Chapter 1054 Simple to the Point of Shabby

Ouyang regretted his mistake and transformed into a resentful woman.

"I'm so stupid, really." He sighed, "I only know how to treat the Queen's illness with all my strength. How could I have imagined that treating people's illnesses can also annoy others."

Zhao Shu held his chin up and drank tea while looking out the window, ignoring his words.

He was still thinking quietly until Leng Rushuang brought the food.

Zhao Shu sighed.

Really.

No one is allowed to eat in silence.

Ouyang's medical skills are good, and so can people. It's just this temper, it's so annoying.

Leng Rushuang put a big bowl of noodles in front of Ouyang with a smile and said with a smile: "My lord, you eat first. It's not too late to talk about it after you're full."

The noodles are very fragrant, and there's a poached egg inside.

Ouyang couldn't eat well or sleep well during this period. When he smelled the fragrance of the human fireworks, he immediately moved his index finger, gave up talking, picked up his chopsticks and ate hard.

Only then did Leng Rushuang bring Zhao Shu's vegetables and rice.

Two yellow steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, a plate of pickles, and a plate of soy sauce meat.

Simple to the point of shabby.

"Your Majesty, are you going to eat this?" Ouyang looked a little unbelievable.

He asked himself that he no longer cared about eating and drinking, but what he ate every day was white rice and noodles.

The dignified Prince of Qin only eats steamed buns and pickles?

Ouyang's nose felt sore, he took out a piece of silver from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said, "Let the prince cook some more vegetables and bring a bottle of wine."

Zhao Shu looked at him as if he saw an idiot.

Leng Rushuang chuckled softly: "Do you still need to spend money, my lord? If the prince wants to eat, what can I not get for him that flies in the sky, swims in the water, or runs on the mountains? But he likes to eat this. .”

Ouyang asked in surprise: "Why does the prince like to eat these?"

Zhao Shu picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. It tasted delicious.

"Your Majesty, did you add special ingredients to this steamed bun? Did you add bird's nest or bear's paw? Give me a try." Ouyang was very suspicious when he saw how delicious it was.

"You want to eat it yourself." Zhao Shu said calmly.

Ouyang immediately grabbed one and took a bite.

Hard, rough and dry.

Where delicious.

Ouyang put down the steamed bun in a sullen voice.

Zhao Shu glanced at him: "Don't want to eat?"

Ouyang's face turned red and he said, "Who would like to eat this kind of thing? What's more, considering the identity of the prince, it's normal for the subordinate to be curious."

"In the army, sometimes we don't even have to eat cornstarch." Zhao Shu said quietly. "During the war, the supply of food and grass is not enough. We dig out grass roots, tree bark, and everything that is edible. We even rummage through the dead to find dry food." . If we are in that situation, who would think that the steamed buns are not delicious?"

Ouyang's heart felt cold after hearing this.

Although he has been traveling among the people, his background is not bad and his family is wealthy. Practicing medicine also makes good money, and I never have to worry about my stomach.

He had never seen the difficult situation in the military, let alone experienced it.

Zhao Shu said: "If you have the opportunity in the future, Mr. Ouyang can become a military doctor. After fighting a few battles, you will no longer dislike the taste of the cornbread."

"Will the prince still go to war?"

"If necessary, of course I will go." After Zhao Shu finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued eating.

Ouyang looked at him for a while and couldn't help but said: "Although it was difficult during the war, it doesn't have to be like this now that the prince is in the capital."

"I only come here once in a while. It's a way to get back to the past and remind myself not to forget my brothers in the army," Zhao Shu said.

Ouyang suddenly said: "That's it."

After he said these four words, he tilted his head and leaned on the table.