Chapter 1111 Celebration Banquet

  Luo Qinghan’s combing technique is really not good, and after a long time, he couldn’t get a decent bun.

  Xiao Xixi couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out her paw.

  "Give me the comb and I will do it myself."

  Luo Qinghan's stubborn energy came up right now.

  He has been a master of learning since he was a child, he is fast in learning everything, even the cooking skills are already a little good, he doesn't believe that he can't even comb a hair bun!

   "I will try again and I will be able to comb it soon."

  He stared at Xiao Xixi's long snow-white hair and attacked it again.

  Xiao Xixi put her cheek in one hand, holding a small face, letting the man behind her twist her hair.

  She yawned: "Where is the big brother?"

  Luo Qinghan: "He went to the military camp to help treat the wounded."

  This time the court started the battle out of absolute superiority. According to statistics, only the assault team brought in by Zhao Xian lost five people. Other than that, no one was killed, but the number of injured was quite large.

  There were not enough military doctors in the camp, so all the doctors in the city were recruited. After Fang Wujiu settled down well, he also went to the barracks to help.

  Xiao Xixi: "Did the master of Tianmen catch it?"

  Luo Qinghan: "Fang Wujiu took someone to catch him. Now he is detained. Tomorrow, he will be taken back to the Criminal Ministry for interrogation."

  Xiao Xixi: "His martial arts is very high, and very cunning, you have to be careful, don't let him run away."

Luo Qinghan: "Don't worry, Fang Wujiu has abolished his martial arts. Now even if you open the door, he can't run far. Not to mention that I let the guard stare at him uninterruptedly at 12 o'clock a day. He ran away, and the entire guard could disband and go home."

  Xiao Xixi couldn't help but smile.

  Now the rebellion has been put down, and the master of Tianmen has been captured by them.

  The big stone hanging in their hearts finally fell.

  Xiao Xixi feels very relaxed.

   "I really want to go back soon, I miss Baoqin so much."

  Luo Qinghanliang whizzed and said: "I haven't heard you say miss me."

  Xiao Xixi blurted out without thinking about it: "I think you need me to say something so obvious? Anyone with eyes can see it."

   Luo Qinghan's jealousy was instantly relieved.

  He lifted the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and smiled lowly.

  He put down his comb: "Okay."

  Xiao Xixi touched her hair bun: "Is it all right at last?"

  Luo Qinghan showed her in the mirror.

  Xiao Xixi looked at herself in the mirror and found that her current hair bun was exactly the same as that on Luo Qinghan's head.

  She couldn't help turning her head to look at Luo Qinghan.

  Luo Qinghanmian did not change his color and said: "This hair bun is very suitable for you."

  Xiao Xixi reminded: "This is a man's hair bun."

  Luo Qinghan: "From today, I announce that women can also comb this hair bun."

  Xiao Xixi: "..."

  Xingba, you are the emperor, you have the final say!

  Luo Qinghan asked people to bring the chicken porridge, together with six light side dishes.

  Xiao Xixi picked up a bowl and drank tons of porridge.

  After eating and drinking enough, she has the intention to observe the surrounding environment.

   "Where is this?"

  Luo Qinghan took the wet kerchief from the maid and helped Xiao Xixi wipe her hands clean, and said, “This is a guest room in the backyard of the county government. Let’s rest here for the time being. We will leave for Beijing tomorrow.”

  He paused and said, "If you are not in a hurry, we can also set off now."

  Xiao Xixi’s eyes lit up, and he wanted to say, let’s go now!

  But she immediately remembered another thing.

   "We won the battle. As usual, should we have a banquet to celebrate in the evening?"

  Luo Qinghan: "It is true that I have such a habit, but I am injured. I can go back first in the name of recuperating. As long as the reward is in place, the soldiers probably won't say anything."

  Xiao Xixi shook her head: "Forget it, the soldiers are fighting desperately. We can't even save a celebration banquet. Let's wait for tomorrow to leave. Anyway, it won't be a day away."

   Then she thought that there should be a lot of delicious food at the celebration banquet, and she became excited again.

   "Is the celebration party tonight?"

  Luo Qinghan nodded: "Yeah."

  Xiao Xixi pulled his sleeves and looked at him with bright eyes: "Can I participate, too?"

   Luo Qinghan: "Of course it can."

  As long as she wants, he can take her anywhere.

  Xiao Xixi suddenly smiled and curled her eyes.

  As soon as she saw her smiling, Luo Qinghan was happy in his heart, and immediately passed on the order to double the amount of wine and food for tonight's celebration banquet, so that the soldiers would eat and drink enough.

  The soldiers received this good news and were immediately overjoyed.

  The people in the city were grateful to the court because they were rescued.

  Those who have money at home will bring food, wine and meat, and those who have no money will take the initiative to help cook with fire. Some people even move out their own pots and bowls to lend to military camps.

  The camp is full of joy.

  As for those rebels, they were **** in a cage.

  One by one, they are like eggplants that are beaten by cream, sickly.

  The more lively outside, the more it sets off how desolate they are here.

  When night falls, the scent of food wafts from the stove.

  The generals directed the people under their hands to bring out an altar of fine wine. The tables were filled with the entire open space, and a large bonfire was burned in the middle, with torches all around, illuminating this place as bright as day.

  The horn sounded, and the emperor appeared in the eyes of the crowd holding the hand of the noble concubine.

  The soldiers all knelt down, shouting long live the emperor!

  After the emperor and the imperial concubine were seated at the top, everyone got up and found their seats.

  There is grass underneath the buttocks, and the dark blue night is on top of the head, and there is a cold wind roaring around, but the soldiers do not feel cold at all, but are full of hot hearts.

  Luo Qinghan briefly said a few words of praise, and then raised the wine glass.

  "This cup, to the robe who died in this battle, may they rest in peace."

  He poured a glass of fine wine on the ground.

  The soldiers held their breath and silently mourned.

  Luo Qinghan rescued the wine glass again.

  "This cup, to all the soldiers present here, because of your birth and death, the peaceful and prosperous world can be achieved today! The people of Youmen County thank you, and I also thank you!"

  He drank the wine in one glass.

  The soldiers were in agitated mood and their eyes were red.

  Many of them were people who followed the Prince to attack the Liao army and assist Xiling County.

  The prince’s heroic posture was always remembered by them. Now the prince has become the emperor, and he took them to a battle again, and returned with a big victory.

  The most admired men in the army are those with strength.

  The emperor used his strength to conquer this large group of men.

  They were very convinced of the emperor.

  At this time, the people who were admired by him expressed their gratitude so frankly and directly. Naturally, they were extremely excited. They picked up the thick porcelain bowls filled with drinks, held them high above their heads, and drank them in one fell swoop.

  The wine is spicy and exciting, and everyone is so happy!

  ……

  Good morning everyone~

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  (End of this chapter)

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