so he said, "Who are you?"

"He is my grand tutor."

With a low laugh, "Crash!", the curtain of the camp was beaten up again. Someone walked in from outside. His tall figure changed into a black robe of the emperor. The silk robe wrapped around the man's body, and he wished he could outline the muscles hidden under the robe. He walked with wind and his legs were bulging. He could see clearly.

It is Emperor Ji Lin!

Ji Lin walked in from outside, Qi Lu and Prince Feng immediately met. Kong Fujia digested for a while before he bowed to the ground and said, "Father Kong of Song Dynasty, pay homage to the emperor!"

As he said that, he said to Qi Lu: "My father Kong has eyes but no eyes, but he doesn't know the Grand Tutor. Please forgive me."

Only then did Kong Fujia realize that the smiling, gentle form, and know how to cook and eat, revealing an unfathomable person who turned out to be the tutor of the current dynasty!

Now Ji Lin has long understood his aura and style as the emperor and said lightly: "Song State Grand Marshal, please get up."

Kong Fujia stood up, with some doubts, and then looked at Prince Feng again, as if he didn't know why Prince Feng was with the emperor.

Kong's father Jia is now the Grand Sima of Song Gong and Yi. He was ordered to come to the evil Cao to prepare for the alliance first. In fact, there was another thing he had when he entered Zheng State this time, which was to prepare to hunt down the prince Feng of Song State.

Kong Fujia did see the young master Feng, but he didn't expect him to be with the emperor. Kong Fujia was suspicious and frowned slightly.

Kong Fujia's face was already a bit fierce, with his tiger eyes majestic. He frowned again. The mark of the character "chuan" eyebrow is very profound, and it looks even more ferocious. In fact, he is about the same height as Ji Lin and Young Master Feng, but due to his facial features, he feels like a mountain.

Qi Lu saw Kong Fujia frowning, and knew what he was thinking. He smiled and said with a smile, "Yes, I almost forgot to introduce it to the Grand Sima of Song State."

He said, looking at Prince Feng, and said, "Song State Grand Sima, you must know this. He is the son of your Song State in the past, and now... he is the adopted son whom the emperor has just recognized."

As Qi Lu finished speaking, Kong Fujia was even more surprised. When he left Song State a few days ago, Song Duke and Yi instructed Kong Fujia that after Prince Feng fled to Zheng State, he would probably join Zheng Bosheng, and then ask Zheng Bosheng to send troops back to Song State, so Kong Fujia must be careful of the interaction between Prince Feng and Zheng State.

But no matter how smart Song Gong and Yi were, I was afraid that the young master Feng Pan was not Zheng Bosheng, but the current emperor!

Young Master Feng has transformed himself into the godson of the emperor...

Prince Feng said: "Why, why is the Grand Sima of Song State so surprised?"

Prince Feng knew the reason and asked how he could not be surprised. Song Gong and Yi asked him to kill Prince Feng to eliminate future troubles. Now that Prince Feng has become the emperor's godson, how can he attack Prince Feng?

The young master Feng Youyou smiled and said, "Yes, Grand Sima must be very disappointed. It seems... Feng will live a few more days."

Qi Lu raised his eyebrows and said, "Lu feels that Grand Sima is really relieved."

When Kong Fujia heard Qi Lu's words, he looked at Qi Lu in surprise. He found that since Qi Lu appeared in his sight, he was surprised countless times. The Grand Sima Kong Fujia was originally a serious general who did not express his emotions and did not show his emotions. There seemed to be nothing to move him. He did not frown whether he was bleeding or dying his head.

And now? After Qi Lu appeared, Kong Fujia's performance was surprised, surprised, and then surprised! Apart from being surprised, he seemed to be unable to make any other expressions.

Everyone knows that Song Gong and Yi had just ascended the throne. If they want to firmly hold the throne of Song, they must chase and fight the eldest son Feng, the first heir of Song, so that he could not turn over. Kong Fu Jia was the supporter of Song Gong and Yi, and was ordered to chase and kill Prince Feng.

Now that the young master Feng has become the emperor's godson, Kong Fujia cannot kill his son Feng, but Qi Lu said that Kong Fujia was really relieved, which is really incredible.

Qi Lu said again: "Qi Lu doesn't want to attack Master Song if he sees the Grand Sima?"

Kong Fujia's expression slowly calmed down from the beginning of surprise, because Qi Lu, an outsider, could see it too thoroughly.

Kong Fujia didn't know that the more outsiders he was, the more thorough he could see it.

Confucius' father Jia was loyal to the State of Song. Before his death, the old Song Duke entrusts his orphans to him, so Kong's father Jia then worked for Song Duke and Yi and chased Prince Feng. In fact, Kong's father Jia and Prince Feng did not have a deep hatred. Moreover, before Song Duke was preached by Yi, Kong's father Jia always thought that the target he would assist in the future was Prince Feng, so he had always followed Prince Feng and did not dare to have a double heart.

It was Old Song Gong who broke up the game of chess that should have been peaceful and turned it into a messy and entangled death game. Kong Fujia was against his former lord Feng, and for the sake of loyalty to the emperor, he had to chase and kill his son Feng. This was not Kong Fujia's wish.

Therefore, Qi Lucai said that after hearing that Gong Fujia could not pursue Prince Feng again, he was really relieved, not disappointed.

Young Master Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Lu in confusion. Qi Lu felt that Kong Fujia was becoming more and more promising to join their camp. After all, Kong Fujia was a foolish and honest person. Such an honest person was much easier to deal with than a black-hearted person like Black Shoulder.

Ji Lin said lightly: "The Grand Marshal of Song State is barely detoxified, and he still needs to rest more. As for... the reminiscence of the past, I will leave it to the evil Cao Alliance before talking about it."

Because of Kong Fujia's poisoning, Ji Lin saved Kong Fujia's life. As a result, the teams on both sides rushed to the evil Cao's alliance camp.

After Qi Lu arrived at the Alliance camp, he began to prepare for the Alliance, establishing the Emperor's tent in the middle. The Zheng and Song tent branches were on both sides, setting up a straight line. However, just after the tent was arranged, Shi Hou suddenly walked in from outside and said, "The Grand Tutor is probably going to be in vain."

Qi Lu said strangely: "How? Did the State of Song still break the contract and not come to participate?"

Shi Hou smiled and said, "This is not. The Song State did not receive the title of the emperor, so why dare not come? Instead, someone wants to come to join the alliance."

There was also a call from the country to participate in the alliance, which sounded like a good thing, but the country that requested to participate in the alliance was too coincidental, and it happened to be a member of the Song Kingdom Alliance - Cai Guo.

Speaking of Cai, it is an unknown "small country" in the Spring and Autumn Period. It has a small territory, a small population, and no famous monarch. It is even more inseparable from the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period. But if you really think so, you will be very wrong.

Because Qi Lu is already the emperor's tutor, that is, the emperor's teacher, of course he has to make up for the current practical matters. Although it is very troublesome and Qi Lu is also afraid of trouble, if something happens immediately, it will definitely be even more troublesome. Therefore, Qi Lu has to face the troubles and face the difficulties. He can't be the title of emperor teacher and be illiterate, right?
To be continued...