's prisoner car, the carriage that lost the battle, or the luxury version, this different treatment is really infuriating. It's no wonder that those generals www.biquge.info scolded so much that their voices were hoarse.

Prince Agoura also seemed quite surprised, and went to Guo Wenying's prison car to take a look at her remains, phew, her face.

He smiled and glanced at Guo Wenying, "I didn't expect the famous General Guo to be so young and good-looking, it's rare." ”

Guo Wenying smiled bitterly, "Thank you prince, if the prince is fine, go to the carriage in front and sit down, don't be an eyesore here." "If he was still standing here, she was afraid that she would be tempted to break out of the prison and beat him to death first. It's so infuriating!

Agoura smiled slightly, and really turned to give way to his luxurious version of the carriage.

With an order, the weirdest, strangest, and most eye-catching team in Quannanqi finally started.

At the front of the procession was two hundred brocade guards to open the way, followed by the convoy of Qincha, almost all of the officials of the six departments, and then the Wara tribute group led by the prince of Wara, and then a dozen prisoner carts behind escorted the generals of the Northwest Army.

This is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing is that not far from the prisoner car, some distance away is a funeral procession. Seventeen coffins were pulled in seventeen cars, and the five hundred officers and soldiers in the northwest who escorted the coffins were each dressed in linen and filial piety. And in the last carriage, there was an old man with a flower beard, smiling and sipping tea, taking off one of his shoes, and knocking a wooden board on the carriage, and recounting in his mouth: "Cry, cry, cry louder." ”

With his call, the five hundred soldiers in the northwest who wore linen and filial piety all cried "woo", and the cry was so loud that passers-by chased and watched all the way. There are many people who follow the funeral procession and can't wait to go to Kyoto to see the excitement.

Everyone looked at this strange team and whispered:

"What is this for? Why is it a chincha, a prisoner car, and a funeral?"

"I heard that the envoy of Wara is going to Beijing. ”

"I heard that our Southern Qi army won the battle, and Warat was defeated, so we want to pay tribute. ”

"Who's in that coffin? Who's dead?"

"I heard that the generals of the Northwest Army were dead, so I lay in the coffin. ”

"They're all dead, who's in the prisoner's car?"

"Most of them are the families of the deceased generals. "Fuck, can all the family be men?

Guo Wenying didn't want to listen to it, but those gossips still got into her ears one by one, and she only felt the green tendons on her head jumping out one by one, and she really had the urge to scream, "What is this damn thing called?"

Some of the dozen generals were helpless, some were furious, and the people were still dead, and they were piled up with coffins in the back, did they curse them? Or did they have other plans? Maybe they really felt that they were going to die, and they planned to collect the corpses.

Only Lu Huaidong thought about it, and said with a grin: "You see, the biggest one must be mine, Lao Tzu is burly, and the coffin is also the largest, Fei Mutou." ”

Generals: "......"

No one paid attention to him, most people were speechless about him, wondering how a person like him could get mixed up with the second grade?

Lu Weixin burst into tears and shouted excitedly in his heart, "You have all seen it, this is my father, you know how hard I have lived all these years." ”

Crowded along the way, they were watched as monkeys, and finally out of the barren land in the northwest, they took the land route, although they walked slowly, and they arrived in Kyoto in about five or six days.

Along the way, because the soldiers in the northwest took care of them, they were fed with food and water from time to time, and the people in the prisoner car did not suffer much crime.

Yunmo also followed behind, sitting in Lu Qifang's carriage, he took care of Guo Wenying very carefully, carrying thick blankets, cakes, hand stoves, and a soft cushion for her to sleep against at night.

Followed by such a funeral team, Hu Dongbao and Liu Yan were also quite uncomfortable, sent people to drive them away several times, drove them away, and came back after a while, falling behind like ghosts.

Later, the two of them were out of line, and they also knew that they had provoked the anger of the Northwest Army this time, and they were afraid of chaos, so they didn't dare to go too far for a while.

The two of them really regretted stuffing these many people into the prison car at this time, and it was okay to say anything else, but they were afraid that they would swagger down the way, which would make the two of them have a bad official reputation and affect their future.

After all, everyone knows that the Northwest Army has won a complete victory, how can anyone return to the court after victory, and it is for escort to Beijing?

The team walked for five days and stopped at a post station dozens of miles away from Beijing. They were going to rest here for the night, and the next morning they would be able to enter Beijing by another day.

As a prisoner, it is naturally impossible to have a bed and a room to sleep in, and all the people are placed in the courtyard, one by one, like a circle of bird cages.

Guo Wenying nested in the prisoner car, uncomfortable and just wanted to scratch the wall, such a palm-wide place, it was difficult to turn over, and her bones were sore after a few days.

In the midst of her depression, Agoura's figure suddenly appeared, holding a flask in his hand and holding two wine glasses, and walked towards her.

"General Guo has a drink. He handed her a wine glass and poured himself a full one.

Guo Wenying pouted, "Why is the prince so so elegant?" The implication: If you don't sleep at night, why are you blind outside?

"Nothing, just wanted to have a drink with you. Agoura found a place to sit down, and sat down in the carriage, with her feet hanging down on the crossbar under the carriage, very close to her.

Guo Wenying hesitated for a moment, and finally took the wine glass and drank it all, feeling a faint panic in his mouth, and it was nothing to drink a glass of wine with him. It's just that she didn't expect that one day she would be so close to Prince Warat, and they could drink and talk together.

"Guo Wenying, do you know that this king admires you very much?" Agoura's voice was leisurely, although it was very close, it seemed to come from a long distance.

Guo Wenying smiled and raised her eyebrows, "Can I fight?"

"It's not, there are more generals who can fight, when it comes to martial arts tactics and arranging troops, in fact, you are not as good as our Marshal Balchi. ”

She laughed, "But I won." "She is a rookie who leads troops for the first time, and she can be compared to the famous Balchi, and she is high enough to think highly of her.

"Yes, you won, we lost, but we also lost. We are not losing in the hands of the Northwest Army, but we are also losing in your hands, if you don't have the sophisticated weapons you made, you Nanqi can't win. ”

Guo Wenying responded falsely, noncommittal to his statement. She is not the only one who fights, and the credit is not hers alone, Wara will lose its own factors of defeat, Nanqi will win, and there is also a reason for victory, and it is not something that she Guo Wenying can control alone.

She looked up at the night sky, but her thoughts had already flown away.