The pony carriage arrived

The next day, a comfortable carriage came to the small tribe.

The carriage was splendid, and the tall horses of the entourage attracted everyone in the tribe to watch, and everyone was amazed.

The men of the tribe, in particular, drooled around the horses.

They are all men who grew up on horseback, and you can see at a glance that horses are worth a lot of money.

A hearty man jumped out of the carriage and entered Wei Qianlang's tent laughing.

Zhao Sichen was feeding Wei Qianlang medicine when he saw a stranger coming in, got up and blessed him, and stepped aside after saluting.

The person who came was the county guard of Beicheng, and he bowed his hand at Wei Qianlang: "General Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Wei Qianlang arched his hand with a smile: "Yang Junshou, I have an injury on my body, and it is inconvenient to stand up, please forgive me." ”

Yang Junshou said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." Last time I saw you, you were personable. Why is it only a month, Wei Xiaosanye is lying down? ”

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "It was my own accident that I went out of the barracks at night, but I encountered wolves and was injured." ”

Yang Junshou sat down beside Wei Qianlang as if he was at home, picked the fruits that were placed aside and ate them, and did not forget to stuff a few into Wei Qianlang's mouth.

"It has to be your little third master's blessing." Yang Junshou was eating the fruit while chatting with Wei Qianlang.

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "I've been injured like this, and it's a big blessing?" ”

Wei Qianlang and Yang Junshou also spoke casually.

Yang Junshou said: "That's not it, when ordinary people encounter wolves, I'm afraid that there are no bones left." Your little third master can still be here with all his beards and tails, isn't that a great blessing? ”

Wei Qianlang smiled: "What you said also makes sense. ”

Yang Junshou patted the bed board: "How about it, go to my county guard's mansion to recuperate." ”

Wei Qianlang frowned slightly: "It stands to reason that I should go back to the Northland military camp." ”

"Alas, what are you grinding!" Yang Junshou said: "Why did you and I come? General Pu asked someone to write to me and asked me ......to come over."

Wei Qianlang smiled lightly and shook his head helplessly.

Yang Junshou said: "Let your maid collect your things and follow me back to the city." ”

Zhao Sichen standing aside: ??

Dare to be kind, this Yang Junshou directly positioned her as Wei Qianlang's maid.

Wei Qianlang looked embarrassed: "This is one of mine, friend, Miss Zhao." ”

"Oh, oh, oh," Yang Junshou raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Sichen.

She's a pretty little girl.

Yang Junshou's eyes flashed with meaning, and he smiled slightly obscenely at Wei Qianlang: "It's still the third master, and when you are recuperating from your injuries, you can also meet a few friends." ”

Zhao Sichen angry: What does he mean? What is being hinted at? Hey, really friends......

As soon as Zhao Sichen wanted to speak, Yang Junshou turned his head and said to Zhao Sichen: "This ...... Little Third Master's friend, help Little Third Master pack up his things, and be careful not to fall behind. ”

Zhao Sichen took a deep breath: "Yes." ”

Wei Qianlang smiled and explained for Yang Junshou: "...... He has a hearty personality and sometimes likes to make some innocuous jokes, so don't worry about him. ”

Zhao Sichen asked while packing up his things, "Do you really want to go to Beicheng to recuperate?" Does General Pu need someone to come over and say something? ”

Wei Qianlang sighed helplessly: "How do you think Yang Junshou found it?" That's what General Pu told him. ”

Zhao Sichen thought for a while, and then understood: "General Pu must still be angry in his heart?" ”

Wei Qianlang said: "When I heard the news of the wolf attack, I guess General Pu will deliver the news to the capital as soon as possible."

I'm afraid that this news can't be chased back.

In the future, General Pu had to continue to explain to the saint. ”

Zhao Sichen said: "You caused such a big deal to General Pu, no wonder he has emotions. ”

Wei Qianlang said: "I can only wait for my injury to heal, and then go and explain to him slowly." ”

Zhao Sichen thought about it, laughed, and said, "Don't worry too much."

In the future, I will transport more grain and tea to the north, and send it to General Pu a few times, and his anger will disappear. ”

Wei Qianlang said: "That's all it can be. When I got to the county guard's house, I sent a letter to the saint to explain the matter. ”

After saying this, Wei Qianlang asked again: "You can live in the county guard's mansion with me, the county guard's wife has a hearty and generous personality......

Zhao Sichen remembered Yang Junshou's meaningful eyes, and hurriedly refused: "No, no, no, I'll live in the inn." ”

Seeing that Wei Qianlang still wanted to persuade again, Zhao Sichen hurriedly smiled and said, "Sun Guanyu followed us to the north to expand the trade route this time.

I'm in the inn, eating and drinking are counted on Sun Guanyu's head, and my heart is more balanced.

Besides, I have to look around in the north city to look for business opportunities, live in the county guard's mansion, and it is inconvenient to go in and out every day. ”

Wei Qianlang saw that Zhao Sichen insisted, so he no longer persuaded him, and only said: "If you encounter something, remember to ask someone to go to the county guard mansion to find me and tell me." ”

"Naturally."

Zhao Sichen responded with a smile.

