Chapter Seventy-Five: Moved
The third prince ordered people to go first and set up camp in front.
After Nie Xiaofan and the others arrived, the camp had already been taken care of. Nie Xiaofan entered his tent, Xiaohua fetched water for her, and Nie Xiaofan rested after a little freshening up.
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, Nie Xiaofan woke up naturally from a sleep, she suddenly sat up, it was bright outside, and she thought she had missed the hour.
Xiaohua said with a gesture that there was no rush outside.
Nie Xiaofan smiled, it was also Xiaohua who was here, so that she could sleep peacefully all the way. As far as she knows, Xiaohua's martial arts are not low.
I got up and cleaned up. Someone in front of me invited him to the main account for dinner.
When Nie Xiaofan arrived, the three princes were already sitting on the upper seat, with the ceremonial officials of the trip on the left hand, and the eldest and second brothers of Zhou Baozhu on the left. Nie Xiaofan greeted them one by one and sat down in his place. After this journey, everyone also understands that although the third prince has a somewhat eccentric personality, he is still quite tolerant of them, so he has not been restrained all the way.
The three princes just eat.
Not long after, Zhou Baozhu was led over by two maids. It's not that she is pompous, she is about to enter the territory of Liao, she has already put on the dress of marriage, and there is a lot of inconvenience between actions.
After sitting down, the ceremonial officer said: "The prince of Liao will personally come to the frontier to greet Princess Feiyan..."
The third prince only cared about eating, and then interjected, and said: "The meaning of the Liao State is that after we enter the territory of the Liao Kingdom, the guard of honor will be changed to three hundred, and according to this, half of our people must be left." ”
"Your Highness rest assured, the ministers will start arranging, in addition to the guards, the men in the guard of honor, the grooms, etc., the ministers have been replaced by agile people to ensure that they can still protect the safety of His Highness when they enter the territory of Liao. Zhou Baozhu's eldest brother said. He is a military general, and the escort this time was arranged by him.
The Third Highness waved his hand and said, "I can trust your brothers. The third prince took a spring roll in one hand and chewed it, his eyes swept the people in the tent, and then lowered his head and continued to eat.
At noon, the group finally entered the territory of Liao, and according to the requirements of Liao, the three princes and their entourage only brought three hundred guards into Liao. The remaining guards only remained at the border guards, waiting for the return of the third prince.
General Yelu, who came to greet him, was a man with a big temper and a loud voice. Except for the three princes, he didn't put anyone in his eyes. As soon as he came, he squeezed Erlang, the eldest of the Zhou family, to the back, and led the way on a tall horse.
The procession hurried until late at night, when General Yelu ordered camping and camping. The third prince didn't say anything, but when he found out that General Yelu's tent was very close to him, the third prince couldn't bear it. Immediately orders were given to separate the tents of the two groups of men. The two countries had been at war, and he didn't want to be threatened by the people of Liao.
When the general saw that the third prince insisted, he said no more, but waved his hand and asked his own people to move the tent. At this time, Nie Xiaofan and Zhou Baozhu were talking on the side, and Erlang, the eldest of the Zhou family, was also by his side. Seeing that the third prince was finally tough, Erlang, the eldest of the Zhou family, instantly felt a bad breath.
When General Yelu passed by Nie Xiaofan and the others, he cursed in his mouth: "I can't imagine a prince in Dasheng, but his courage is as small as a mouse..."
The lord humiliated his ministers to death, and Erlang, the eldest of the Zhou family, instantly changed his face when he heard this. Tuesday Lang said: "My Royal Highness just has a habit of cleanliness, a mad dog-like thing, and it is easy not to get close!"
General Nayelu only heard this tone badly, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, and this was a curse for him.
"You are presumptuous—" General Yelu roared, and he was about to draw his sword.
"General Yelu is angry!" Zhou Dalang stepped forward with an arrow step, and quietly slapped General Yelu and pushed back the half-drawn knife. The people from the Liao State also came to persuade him, and a man who looked like a military advisor grabbed General Yelu and said something that Nie Xiaofan and others couldn't understand, General Yelu listened, and threw the man away, although he looked fierce, but he didn't use the knife again. His eyes first fell on Nie Xiaofan, with scrutiny, with temptation, and then glanced at Erlang viciously.
"Phew!"
General Yelu spat and walked away.
As soon as he left, Zhou Dalang reprimanded Erlang: "You are also impulsive, this is not a military camp, you have offended people, aren't you making enemies for Baozhu?"
"The second brother doesn't have to worry about me, this person is extremely rude, of course the second brother can talk about him. Zhou Baozhu said.
"That's it, I think this person is a little underbeaten, and when I have the opportunity, I must beat him up!" Nie Xiaofan thought of the look in his eyes just now, and he was very uncomfortable, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous tongue, and his whole body was cold.
Erlang, the eldest of the Zhou family, looked at Nie Xiaofan in surprise, but he didn't expect her to say words that beat people at every turn: "I have always been a gentle one who only treats my ninth brother and sister." Tuesday Lang said.
Nie Xiaofan laughed. Is she gentle? Not really, I'm afraid.
Mainly along the way, Nie Xiaofan is a very good talker, but he doesn't want to be a thorn. So the two brothers of the Zhou family were a little surprised.
Zhou Dalang still solemnly said to Zhou Baozhu: "Sister, don't worry, even if you marry into Liao, if you have a grievance, you still have to tell your brother, no matter how far away, your eldest brother will come to be angry for you!"
When Zhou Baozhu heard his brother, who only knew how to dance with swords and swords, say such words, his eyes were suddenly moved to red.
Tuesday Lang said: "This mountain is high and the water is far away, if the girl is really wronged, what should you do?
"What are you talking about?" When Zhou Dalang heard this, he couldn't wait to cover Zhou Erlang's mouth and lead the army to kill him?
"Besides, what else are you talking about being angry with your sister?" said Tuesday Lang was very angry.
"It's... Are you confused?" Zhou Dalang is also a short-tempered man
Nie Xiaofan and Zhou Baozhu looked at this and then at that, Nie Xiaofan was stunned, this... This is Zhou Shaoyang's son?
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Look at Zhou Baozhu in the show, and then look at these two little generals who are as reckless as people from the mountains and villages, can you say that these are two brothers and sisters?
Zhou Lang took a few steps forward, walked in front of Zhou Baozhu, took a long breath, and said in a solemn tone: "Sister, the second brother has decided, I will send you to Shangjing, and I won't leave!
"Second brother..."The brother and sister looked at each other, and Zhou Baozhu was so moved that two lines of tears fell.
"Hey, wait, wait..." Nie Xiaofan pulled Zhou Baozhu over, ran to Erlang, and waved his hand in front of him: "This hasn't arrived in Shangjing yet? Do you want to think about it again? I don't mean anything else... Mainly you're this... Are you in a hurry? I don't believe you, ask them..."Nie Xiaofan looked at Zhou Baozhu and Zhou Dalang, both of whom looked at each other with a shocked face, but instead of looking at Erlang, they looked at Nie Xiaofan...
"The second brother said that he wanted to stay in Beijing, why are you in a hurry?"
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