Chapter 1170: Who's Disliking Me Outside
"Go to the Northern Zhou."
Xie Ci lightly spit out this sentence, "Find Major General Qin to accompany you." ”
"Yes!"
The Lord really drew inferences, and at this time, he took Major General Qin to Northern Zhou, so that he would not have a chance to follow his wife.
And the Lord did not warn Madame, nor did he start a conflict.
It is the best choice to find Major General Qin to watch under his nose.
Tsk, the Lord is the Lord.
Zhi Tian immediately went to the camp and went to find Qin Lancang.
When he saw Qin Lancang's respectful face, his tense face couldn't help but laugh.
……
Three days later.
Yuan Changhuan took his son and prepared to leave the Great Qi camp and go to Tongtian Pavilion.
As for how the battle between Daqi and the Northern Zhou was resolved, it had nothing to do with her.
Because she could see that they couldn't fight.
If these two big countries continue to fight, it will be a small alliance that will benefit the fisherman.
"Mother, are we going out to play?"
"yes, do you like to hang out with your mother?"
Inside the carriage, two voices came, especially the children's voices, which were cheerful and crisp, and in the place where the yellow sand was full of sky, it was clear.
Like the rising sun piercing the darkness.
Outside, Jiang Yuan was driving a carriage, and as soon as he bent an arc between his lips, he saw a group of carriages and horses coming.
Gorgeous but not understated.
The black agarwood carriage and the light veil of purple soft smoke covered it, fluttering like a fairy.
The important thing is that in the yellow sand, the light yarn was not broken and embarrassed by the wind.
Bells hung on both sides of the carriage.
Every step you take, it makes a sound, and it's hard not to notice.
Yuan Miao heard the sound of the bell outside, immediately opened the car window, and stuck his head out to look out, "Mother, that carriage over there is so beautiful!" ”
Compared to their carriages, theirs was as tattered as rags.
That's really luxurious.
Yuan Miao is a very enjoyable child, and the carriage was pulled out of the camp, and it was not comfortable at all.
Now when I see the gorgeous carriage, I am very envious, "Mother, it would be nice if we could also ride in that carriage!" ”
"Well, when you get out of the desert, my mother will change it to a more luxurious one for you." Yuan Changhuan was not interested, and fell on the wall of the car to close his eyes and recuperate.
Whoever goes into the desert will use any gorgeous carriage, fool.
Of course, it didn't take long to find out who that fool was.
Yuan Miao looked at the people in the carriage over there waving to him, he had a good memory, and recognized that the person driving the carriage was the guard next to his father, that is, this carriage belonged to his father.
After looking at it for a while, Yuan Miao closed the window with a small expression.
Originally, Yuan Changhuan thought that his son would continue to make trouble for a while, but he suddenly quieted down, Yuan Changhuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why is it suddenly so quiet, is there any bad idea again?" ”
"Mother, how can you guess your good son like this!" Yuan Miao jumped up and almost hit the roof of the car.
Fortunately, Yuan Changhuan took his hand in time and pulled him to sit down beside him, "What are you excited about, don't you know what to say?" ”
"It's not that you have a weak heart, you usually have a weak heart to be so excited."
Why does he have a mother with such a high wall of insight, Yuan Miao frowned and let out a long sigh.
Knocking on his head, Yuan Changhuan said angrily, "What kind of eyes are you, disgusted with your mother?" ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare."
"So, what the hell are you thinking of a bad idea, who's out there, someone you know?"
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