Chapter 128 Traveling (2)
Song Lian was puzzled and asked Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty is never late, could it be that someone is sick?" In such a snowy day, Song Lian always felt that Miss Shen was going to get sick.

Zhao Ji had no choice but to tell him that seeing no one in front of him or behind him said, "The girl is still asleep." Song Lian covered his mouth with a smile, and it turned out that was the reason.If Zhao Ji hadn't said it, Song Lian would never have thought of it anyway.Those who follow the prince, of course, get up according to the hour.In Song Lian's mind, no matter how much Miss Shen is favored, she can't just go out and sleep in on the road in a big way.General Song heard the words today, and gained a little insight.

Zhao Amnesty had to hurry, and the road was even more difficult due to the wind and snow.If he usually goes by himself, he is not afraid of the difficult road in the wind and snow.With the real sister, the carriage must be a bit of a drag.

An hour later, the group set off, and the guards gathered when they left the city. Sister Zhen sat in the carriage for a while, and then looked out at the hanging frost branches and the occasional passerby.Just watching with relish, Zhao She rapped on the carriage with a horsewhip. Sister Zhen couldn't pretend she didn't see it, so she retracted her head and put the curtains.

I reached out to caress my cold cheeks, and the tip of my nose was covered with snowflakes, and felt a little wet.Is this considered naughty once, sister Zhen leaned on the brocade cushion in the car, thinking that I can also look outside in the afternoon?Otherwise, how about I go out and ride a horse for a while.

Stayed in the shop that night, and went on the road early the next morning according to the time, but everyone could see that Miss Shen was sleeping soundly in the arms of the prince, and Zhao She carried Miss Zhen into the carriage.Breakfast is also prepared in the car, and Zhenjie will eat it after she wakes up.

Everyone kept their eyes on him, the prince was a man of iron, and he had experienced many battles in the rain of guns and arrows on the battlefield.The future princess is delicate and soft, like a hero with a beauty, and a beauty must be like this.

Only the beauty herself was very dissatisfied, and the real sister was very dissatisfied with always sitting in the carriage, but she also knew that she was safe and did not do naughty things, this is what Zhao She liked.The beauty who wanted to be naughty for a while had no choice but to bear it by herself and sat in the car obediently.The next day, he was carried into the carriage again in his sleep, and the only thing he could do when he woke up was to be helpless again.

After doing this for half a month, they arrived at Zhao She's army.Sister Zhen, who was reciting books in the carriage, heard the sound of horseshoes approaching like thunder, put down the book with a happy smile, and listened outside with her ears open.How many people, how many horses?Whether it is a big knife or a long spear in your hand, the real sister is infinitely yearning, what is the most fun in the army.Horseback riding and archery watching people compete...

He didn't dare to look outside the carriage anymore, just waiting to get off.After walking for another hour, they heard the sound of saluting outside.Sister Zhen walked straight ahead, stopped outside the tent prepared for her, and the car door opened. Sister Zhen was not without disappointment, thinking it was soldiers with eyes full of eyes.What I saw now was just a big tent with a group of soldiers guarding it.As far as the real sister could see, she only saw seven or eight.

The red letter and the green pipe lead the real sister in, and the eyes cannot be squinted, and the head cannot be turned around.Just like this, she entered the tent, and the real sister became happy. This tent is really not small.The tables are black, with brass lamps, and the chairs are covered with brocade cushions.Underground is a thick felt blanket embroidered with peonies and magnolias.This kind of thing is stepped on under the feet, if it is in a clean room, the real sister can still accept it.At this time, it is used in a tent. Although I know that the ancients have this custom, Zhenjie still steps on it cherishingly. It is really distressing.

After a while, the girls and mothers all arrived, and the wild goose wings lined up on both sides as if they were at home.Zhao Ru and Zhao Yi sent it to the cage, and then sent Zhao She's words to Sister Zhen: "Take a break and review your homework."

The girls were busy packing their things, and Sister Zhen pouted to herself at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone brought up.You have to go to school at home, and you have to go to school here.There is no difference except that a fine house is replaced by a fine tent.

"What is cousin doing?" Zhenjie asked Zhao Ru, and Zhao Ru laughed and said, "My lord is going to raise his account, and he will order troops soon." Just now, there were loud bangs from outside the tent, Zhenjie Ears straightened up: "Is it soldiers?" Zhao Yi also laughed: "The drums start, that's it."

The rumbling drums stopped for a while. Although there was no obvious loud sound outside, the sound of footsteps, armor, and horses could be heard from time to time.It sounds like there is not much movement, because there are so many people, they rush to people's ears like tidal waves.Don't say it's a real sister, even the girls are fascinated by it.They stayed at the door of their house, and they had seen this a few times before.

Suddenly, the drums sounded again!More than one girl stroked her chest in fright: "Ah..." She still remembered the words and swallowed them down.Sister Zhen was also surprised when she heard it. Zhao Ru quickly explained: "There are three drums in total. Don't be afraid, girl. The first drum is ready, and the second drum is ready to go to the school grounds. Those who don't come after the third drum will be subject to military law." Engage. This is the second pass, and there is another pass."

Hong Jian was also shocked, and hurriedly brought hot tea to sister Zhen: "We have a small tea bag, this is the snow water that I burned myself, girl, take a sip to calm your shock." Sister Zhen received it in her hand Said: "If there are too many, you can all have a sip. I was scared when I first heard the sound of the drum."

Sure enough, after the second drum, there was almost no sound outside, as if everyone who should have gone had gone.With Zhao Ru's commentary, the third drumbeat was not so scary.When the drumbeat stopped, the ink on the book table had been grinded.Sister Zhen picked up the Cuiguan Zihao pen, lowered her eyes and wrote a few words, feeling much calmer, and then said to Zhao Ru who was waiting on the side: "Is it a good idea to order soldiers?"

This remark made Zhao Ru hesitate for a moment, the ordering of troops should be to ask whether it is majestic or not, how can it be answered if it looks good?Zhao Yi resolved this difficulty: "Extremely mighty."

Sister Zhen stopped writing, her black eyelashes flickered a few times on her bright eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled, then bowed her head and went to write seriously.

Zhao She didn't come out of his big tent until late at night. The real sister's tent is next door, and it can be reached within a few steps.A few steps away, Zhao She first waved his hands to tell the soldiers on guard not to salute, lest there be too much noise.

At this time of day, I think sister Zhen should have already fallen asleep.The tent was divided into two rooms inside and outside. Two maids and one mother sat outside and guarded. When the prince came in, they all stood up and saluted.Zhao She said in a low voice, "Miss, are you asleep?"

The real sister inside raised her voice: "No." The curtain in the inner room was opened, and the neatly dressed real sister came out with a smile like a flower: "I haven't seen my cousin today, so I'm waiting."

(End of this chapter)

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