After Tuo Sujin took care of Qin Han'er, Chu Shun and the king of Nan'an County set off for the capital of the Northern Desert.

Along the way, he was thinking about how to help Zhao Xu ask to marry Princess Jingshan.

As a brother-in-law, he has not yet married his daughter-in-law, and he offended his brother-in-law to death.

It was the noble prince of the Northern Desert who was beaten, and the difficulty of marrying a daughter-in-law rose sharply.

But it's hard, it's boring, I just want to find something challenging to pass the time.

Originally, they should have gone to meet Su Chong and help arrest Chongguogong.

But compared to arresting Chongguo Gong, it is obviously a little more difficult to help Zhao Xu ask for relatives.

Chongguo Gong and Qi Wang are the real rabble, Chong Lao Guo Gong and Lao Wang Ye they can't resist Chong Guo Gong, and when Dongxiang Hou takes the Flying Tiger Army to converge, Chong Guo Gong can still have room to fight back?

They went to see the excitement, and there was no use at all.

It's better to go to the Northern Desert, get tired of staying in the barracks, and change places to see the scenery.

Along the way, the four of them pondered how to help Zhao Xu propose.

The way to Kyoto in the Northern Desert is the way they dig a pit to bury Zhao Xu.

Digging a little every day, Zhao Xu will never want to climb out of the deep pit dug by the four of them in his life.

The day after they left the barracks, it was the day of the selection of the Flying Tiger Army.

It should have been selected two days earlier, because Nanliang's peace was delayed.

On this day, the barracks was unprecedentedly lively.

There are too many soldiers who want to join the Flying Tiger Army, if they compete in pairs, there are so many officers and soldiers in the army, I am afraid that it will not be able to compare in half a month.

Dongxiang Hou asked the soldiers who wanted to join the Flying Tiger Army to run ten miles, and only those who could still walk for a quarter of an hour after running were eligible to participate in the competition.

Just this sentence stopped more than half of the soldiers at the door.

Running ten kilometers in one go, there is no strength left, and a quarter of an hour is exhausted, isn't this a human life?

But each of the eight thousand Flying Tiger Army can do it, so Dongxiang Hou's request is not too much at all.

If you are not one in a hundred, how can you join the Flying Tiger Army?

Anyone who thinks he can do it does it does not want to miss the opportunity to join the Flying Tiger Army.

There are still many people who have added conditions, and Dongxianghou has to make up another condition, at least he can carry a stone pier of 160 catties and walk around.

Swish.

Another batch of soldiers was eliminated.

There are only about 3,000 soldiers left, running laps, zama steps, and carrying stone piers.

Ten miles of running down, knocking out one or two hundred people.

Again Zama step, eliminate seven or eight hundred people.

In the end, the stone pier was carried and another five or six hundred people were eliminated.

Only half of the 3,000 soldiers remained.

The Flying Tigers need to replenish nine hundred men, and the rest will be used as replacements.

It's brutal, but that's just the beginning.

Fourteen hundred people trained together, and finally decided who would join the Flying Tigers and who would serve as a replacement.

The next day, Dongxiang Hou asked Uncle Lin to take half of the Flying Tiger Army and these 1,400 people to set off to support Chonglao Guogong.

Neither the Marquis of Dongxiang nor the prince left.

If they don't leave, Nanliang won't dare to take it lightly, and they won't dare to withdraw the other half of the Nanliang soldiers to destroy Zhao Xu.

This is also helping Zhao Xu.

On this day, the weather was fine.

Su Jin had nothing to do, so she asked Xing'er to wash and dry all the small clothes she made for the child.

The small belly pockets hung in two full rows outside the camp tent, becoming a beautiful scenery.

The apricots were washed outside the tent, and soldiers helped carry water.

Xing'er washed it very seriously, and Su Jin was scared when she saw it.

This girl's strength is not ordinarily large, rubbing and kneading hard, this silk is not very solid, Su Jin is afraid that Xing'er will accidentally prick and tear the little belly pocket that she has embroidered with great difficulty.

While I was washing, a gust of wind blew, and the sand was blind.

Xing'er didn't care, she had been at the border for so long, she had long been used to it.

But when she washed two pairs of socks and dried them, she found that there were leaves blowing from nowhere on her little belly pocket, and Xing'er was not calm.

The wind and sand at the border pass are too big, and I don't know how much ash I have to wash the spare clothes for the little master, so it's better to wash them before I wash them.

Not probably, yes definitely not.

Xing'er was reluctant to think about herself, and the little young master who had been waiting for more than half a year was uncomfortable when she wore the clothes she washed.

Xing'er went back to the camp tent to find a silk tent, asked the soldiers to help prop up the yarn tent, put away the little belly pocket and wash it again, and then hung it in the yarn tent.

When Su Jin came back from Qin Han'er, she saw Xing'er covering the gauze tent tightly with a stone, and the corners of her mouth twitched and twitched.

Do you want to exaggerate that?

The wind and sand at the border are big, but there are also newborn children.

Xing'er came out of the gauze tent and looked at Su Jindao, "Girl, will the little master not have enough clothes to wear like this?" ”

So much......

It doesn't matter if you can wear it or not.

"Children grow up fast, and it's a waste to make too many clothes," Su Jin said.

Apricot thinks so.

Of course, the young master has to wear new clothes every day.

Moreover, children are prone to urinating on their bodies, and they may have to change five or six sets of clothes a day.

However, Madame will definitely make clothes for the little master, but I don't know when it will be delivered.

Xing'er especially wants to wash the little master's clothes now, and she hasn't been addicted to washing.

After thinking about it, in less than half an hour-

Apricot wanted to cry.

After the princess and the Tang family discussed, they found two reliable stable women and nurses to come to the border.

Also coming to the border is Jiang's mother.

When others came, Tang and the princess were not at ease.

Originally, the princess was going to bother Wang's mother to run away, but Tang thought that the princess had Xiaojun's main care, and Wang's mother couldn't leave her side, so she bothered Jiang's mother to run this trip.

Here, the Tang family and the princess sent people, and the emperor also thought about his grandson, so he sent his grandmother and the imperial doctor.

Three groups of people went to the border together and brought eight boxes of clothes to the child in Su Jin's womb.

Su Jin, "....... ”

Apricot," ....... ”

Shame on wasting it.

Xing'er looked at the neatly stacked small clothes in the box, and looked at Su Jindao, "Sending so many clothes, doesn't the emperor want the girl and the little master to return to Beijing?" ”

Mother Jiang couldn't hold back, raised her hand and patted the back of Xing'er's head.

The emperor's henchman is still there.

The emperor has been looking forward to the girl going back for a long time, and when she says this, she is not afraid of reaching the emperor's ears and making the emperor angry.

The little father-in-law couldn't help laughing, he was more prepared.

But that's all, the emperor is still afraid that his grandson won't have to wear it.

Tang and the princess both knew that they would prepare small clothes for Su Jin and the fetus in their womb, but it was one thing for others to prepare, and they couldn't count on others as grandmothers and grandmothers, this was their intention.

Men and women are ready, and then there are so many.

Xue Lan looked at so many big boxes, looked at Xing'er's loveless expression, and couldn't help but joke to Xing'er, "This time it's enough for you to wash." ”

Apricot," ....... ”

Well.

There weren't many small clothes before, and Xue Lan saw that Xing'er had to help with washing clothes.

Xing'er held the barrel and didn't let Xue Lan reach out.

That's it, it's not enough for her to wash it herself.

Now—

Slap in the face.

Xing'er looked at Xue Lan pitifully.

Xue Lan covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay, I'll wash it for you." ”

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