While the two were talking, Zhao Sichen had already packed up all the things he was carrying, and left a piece of silver on the table.

When Wei Qianlang saw it, he didn't care, and raised his voice to let people in.

Two attendants, one after the other, carried a pair of stretchers into the tent.

Zhao Sichen helped them to help Wei Qianlang onto the stretcher.

Wei Qianlang had splints made of wood chips tied to his body and legs, and it was not very convenient to move.

Zhao Sichen was worried that his entourage was rude and hurt Wei Qianlang.

She deliberately stood beside Wei Qianlang, her arm stretched behind his neck, and her other hand on his waist.

Wei Qianlang's heart jumped suddenly.

Zhao Sichen had washed his hair the night before, and there was still a botanical scent of soaphorn on his hair.

The hair brushed over Wei Qianlang's face, Wei Qianlang's face was hot, and suddenly he found that his lips were almost only a finger away from Zhao Sichen's face.

Wei Qianlang hurriedly twisted his head away.

Zhao Sichen didn't notice Wei Qianlang's abnormality, he concentrated on moving Wei Qianlang's body, and with a skillful hand, he gently and skillfully put Wei Qianlang on the stretcher.

The two attendants lifted the stretcher one after the other, and walked out with steady steps.

Yang Junshou's entourage is also a person who practices martial arts, and he has the aura of training in the military camp.

Zhao Sichen looked at the pace of his entourage, and felt that he should have misjudged Yang Junshou's personality and ability.

Beicheng was Wei's last line of defense facing the north, with garrison troops, caravans, and nomadic tribes.

In such a complicated place, it would not be ordinary to be able to sit in the position of the county guard guarding the northern city.

In the face of the three princes of Wei who came to the north incognito to temper, Yang Junshou was neither flattering, but close, and grasped the degree of relationship between the two people just right.

Zhao Sichen secretly reflected in his heart, he couldn't be prejudiced against Yang Junshou just because of a look from him.

So, Zhao Sichen, who opened the curtain of the tent and walked out of the tent, showed a sincere and admiring smile to Yang Junshou.

Yang Junshou didn't give Zhao Sichen a look, but instead approached Wei Qianlang and said with a smile: "Little Third Master, I heard that you were injured, so I added a soft padded to the carriage.

Let's walk slower later, so as not to bump in the road and aggravate your injury. ”

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "Yang Junshou, you are thoughtful everywhere, thank you very much." ”

"What kind words to say, we brothers!"

Yang Junshou turned his head and saw Zhao Sichen, showed a meaningful smile again, and pointed to the carriage: "You can also get into the carriage together." ”

Zhao Sichen's admiration that had just risen disappeared at once.

She nodded angrily, ignored Yang Junshou, and got into the carriage by herself.

Actually, Zhao Sichen mistakenly blamed Yang Junshou.

It's no wonder that when Yang Junshou saw Zhao Sichen, he had an expression of gossip.

As we all know, the three princes of Wei are both civil and military, and have outstanding abilities, but they are extremely clean and self-conscious.

It is said that many official eunuchs in Daqing City are waiting for the three princes to be one or two years older and start to discuss marriage, so that they can climb up to the three princes.

There are even some people who are not obvious, and they secretly want to stuff their own concubines and relatives into the mansion of the three princes.

However, the three princes not only rejected this kind of warbler Yanyan, but also did not even have a girl to serve by his side.

The one who served before and behind was just a small servant.

Therefore, suddenly, in the desolate land of the Northland, I found a delicate little girl who followed the injured third prince-

Presumably, the two of them get along day and night, day and night-

Thinking about it again, General Wei Xiao met the wolves because he left the barracks and had a private meeting with a woman-

Yang Junshou couldn't help but think of the many families in Daqing City, as well as many young girls with a spring of pregnancy, I am afraid that they will be disappointed.

It's just that why did this girl appear so strangely, without any warning at all?

Yang Junshou thought about it, but saw that the carriage did not start.

Zhao Sichen lifted the curtain of the carriage and beckoned.

Several smiling young men from the local tribe ran forward, approached the carriage, and obediently listened to Zhao Sichen's speech.

On the side of the carriage, Zhao Sichen was telling a few young men about her plans: "I am estimated to live in Beicheng for a month, you can go back with me when I leave for Daqing City."

During this period, do not be idle, for you will take as many people and as many oxen, sheep and horses as you want to bring with you. ”

Several young men nodded again and again, and assured Zhao Sichen in Chinese that he was not very proficient: "Let's do a good job, do a good job." ”

Zhao Sichen took out a piece of silver, checked it, and handed it to the young man: "If you need to spend money, spend it, don't save it." ”

A few young men still wanted to excuse themselves, but Zhao Sichen forced it into the hands of a young man, and then lowered the curtain of the carriage.

Yang Junshou didn't show it on his face, but he had some doubts in his heart. He knew that the local tribes had their own way of doing things, and they did not respect them, the generals, and the county guards.

Although he is the warden of the Northlands, he can hardly control the nomadic tribes.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Sichen's orders, the locals actually listened to them.

Because of this scene, Yang Junshou paid more attention to it in his heart.