Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Seeing that Duke Yan and his entourage had already passed the city gate and were walking towards here, they gently pushed Fu Bao away and said, "Take care."

He went straight forward.

The five hundred soldiers walked very neatly out of the city gate. They had already taken their positions according to the arrangement, and were all placed at the front, rear and both sides of the motorcade.

There were quite a few people coming to see him off. In addition to their family, there were also the family members of some of the minor officers who led the army, and a few were relatives of the soldiers.

However, their expressions were much more serious, and some of the female family members were crying, as if they were separated for life or death.

"These soldiers did not come back after arriving in northern Xinjiang. They were all transferred to the barracks."

"The bones are as white as rustling as snow. The general will not go up to the Wangxiang Terrace."

No one knows whether they can return home alive or not. Every time they go on an expedition, it is a separation between life and death. It is indeed true.

The soldiers only stayed at Wuliting for a quarter of an hour, and everyone said goodbye reluctantly.

Twenty guards of Duke Yan fought the first battle, followed by the leader Fang Zhushi and Duke Yan.

Everyone in Duke Shun's palace got on the carriage. As the convoy was moving forward, five carriages inserted into the middle of the convoy. Uncle Zimo and his 20 people also rode horses to protect both sides of the carriage.

All the way north.

"Chu Chu gets out of the car and asks Uncle Zimo to accompany you for a walk."

"Ok."

Chu Chu agreed and was carried off the horse by her father. As soon as she stood firm, Yan Guogong went to help her mother who had just stuck her head out. Her attitude was much better than the Ye Zipai face she faced her brothers at home. Chu Chu even admired her father. The speed of changing faces, dad is really kind to mom!

They had been walking for three days in a row, and they had only traveled more than 200 miles. The convoys transporting grain and grass were lined up for more than two miles. They were moving slowly and couldn't go any faster.

The weather was getting colder in early November. When we were in the capital, we were still wearing thin jackets. Now everyone has put on thick cotton clothes and trousers, and they feel a lot bloated.

Fortunately, she was in the car. Chu Chu was covered tightly by her mother when she got out of the car. She was like a little rice dumpling, which was inconvenient at all.

Uncle Zimo said that he would enter Henan in two days' walk. There would be an official post station every seventy or eighty miles on the official road. He was stationed in an unknown town tonight. The inn station was still some distance away from the town. There is no village next to it, and the surrounding area is very quiet.

Every day when setting up camp or staying at noon, Yan Guogong would look back at the two of them. Occasionally he would get in the car and have a few bites with them. He just had a few hot bites.

Although it was cold, the wind was not strong and it felt pretty good.

As usual, Zimo takes the lady for a walk after a meal. To outsiders, it looks like he is just strolling in the garden, as if he is digesting food after eating.

In fact, I just don't feel at ease, so I just let Chu Chu take a look at the surrounding environment. This is an unshakable schedule after setting up camp every day. The purpose is also to let Chu Chu see anything strange. Of course, besides the environment, there are people.

Chu Chu would also be happy to leave this time to her parents. Her father was also strange. He always had a leafy face when facing outsiders. He only smiled when facing Chu Chu, and his eyes were even more sticky when facing her mother alone. Then My mother is shy and shy, not at all like her parents in Peach Blossom Village, who hug and kiss whenever they want, openly and openly.

Chu Chu looked curious. Whenever this happened, she always wanted to escape quickly. She was afraid that she would catch fire if she stayed with her parents for too long, and she was also afraid of eating too much dog food.

There were so many people transporting food, including soldiers and coachmen, that the post station couldn't provide them with food and lodging, so the food they ate was relatively rough, usually just one or two steamed buns with hot water for lunch.

It's okay now that we have just left the capital. At night, the soldiers set up a stove outdoors and cook some hot porridge and hot dishes, and they can still eat it warm.

Naturally, their female relatives are not as hardworking as them. They eat separately on the way. When they go out, they also bring two cooks and two handymen from the Shunguo Duke's mansion. They also bring all the things they need. People's meals Chu Chu didn't dare to take out from the space rashly.

Even though she is close to her parents, she is just spending some money to provide food for the inn. She is not in a hurry to work as a cook. The most she can do is let them make hot meals at noon and add some supper at night. Naturally, the family of three is in the car. When eating, it is indispensable to take out one or two delicious dishes from the space to add to the dish.

Accommodation is difficult. Except for female relatives and officials who can live in single rooms or rooms with several people, even the guards have to live in Datongbu. Hundreds of officers, soldiers and coachmen can only camp nearby and live in the wilderness. Even the military leaders dispatched by the Ministry of War The fourth-rank official, Chief Fang, also lived in a tent with the soldiers.

Fortunately, they had been fighting abroad for a long time, and the soldiers were used to the hard life, and they didn't complain if they were a little tired. However, Yan Guogong and Zimo still felt a little sorry for the horsemen, who were all their people, but there was nothing they could do, it was impossible. Let the groom's condition be good or the soldier go.

After being out for a few days, Zimo, as the leader of the guard, had become familiar with Chief Fang and some of the soldier leaders. Every day, either Zimo or Yan Guogong and Chu Chu would come over and walk around them. Ming Ming It was out of greeting and concern, but in reality it was because he was afraid of being a spy.

"Chu Chu is here again. What delicious food did you bring to Uncle Fang today?"

Mr. Fang has just turned thirty and has a son and a daughter at home. He likes Chu Chu who is about the same age as his own daughter and often teases her whenever he sees her.

"Yes, dad said that Uncle Fang worked too hard and rarely had hot food and rice. He asked Chu Chu to bring you some wontons. They were all made fresh by the sisters in the car today. They are fresh. My mother also said, I'm afraid there won't be any fresh meat in two days, so I can only eat sesame seed pancakes and steamed buns every day."

Seeing Chu Chu walking into the tent and holding a snack box, Director Fang became happy again. This little guy has a very sweet mouth. Every time he comes, he always talks non-stop without using Zimo or Yan Guogong to speak. , even the little guard at the door was bribed by her, and she never had to check when she came in.

Manager Fang: "Then uncle will have to eat hard these two days, otherwise he will never be able to eat the good food sent by Chu Chu again."

"Okay, then Chuchu will come to see you off tomorrow. Uncle Fang, do you want to go out for a walk? Dad said that in a few days there won't be as good a view as here. Even now, the leaves outside have almost fallen."

"Chu Chu and Uncle Zimo can go. Uncle has to go to bed early after having a full meal, otherwise he will not be energetic tomorrow."