"Wow! The procession coming from afar was so angry, this is the official caravan," the young man from the caravan on the side of the road sighed after seeing the procession of the mission.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted on the head by the middle-aged man next to him, pouting and asking, "Sun Tou, what are you doing beating me?"

The middle-aged man on the side, who he called Sun Tou, looked at the dress and thought that he was the foreman of the caravan, and when he heard his subordinates say such disrespectful words, he twisted his ears and took him aside, "Little rabbit cub, don't implicate everyone in the caravan if you don't want to die."

"Eh... Pain Pain Pain Pain ...... Xue Tou, you tap and tap...", the young man was held by his ears, afraid of pain and did not dare to make too much resistance, so he had to grin and beg for mercy.

The people in the caravan next to him laughed when they saw the movements of the two, and when they heard the sound of laughter, Sun Tou turned around and glanced around, and sure enough, the people around him were silent.

Turning his head, he continued to teach the kid he was carrying: "What did you tell you just now?" Look at don't talk, you have a mouth, don't you? ”

"Eh, eh! Sun head! Boss Sun! I was wrong, didn't I feed the horses just now, didn't I listen carefully......"

Listening to his words, the middle-aged man threw him into the crowd and said, "Take care of him, don't let him talk nonsense again", and left in a hurry after speaking, and went to the front waiting for the team to greet the mission.

The young man rubbed his ears, shrank behind with the person next to him, and didn't forget to pull someone over and quietly ask, "What kind of anger is Sun Tou?" Did I say the wrong thing? ”

The person who was pulled by him looked at him with a wrinkled face, and said with a smile: "Don't blame Sun Tou for being angry, who is the team you are coming over there?" That's General Zhenbei's peace mission."

"The town... General Zhenbei? Hearing this title, the young man couldn't help but exclaim, causing the people around him to look sideways again.

The people on the side hurriedly grabbed him: "You be quiet, beware of being heard by Sun Tou again, you feel good"

The young man shrank his head back, and when he saw that the middle-aged man had gone to the side of the road in front, he tilted his head and asked the person next to him, "How could General Zhenbei's friendly team go to Hanbei City?" ”

"You're stupid again, this must be for the Beilin gang," someone replied, "where in the north is the fastest news?" It must be this Hanbei City, the general of Zhenbei and the prince of Beilin have reconciled, this news has spread from Hanbei City, who dares to say that those tribes outside the city do not know? If it is the news that it is from other places, some people may still say that they don't know, but now the team of relatives is entering through the gate of Hanbei City, so many people are watching, and they are not afraid that someone in Beilin will not admit it."

Listening to his analysis, the young man nodded and said, "I understand if you say that, Sun Tou probably has his own careful thoughts before running so far."

"The convoy is coming, shut up", someone in front of him said back.

The sound of the horses' hooves of the Xuanjia army was heard on the official road, and the sound of the wheels crushing against the ground and the flags hunting in the wind were echoed on the official road.

Hua Mian hid behind the window and secretly watched, some of the merchants kneeling on the side of the road would deliberately unfurl the flags that the merchants used when walking in front of their caravans, thinking that they might deliberately want to make an impression on the mission.

At this time, Xiaocui also woke up, yawned and looked out together, and saw the usually high-ranking businessmen kneeling obediently on the side of the road, clapping and laughing.