Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"You... oh, you young people, you just think too much about Chaoyang Ji! Is it just gone?"

The more the Imperial Master thought about it, the more heartache he felt. It was something that all the masters in the world longed for, but it was just burned away by a little girl. He didn't even see the skin. It was such a pity.

"Young Master, the general said that lunch has been prepared and asked you to invite the prince and others to his tent for dinner." Zhao Bin opened the curtain and walked in, saying respectfully.

Wen Shucheng stepped forward, put his arms around his shoulders, patted him, and said jokingly: "Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few months, why have you turned into a lump of coal?"

Zhao Bin replied with a smile: "How about Mr. Wen come here to bask in the sun for a month or two next summer?"

Wen Shucheng laughed loudly and said, "That's not necessary. Let's go and have a meal. We have been eating dry food all the way and our mouths are dry."

"You go and eat, I'll rest here for a while!" When the Imperial Master thought of Chaoyang Ji being burned by Gu Panxia, ​​he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and correspondingly, he lost his appetite.

The corners of Gu Panxia's lips raised slightly, and she turned to Lu Yuan and said, "Where is the princess?"

"It's probably at your tent."

Gu Panxia said "oh" and turned around to leave when she heard Lu Yuan say: "Go and call the princess to come back for dinner together."

Normally, Gu Panxia seldom ate in the military camp. She didn't know where she got the things from, but she would take them out just like she did when she was at the bottom of the cliff this morning.

He didn't know what they were. He had never seen them in his life. Sometimes he was reading in the tent and suddenly heard a "click, click, click" sound. When he looked up, he saw that she had taken it out from somewhere. He was holding a big bag of stuff in his arms and stuffing it into his mouth.

According to her, the thing was called potato chips, and she asked him to try it, but he refused.

Today, I was afraid that she would eat those messy things again, so I reminded her loudly.

Gu Panxia nodded: "Okay, we'll be there in a moment."

…

After lunch, Gongchun pestered Gu Panxia and asked her to take her out to play. Gu Panxia couldn't refuse, so she agreed.

After the two people left, the faces of the people in the tent stopped talking and laughing, and turned into serious expressions.

Zhao Bin stepped forward and handed a note to Lu Yuan: "According to what the spies reported back, it was said that General Chu of the Yunxiao Kingdom had withdrawn his troops, and now only the barbarians are left."

Lu Yuan raised his eyes and asked, "How many are left?"

Zhao Bin hurriedly replied: "It is said that there are less than 10,000 people left. Now without the participation of Yunxiao Kingdom, the barbarian army has nothing to fear."

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically: "This Yun Zifeng is really unpopular with the people. Even the Yun army who directly obeyed his orders have withdrawn. It can be imagined how failed he is as an emperor."

The prince smiled gently, "It's better this way. We should deal with those barbarian troops as soon as possible, then appease the refugees in the north, and return to the capital as soon as possible."

Lu Yuan nodded and said to Zhao Bin: "Get ready to go down and start taking action tonight."

Zhao Bin nodded in agreement, "Yes!"

Lin Yan tightened his cloak and said, "Fourth, you haven't said where that guy Yun Zifeng is yet."

Wen Shucheng said with great interest: "Yes, yes, before he dies, no matter what, he must be beaten until he doesn't even recognize his mother."

Lu Yuan smiled, stood up and said, "Come with me."

The prince shook his head and said helplessly: "I won't go, you three can go."

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, boss, you should go and have a look. Don't you want to see how we beat Yun Zifeng?"

The prince shook his head lightly, "I won't join in the fun. I'll leave things like beating people to the second son."

Wen Shucheng was a man who never used force easily. Once he did, someone might be killed.

"Take it easy, don't beat the person to death, there is still use in keeping it." The prince said a few words, then turned and left the tent.