Chapter 383 Dress Up
The soldiers of the Song Dynasty cannot be allowed to die tragically under the blade of the Xirong soldiers.

Yun Zhuohua was mentally prepared for a long time ago, and he was shocked when he saw this, not to mention that Cang Yu didn't know the inside story, so he still couldn't believe it when he saw this.

But when he thought about it carefully, besides not knowing why there were these things, he could think of a thing or two about other things.

"I'm getting more and more curious about your father now." Cangyu supported the lid of the box, pulled Yun Zhuohua's hand out, and then gently closed the box.

As soon as the lid was dropped, the lock was automatically snapped on. Except for Yun Zhuohua and Cang Yu, no one else could know the truth inside.

Yun Zhuohua smiled wryly and met Cangyu's eyes, she shook her head, "I'm also very curious about this decision of my father's. When did he, a wild crane in the clouds, do such a serious thing?"

Yun Fufeng left Ren Qiubai's letter, which was written very simply. Thinking about it, there must be other things in it, which the two of them have long since said without words, so Yun Zhuohua doesn't know why his father would waste his time. With all my wealth, I made this decision.

Thinking about it at this time is already unintentional.

Yun Zhuohua clapped his hands, and his voice echoed in the cold and silent room, "Hurry up and move things out, as much as you can."

Then, she asked Cang Yu who was next to her, "Is the carriage you prepared enough for us? We'd better take it all away at once."

Before they set off, they had already asked people in the army to pretend to be merchants, drive the carriage to Wengshan first, and hide.

At this time, when they go out, they only need to put their things on the carriage, and then there will naturally be someone disguised as Yun Zhuohua and Cangyu, and detours back to Changle City.

And Yun Zhuohua and Cangyu, pretending to be merchants, took these things and hurried to the Far West Army barracks.

Cangyu looked at the boxes here, and calculated, "I should be able to take most of them away, if not enough, we'll come and get them later."

Some old men in the Far West Army have their own weapons, but those have been used for a long time, and the quality of the weapons distributed by the court recently is very poor. Ren Qiubai once Reported, but got no response.

This matter is like a stone sinking into the ocean, let it go, only Ren Qiubai here still remembers it every day.

The soldiers of the Huwei Camp followed Cangyu's words, carried the boxes, and did not look anywhere else, but followed the way they came, and went straight back. They moved back and forth for a long time, until they were sweating profusely, and finally opened the cave. Most of the boxes in the house were removed.

The rest were all locked in the cave by Cangyu, waiting to be picked up again.

It wasn't until Wengshan, Cangyu and Yun Zhuohua left that they parted ways with the pair of Far West troops who came with them. According to their original plan, one team continued to travel around Changle City, while the other team went their separate ways. The second team will be escorted by the two of them to the barracks of the Far West Army.

Yun Zhuohua hid the jade pendant close to his body, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Cang Yu sneaking forward, holding a burden.

"Hey, you change this one, and we'll be on our way when we're done." He stuffed the burden into Yun Zhuohua's arms, twisted his body and was about to leave.

Her intuition told Yun Zhuohua that there was nothing good in it, she grabbed Cangyu's arm quickly, squinted her eyes and asked, "What is this?"

Cangyu waved her hand impatiently, "Clothes, don't we want to pretend, this is your share."

(End of this chapter)

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