Li Sheng had no idea that the people under his command were actually a powerful "brain-supplement emperor".

He really felt sorry for his snacks that hadn't eaten yet.

"Hey, the days are getting back and forth."

When he was in Yongyijun, he could basically eat the food made by Sanniang every day, even the big pot dish, which had a unique flavor.

When he was in Guzhuang, he often enjoyed the delicacies that Sanniang sent him, specially tailored for him.

It was also at that time that he learned to drink. In the past, he did not drink any alcohol. Later, in order to anger his son, he drank all the wine given by Sanniang in one breath, and suddenly realized that not all the wine in this world was uncomfortable, making his hands unstable, and making his mind dull.

The wine from Sanniang is not only mellow and sweet, but also has a good taste. After drinking it, I slept hard and had a clear mind the next day, and I felt more energetic when I practiced.

Li Sheng became addicted to eating and learned to drink. He was more open than his young master and did not have so many thoughts of gains and losses. He went to Sanniang for a walk when he was free all day long. Whenever he went there, he could always take away some delicious food, such as crispy fish and pickled vegetables, which were the best food for rice.

Not to mention wine, according to a respected and respected man, a large part of these wines are worth a thousand gold and have no market value, which is comparable to the medicinal wine stored in Shangqingguan Cellar.

Li Sheng privately thought that the master surnamed Zhang was giving his face. Although he was not good at drinking, he knew that the little wine that the old Taoist priest had tribute was good everywhere, but the taste was not good. Sanniang's wine was different. It was good everywhere and had no disadvantages at all.

It was such a fine wine. He never lacked it when he was in Guzhuang. He didn't have the sons of their family, but also his own.

But now it's good? Because of the wonderful idea of ​​his young master and superman's first-class execution, he worked diligently from Guzhuang to the capital, fighting wits and courage with Zhang Pingfu. Not only did he not have time to enjoy the delicious food Sanniang cooked, but he also had to send the good things on his mouth to the man who was determined to kill him. How sad?

"Why!"

But after taking over Li Sheng's work, Zhang Bing spent a lot of effort and finally quietly delivered the food box and wine.

After finishing the matter, he suddenly stamped his foot: "Huh?"

In fact, should he take Guard Li’s post openly to give gifts?

Only when the Zhang family receives gifts from Guard Li, they should be vigilant and pay attention to them so that they will not eat or drink randomly. What is the excuse that will make mistakes more likely?

Zhang Bing: “…”

After returning home, Zhang Bing was still a little absent-minded, letting his father see something, he was also uneasy and knew that he could not hide it, so he carefully told his father about his job today.

Zhang Bing's father: "Are you telling jokes to make your father happy?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that his son was confused and he seemed to be really worried. When he was a father, he was speechless.

"...You are a bad guy, right? Do you think that Guard Li is a fool? He wants to poison Zhang Sheren, and even put it in the food he sent him, and even someone to send it? Are you a fool like you? "

Zhang Bing: “…”

The father and son looked at each other, Zhang Bing smiled embarrassedly, and looked away first: "...I'm thinking too much."

His father couldn't help but sigh: "We'd better quit the Imperial City Office's errand earlier."

The location like the Imperial City is simply not something that people can treat. His son was smart, not to mention his literary and military skills, but at least he was a good child. But since he was lucky enough to choose the Imperial City, he became even more weird.

Zhang Bing also nodded.

The Imperial City Department's errands are dangerous and I don't get much money. It's so decent that I'm decent, but I don't even have a fake for a year, which is really tiring.

The next day, Zhang Bing went back to work as a service. Because he had to do something big in the evening, Guard Li took out a jar of wine to give them a small cup for the brothers who were on duty each.

“…”

Before drinking, Zhang Bing secretly buried the guard Li in his heart. But after drinking a glass of wine, he felt comfortable all over and his body was three pounds lighter. The taste was savored seven or eight times and I wanted to taste it carefully. Suddenly, I felt that guard Li was really a top-notch open person in the world.

"It seems that the wine sent to Zhang Sheren... is also like this?"

Zhang Bing blinked and reached out to cover his heart.

My heart hurts so much!

"Ah, the Zhang family will not drink the wine given by Li Duzhi. In the past few days, they not only invited Chef Fan and Xie Shang from Fanlou, Chef Xie, but also asked the concubine's face to invite the imperial chef from the palace to the mansion. It is a delicacy of mountains and seas. They have to ask the food of the mountains and seas to the mansion. They have everything they want. There are countless fine wines and delicacies that are hard to see in ordinary people. How could they care about the things that our Imperial City Department gave?"

Or, he will bring the food box back?

Zhang Bing naturally didn't dare to go to the Zhang family to get the food box back, but the Zhang family did gather several good chefs now.

Zhang Pingfu opened the window and happened to meet his two cousins. He was stared at by his two cousins' pitiful eyes. Zhang Pingfu was silent for a while and said helplessly: "I still have official duties and must go out. Moreover, I am in good health and have nothing to do."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Pingfu heard sobs. His mother, Xiao Wu, pushed the door and walked in. Her eyes were red and tears rolled in her eyes.

He immediately said nothing.

Xiao Wu is a petite woman. She looks weak and she crys softly, but no one in the Zhang family is afraid that she will cry.

Zhang Pingfu always felt that if her mother passed the crying skills to his sisters, the sisters would not have to worry about the rest of their lives.

Even at this moment, Zhang Pingfu felt like there was a knife stirring in his mind and a fire burning, which made him unable to concentrate and just wanted to vent, but he still tried to calm himself down. Seeing that Ah Niang brought the steamed steamed bass just from the kitchen to the table, and put the thick corn porridge on the table, he chuckled and said, "Mom, I'll eat it now, don't worry, my son is fine."

Zhang Pingfu sat down, took a bite of the porridge, hesitated and ate it. As soon as the porridge was in his throat, he felt a sense of uncontrollable nausea, and his chest seemed to be blocked, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He was used to being able to endure it, and he was not afraid of the sword and axe. He forced himself to take a few more bites, but only these two bites could not eat them anymore.

Xiao Wu's tears flowed down: "How can you not eat? How long do you have to eat? How long do you have to eat?"

Zhang Pingfu forced a smile, but for a moment he didn't dare to speak, for fear that he would vomit all of them as soon as he spoke.
Chapter completed!