Women's procrastination can't be said

The carriage started to drive, and outside, the rest of the children also finished their parting ceremony and embarked on the journey.

Song Yanjun looked at the receding carriage with reluctance, and he, who was calm and rare, became sad on the spot.

"Teacher, are you so relieved to let Yan'er fight alone?" Song Yanjun's tone was a little questioning.

"Hey, what can we do if we don't feel at ease? The facts are in front of us, and we have to face it. My daughter needs to grow up, and this is her own choice." Song Feng looked sluggish, and looked a lot older all of a sudden.

"Yes, how can we say we are fighting alone? There are us behind her." Song Yanjun knew that his geese were flying high.Ten years later, she is no longer the wayward girl who needs him to deal with the aftermath, right?

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The carriage is so luxurious that you can’t feel the bumps outside at all, the room temperature is moderate, the soft couch is covered with smooth silk, it’s so comfortable that you feel as if you’re in a cloud, snacks and reading materials are also prepared in the carriage, to entertain you all the way long.

She can walk around in the car, and let her play with things, but the only thing she can't touch is the huge bag in the corner, which is big enough to hold ten of her, she doesn't know what's inside, but Song Jianzhu doesn't allow her to move.

Song Jianzhu's soft couch was side by side with Qin Qing's, while Song Yuyan's soft couch was further away from them. It was obvious that her couch was added later.

She is wearing a red dress today, with a skirt that reveals her entire arm and half of her calf. She is lying on a soft couch, her skin is in direct contact with the silky smooth material, so comfortable that she can't help rolling on it, and The soft couch was big enough for her to toss about.

Qin Qing, who was reading a book, was attracted by the movement here. He looked at Song Yuyan with a slightly surprised look in his cool eyes, and suddenly shook his hand holding the book.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the voice, Song Fangzhu opened Xiaoxi's eyes in confusion.

Qin Qing raised his chin slightly, motioning her to look at Song Yuyan's foolishness.Song Fangzhu rolled his eyes and smiled happily.

"What are you laughing at?" It was Qin Qing's turn to not understand.

"It's a kid."

"Don't you think she looks like a piece of meat?" Qin Qing didn't think she was funny, but was suddenly hungry.

"Meat?" Song Fangzhu didn't realize it all at once.

"A piece of raw meat is rolling." Qin Qing was determined.

"..."

There seems to be a little resemblance, the clothes are red, and the arms are so white that they reflect, the two do have the color of "a piece of meat", but only a very hungry person will feel like a piece of meat.

After being dazed for a long time, Song Zhuang finally understood what Qin Qing meant, and slammed his thin shoulders hard, saying: "Don't think that this general will get you food, you are a subordinate, go by yourself."

Qin Qing was devastated, and went looking for food sullenly.

"I don't think so..." Song Yuyan muttered aggrievedly.

Song Zhuang didn't even move, and said, "That man, he was hungry and scared before, so leave him alone."

"Are you hungry?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you. All the edible things you brought, you can share as much as you can, and treat them as a meeting gift for them." Song Jianzhu didn't know what to think of, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his tone was dark. Not as brisk as before.

"They?" Song Yuyan didn't quite understand.

"You will know when you arrive. There are still two days' drive, so take a good rest."

"Um……"

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The two days may not be long or short, but she is still here.

This is the new garrison city of Song Zhu's army, the most impoverished city in the Song Dynasty, and the 120th city - Manhuang City.

After getting off the carriage, Song Yuyan immediately looked at the scene in disbelief.

The gates of the city are full of majestic troops, boundless, the team has spread into the city, and each soldier is covered with dust from the mainland.

The city wall was surrounded by common people, tall ones were lying down, some short ones were jumping, and some children even stood on top of the wall. Everyone was curiously looking at the orderly army. Naturally, this luxurious carriage couldn’t escape them. Notes for .

From a distance, Song Yuyan could see their tattered clothes, and their swarthy faces revealed their simplicity, but no matter adults or children, they were all skinny, there seemed to be no fat or meat under the skin, only bones.

What shocked Song Yuyan the most was this grotesque scene.She remembered that outside the imperial city, there was a turbulent moat. Not far from the river was a grassland, and beyond that was a vast forest.

But for more than ten miles outside the wild city, there is no grass, no water, no green, there is only endless loess, and even the air that is indispensable to human beings is also mixed with a lot of dust. Every breath makes the throat Extremely dry.

There is also the city wall. Song Feng told her that the city wall of a city is very important. Its duty is to protect the people in the city. At the same time, the city wall is also the facade. The city wall and the city gate are the first impression of the city.

As for the walls of the wild city, the loess covering almost blended with the ground, and the whole city looked as if it had been pulled out of the ground out of thin air.The city gate is wide open and stands on the side of the road, but it is only relatively hard wood.

Song Fangzhu walked to her side and said softly, "This is Qin Qing's hometown."

Song Yuyan nodded to express his understanding. The world knew that he was not born like this to be able to become Master Qin admired by thousands of people. Master Qin was lonely and helpless since he was a child.

"This place is still the same as it was many years ago. Not only is the natural environment harsh, but even human factors are enough for them to die several times." Song Jianzhu's tone gradually became sympathetic.

"This is a big battleground for the battle between Song and He. Here, just outside the south gate, there are still many remains of soldiers who have not been transported back. There are frequent battles and the weather is not good. People are starving to death everywhere in the city. That's why I hope you'll give them some of the food you brought."

Song Yuyan nodded, patted her chest, and said, "I'll give them all, and I'll just eat the military rations every day."

Song Fangzhu took a deep look at her and said, "Thank you, Xiaoyan."

"Why didn't Master Qin come down? Isn't this his hometown?" Song Yuyan found that only Song Jianzhu came out.

Song Jianzhu smiled slightly, and said: "A few years ago, he was seriously injured, and he was still recovering from his illness. Besides, he was not in good health. Before, Qin Zhu was so angry that he jumped into the river and got cold. It's better to have less contact with the air. Now I brought a lot of people with me, and I can take good care of him."

"That's good." Song Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, you go and carry out the big bag in the car. Inside is the dry food I brought. Take it out and distribute it to the people." Song Zhuzhu got out of the carriage and remembered this. He told Song Yuyan, and then She went to see her men.

Song Yuyan immediately turned over and got into the carriage. The icy air inside the carriage suddenly made her shiver.

I saw Qin Qing standing in front of the window, gently opening the curtain with his slender, white-bearded fingers, a small wisp of the air from his hometown was inhaled into his nostrils, his body was trembling in a slightly inaudible manner, and his whole body exuded air-conditioning.

Sensing Song Yuyan coming in, he didn't even look at her, and spoke with a slightly hoarse voice: "What's the matter?"

"I, I... My sister asked me to come in and get something to share with everyone." Song Yuyan was startled and said tremblingly.