Chapter 437: The Legend of the Northern Barbarians

"Brother Luoan, don't worry, my eldest lady is not lacking. Someone behind Luo An replied with a smile.

Luo An and Luo Ping turned around and saw Zhao Quansheng, who was wearing a fur coat, coming over with a smile on his face. The scarred face was half covered under the hood, but the voice was known to be him as soon as he heard it.

Luo Ping looked at the people carefully, but Luo An looked at the big clothes on the people's bodies, and then looked at the cotton clothes on his body, and couldn't help but shudder.

Zhao Quansheng drove his horse to Luo An and Luo Ping, "Where are you going?"

"Manager Zhao, where are you going?" Luo An also blurted out.

"We're going to the Northland. ”

"Let's go to Mingzhou, Ah Sneeze!"

The two said in unison, but unfortunately Luoan's sneeze was a little sneezing, and he rubbed his nose and pretended to be calm.

"Why do you have to go to Mingzhou on such a cold day? My eldest lady heard that the army was short of food, so she sent people to buy grain from all over the world early in the morning, and now that the grain and grass have been raised, I just went to Nanshan Wharf to transport the goods back, and I wanted to hurry up and let Zhou Shizi take it to the north. ”

"That's really...... It's really good! Timely rain!" Luo An sighed, now he doesn't have to go to Mingzhou in the cold, he can go back to Beijing.

Luo Ping's face was as usual, but when he looked at the corners of his mouth carefully, he was also happy, "Hurry up, hurry up, the army will start today, go faster, maybe you can catch up." ”

Zhao Quansheng shouted "Okay", turned his head and urged everyone, "Brothers, hurry up, hurry up on the road, and wait for the food to be delivered to the capital." The eldest lady will definitely not let everyone work in vain. ”

There was a cheer in the convoy of food, and they all hurried with all their might.

Luo An raised his foot and kicked Luo Ping, "I want to follow the eldest lady to do things now!"

Luo Ping glanced at him with a backbone, "Next year, the prince will definitely be able to marry the eldest lady into the mansion!"

Luo An thought about it, and the two looked forward to a bad prospect, followed the Yan family's convoy all the way to the north, and finally caught up with the army.

Zhou Ming looked at this full of grain, and then heard Zhao Quansheng say that Yuxiu sent people out to buy grain early in the morning, counting the days, this is not when she is most helpless in the capital, she is still thinking about herself?

By the time they arrived in the Northland, it was already the New Year.

Yudong led the army to defend the pass, and as soon as Zhou Ming arrived, he couldn't wait to lead the army out of the pass and kill the enemy with a sword.

It is said that in this battle, the Northern Barbarians felt a little pain.

They just want to grab some food for the winter and spring just like in previous years, but why are the generals of Yongding so crazy?

Especially Zhou Ming, the prince of Chengwang who led the army, looked expressionless when he fought in previous years, like a cold-faced Yama, which was terrifying. Now, he is smiling joyfully when he raises a knife to kill, and he is simply a madman who takes pleasure in killing.

In the twenty-fifth year of the original Chenghua, and now in the first year of Jianming, the prince of Chengwang led his troops to defeat the Northern Barbarians, chasing the Northern Barbarians for 300 miles.

For three years after that, there was no more fighting in the Northlands.

And Beiban scared the child and said a few more words.

"Don't cry, don't cry, the killer is coming!"

"Still crying, still crying, the killer laughed!"

These two sentences have a good effect on crying, and the effect is immediate. Especially when the second sentence is spoken, even a crying baby will cover his mouth.

Later, when the envoy of the Northern Barbarians came to Beijing, Zhou Ming saw the other party and smiled politely, and the envoy fainted alive.

So much so that Zhou Shizi, who thinks he is handsome and dashing, has always been deeply puzzled.

The battle in the first year of Jianming, just like Zhou Ming and Yuxiu promised, ended in the beginning of March.

In this battle, Yan Yudong, Wu Jifang and others fought bravely and made remarkable achievements, and followed Zhou Ming back to Beijing to accept the reward.

In May of the first year of Jianming, in late spring and early summer, Yuxiu took Yuliang to the outskirts of Beijing and waited with the crowd who welcomed the victorious return to the dynasty.

Soon, a large army with a clear banner in the distance came to the capital. The one who took the lead was Zhou Ming, who was wearing black armor. followed by Yan Yudong, Wu Jifang and others.

Yuliang waited for a long time before the army dispersed and returned to the camp, and the people dispersed. He squeezed in front of Zhou Ming and the others, and shouted happily, "Zhou Shizi, brother!"

When Zhou Ming and the three saw Yudong, they all happily called "Little Four", Wu Jifang, that is, Wu Dayong, who hadn't seen him for too long, happily jumped off the horse, ran to Yuliang in a few steps, and lifted him up and threw him into the sky, "Little Four, do you still recognize me?"

Yuliang was taken aback by him, and the moment he was thrown up, he saw an adult man with a delicate face and a little baby face, with a strong physique and a loud voice, "Brother Wu, Brother Wu, let me come down quickly!"

Wu Jifang threw him twice before putting it down, and Yuliang looked around a little embarrassed, for fear of meeting an acquaintance. He is eleven years old, wearing a round-necked robe on weekdays, and walking in all directions, who doesn't know that he Yan Yuliang is a disciple of Tang Hezhang and a young talent in the capital?

If people see themselves being thrown away like children, where is the face?

It's a pity that although Wu Jifang has no beard and has grown stronger, he looks like he has grown up, but he is still as reckless as he was back then, and after putting down Yuliang, he happily slapped Yuliang on the head, "Little Four, you have grown a lot taller!"

Yuliang only felt that he had been slapped by that slap, and he was an inch shorter, and muttered complainingly, "Brother Wu, it hurts!" and glanced at Wu Jifang curiously, his chin obviously had stubble, it should have been trimmed, "Brother Wu, didn't you like beards the most before? Why don't you keep them now?"

Referring to the beard back then, Wu Jifang coughed, bowed his head slightly and was silent.

Zhou Ming and Yudong walked over and saw the carriage in the distance.

As soon as Yuliang saw their eyes, he hurriedly said, "The eldest sister is also here, brother, let's go home quickly." The eldest sister said that in a few days, she would go back to her hometown. ”

Yan Yuxiu's hometown is naturally Dongping Village under Mingzhou Prefecture.

"It's May now, why do you want to go back to your hometown?" Zhou Ming was a little anxious when he heard it, he was not in Beijing, but the letters were blowing every day, and King Cheng and his wife were ready to hire and other things. Now, shouldn't you hurry up and let Yan Qingjiang and the others from Dongping Village come to the capital quickly?

"The eldest sister has written to ask her uncle and cousin to come to Beijing, and she said that she will go back to her hometown and give it to the second sister next to her father...... Set up a well-dressed mound for the second sister!" Yuliang said to the end, and his voice lowered.

In a blink of an eye, it has been so many years since Yushu fell off Nanshan.

When they just fell down the mountain, the brothers and sisters of the Yan family didn't believe that Yushu was dead, and they just looked for it.

Later, Yuxiu gave up, believing that Yushu was dead, so she was bent on avenging Yushu and then erecting her grave.

Now, Wang Danyang has been burned to death on the streets, and Jingxu has also been exiled, Yuxiu thinks that she has to settle down for Yushu before she gets married. [.]