Three days later, the prince and his entourage set off.

A convoy of more than 100 people drove in this ice and snow.

Fortunately, the prince is in a high position and has a lot of money, and he has enough entanglement. I feel at ease, and I don't have to worry about whether it is enough to get entangled on the road.

The huge palace and the property that could not be taken away were handed over to Zhang Dacai alone.

Along the way, dozens of carriages drove on this post road, and Wang Yan and his mother Ye Ling'er were in a car.

Wang Yan sat in the carriage, holding a book in his hand to the reader.

"The Beginner's Guide to Inscriptions, the title of this book is too stupid......"

Before leaving, Wang Yan went to the prince's study to come to it.

Although it is called a study, the prince is a person who likes to read. In the day, the study room is just a place where the prince drinks tea with people and opens a small stove, and those books are a decoration to put it bluntly. When you meet guests in the study, you can fill up the façade for yourself and show your knowledge.

However, there are really a lot of good things hidden in the prince's study, such as this beginner's guide.

I still remember the first time I met Meng Xing, Meng Xing mocked that he could make a fortune by opening a small shop in the future and carving an inscription.

Now it seems that Wang Yan really misunderstood what he meant at that time.

Inscription is a serious profession in this world. It's not the kind of tombstone carving that Wang Yan thinks in his heart.

With the closure of the mountain gates by the major immortal gates, the identity and status of the remaining inscription masters on the continent have also risen.

Nowadays, in the new country of Nuoda, the number of inscriptionists above the fourth level is definitely not more than ten.

Looking down at the book in his hand, Wang Yan felt more and more the mystery of this inscription.

The inscriptionist can create a variety of formations on an artifact or in an area, and these formations have different functions.

Gathering, Concealment, Defense, Attack......

Almost anything.

High-ranking inscriptionists are even able to bestow self-aware spirits on objects.

Fortunately, Wang Yan has divine sense, and he has unique conditions for cultivating this inscription.

Looking back at the window, the surroundings were covered with snow, and I didn't know when I would be able to walk to the capital.

Looking at this snowy scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little homesick in his heart, the home that he might never be able to go back to.

At this time, the prince was eating hot pot with Li Lianfeng in the carriage, although it was not a bump along the way, but the soup base in this pot couldn't hold back the fluttering up and down.

Splashed everywhere, but this can't stop the prince's food road.

Stretch out your chopsticks and put a slice of mutton fat in a small bowl, wrap a thick layer of chives, coriander, ground peanuts and chili rings, and add a few drops of secret soy sauce on top and put it in your mouth.

Comfortable.

This mutton fat is still according to what Wang Yan said, a thin layer, requiring light transmission on the surface.

Put this piece of mutton fat into your mouth and chew it carefully, it is fat but not greasy, and it melts in your mouth, which is really delicious.

Li Lianfeng doesn't like such greasy things very much, just eats some lean meat and vegetables.

There is no such condition on this road, directly water to make the base, and then put some dried mushrooms and ginger slices to make it fresh and fishy, if there is such a pot of red oil as the base, it will be perfect.

The carriage in which the prince was riding was at the front of the convoy, and as the convoy moved forward, the aroma naturally wafted to the back.

Originally, in this cold and cold day, the calories were consumed quickly, and it was very easy to get hungry, so let this aroma hook.

The group's stomachs began to rumble.

Seeing that the time is already in the afternoon, it is time for dinner, but after all, it is in a hurry.

Steward Zhang was also hungry at this time, so he took out a piece of dry biscuit from his arms and nibbled on two bites.

He is a prince, so he naturally does whatever he wants, eats and drinks whenever he wants, but his group has to rush to the next town before dark.

Although it was freezing and frozen, the piece of cake in his arms could still be bitten by his own body temperature.

There is no way, the route customized by yourself, this evil result has to be carried by yourself.

Wang Yan who was sitting in the carriage was very comfortable, he hadn't gotten off since he set off, Wang Yan was immersed in the beginner's guide, and he didn't feel how hungry he was.

But Ye Ling'er is different, a woman's family, she can't carry her hands on her shoulders and can't dust, and her figure is very slim, so she is naturally not very resistant to frost and is very hungry.

"Gollum~~~"

The sound of her mother's stomach called Wang Yan out of the book.

Looking back at the window again, it was not too early.

Ye Ling'er felt the magic of her son more than once.

I saw Wang Yan reach out and touch it back, and then took out a plate of flatbread and raw cured meat in his hand.

Each carriage was equipped with a stove for heating, and the plate of flatbread and meat was simply placed on the stove to heat up.

Wang Yan really can't enjoy this raw cured meat, the raw pork belly is marinated, and then sliced directly as a cold dish.

Whether it is a banquet or a restaurant, this raw cured meat is indispensable.

This raw cured meat is very popular as a delicacy in the new country.

Wang Yan really didn't know what was delicious about this thing, fishy and greasy.

However, Wang Yan later found that if this thing was put on a baking tray and roasted casually, and then sprinkled with some cumin, the taste would become extremely delicious.

Salty and fragrant, and then sandwiched into this flatbread and eaten together, this taste is still excellent.

Wang Yan looked at his mother while roasting meat with chopsticks.

To be honest, Wang Yan has always been very conflicted in his heart.

She is definitely older than Ye Ling'er in her two lives, but in this world, she is her mother.

On weekdays, the two don't talk much to each other.

And I have always owed something to my mother in my heart.

It is not easy to grow up in such a place where birds don't poop in the old and weak county.

I thought that now I have some capital, and when I go to the capital, I must settle my mother down and open a small shop.

Be an ordinary person who no longer worries about food and money in his life.

Wang Yan has always had a theory in his previous life, that is, the idea of the frog at the bottom of the well.

Knowing too much is not good for you.

Stay in your own one-third of an acre of land, have a harmonious neighborhood on weekdays, have a stable job, and don't worry about eating and drinking.

You can also save some money every year for other purposes.

To be honest, this kind of small life will be very lively and comfortable.

In the future, when my mother is a little older, I will give the rest of the Tiandan to my mother.

Two hundred years may be a blink of an eye for the entire Earth, and for some of today's powers, it is only a dead time.

But for a mortal, that is already a great blessing between heaven and earth.

It is said that people are rare in their seventies, and this sentence is also applicable in the new country.

In this world, it is not easy to live to sixty.

The average life expectancy in the whole of the new country, excluding those who are in practice, is only in their forties. After years of war, this average life expectancy is even more incalculable.

Ye Ling'er was looking at her only son with a kind face at this time, she didn't know what her son was thinking now.

Now she just wants to wait for the future to earn enough money in the palace, get a good daughter-in-law for her son, and give birth to a group of children in the future to call her grandmother every day......

When he came to the palace, he saw that he was about to reach his seventh year, and he was still doing some chores in the palace in the first few years, but after his son was accepted as an apprentice by General Li, his status also improved.

Two taels of silver are issued every month, and now Ye Ling'er has saved twelve taels of silver.

These twelve taels of silver are enough to please a good wife.

Suddenly, the curtain on Wang Yan's carriage was lifted.

"Wow~~~ It's so fragrant, Brother Wang Yan, what are you stealing to eat. ”

After all, he is young and has a lot of firepower.

As soon as the little chicken leg saw this heavy snow, he was happy, and he was almost playing in the snow outside from morning to night, and he didn't know that he was tired.

Liu Yan'er, as a little junior sister, was given the task of taking care of her little sister by Li Lianfeng before leaving, and with the care of this little junior sister, the little chicken leg will not run away in this ice and snow.

The two of them can also play together, and when they passed by the carriage of Wang Yan's mother and son, they suddenly smelled a very good aroma.

The little chicken leg opened the curtain and got into the car, and Liu Yan'er naturally followed along.

Ye Ling'er, the two little girls came up, and hurriedly beckoned.

"Little chicken legs, Miss Yan'er, you two are here, come on, come on, come in and sit, warm and warm. ”

The little chicken leg first saluted Ye Ling'er, and then got into Wang Yan's arms and said with a small mouth.

"Hehe, Brother Wang Yan, I don't think this meat is very delicious, I will help you taste it with my little sister in a while. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh, and rubbed the little head of the little chicken leg with the free hand.

Then I touched the little face of the little chicken leg that was frozen red and fleshy.

"You can't run away like crazy in the future, don't you hear it, I'll give you this little face freeze again, I'll see how you find your husband in the future." ”

Hearing this, the little chicken leg was directly in Wang Yan's arms, and rubbed Wang Yan with his head.

"If it's frozen, then I'll rely on you in the future, and let you be my husband......"

"It's my husband! My husband is ...... Alas, you don't understand it. “

Where does this little chicken leg know so much, he almost castrated Wang Yan between words just now.

But come to think of it, the little chicken leg will also marry in the future, not to mention Longcheng, Wang Yan himself feels that he can't accept it for a while.

Liu Yan'er was still a little unfamiliar with the group of people in this palace because she had just arrived.

For Wang Yan and Wang Yan's mother, they are even more restrained.

After all, the first time they met, they killed themselves and almost nailed an arrow to the back of someone's head.

"Ah, Auntie. “

"Come, Yan'er, sit. “

Ye Ling'er saw that Liu Yan'er's words were a little restrained, so she took Liu Yan'er's hand and motioned for her to sit beside her.

Seeing that Liu Yan'er saw that there were still some snow cubes, she reached out and carefully cleaned her hair.

Ye Ling'er likes Yan'er very much, she looks like a beautiful girl, and she is very polite and cute on weekdays.

looked at Liu Yan'er's eyes with kindness.

Liu Yan'er also enjoyed Ye Ling'er's attitude towards herself.

When I was at home, because my father was stationed at the border gate, he rarely came back, and after he came back, he rarely said anything to his daughters.

Although there are not many days to go home, almost except for the time when there is business, almost the rest of the time is arranged by Liu Zhen to make a trip with more than a dozen mothers.

I always said that I wanted to build a younger brother for myself, but after waiting for so many years, my younger brother didn't make it, but I didn't have it first.

Although I had several mothers before, few of these girls were willing to talk to me and talk to me.

I haven't found any maternal love from this group of mothers for so many years, but for the first time I felt the warmth of maternal love thousands of miles away.

But if she knew what Ye Ling'er was thinking at this moment, she wouldn't think so.

Ye Linger has now included Liu Yan'er as her first choice for her future daughter-in-law.

Whether it is etiquette, background, upbringing and other aspects, Liu Yaner fully meets the necessary conditions as her daughter-in-law.

When Wang Yan finished grilling the meat, sandwiched the barbecue, and handed the first flatbread to her mother, Ye Ling'er handed the cake to Liu Yan'er as soon as possible.

"Yan'er, you eat, Auntie is not hungry......"