After a few more days, it was finally time to leave Huijing.Early in the morning, Song Qingyuan was woken up by Jiang Duo.
"Your Highness, let's eat something light for breakfast today. The carriage bumps on the road, so as not to overwhelm your body." Jiang Duo stood behind Song Qingyuan, tying his hair while muttering.
"Okay, it's up to you to decide." Song Qingyuan hadn't fully woken up yet, and he was in a daze.
Not to mention Jiang Duo asking him if it's okay to eat something light, even if he asked him if it's okay not to have breakfast today, Song Qingyuan would subconsciously nod.
Until I got dressed, washed, and had breakfast.Get in the carriage and leave the city gate of Huijing.Song Qingyuan woke up from his daze when the carriage stopped and the sound of repeated mention came from outside the carriage.
"What did you say?"
Song Qingyuan poked his head out of the window, looked at Lian Ti who was riding on the maroon horse, and asked in a daze.
Because my head was not clear, I even forgot to use the honorific title I was used to mentioning.
Seeing his listless appearance, Lian Ti laughed and said, "I just asked His Highness why you brought so many people with you?"
Only then did Song Qingyuan notice the crowd accompanying him in the carriage.
The leader was Qin Zizhen, who led a hundred armored guards in front.
There were more than a dozen carriages parked behind Song Qingyuan. Except for the two carriages that pulled Jiang Duo's "must-haves for long-distance journeys", the rest of the carriages carried artisans that Song Qingyuan had dug at a high price.
And behind dozens of carriages, there are more than two hundred guards.
Looking at it this way, it seems that there are quite a few people in his group.
It was even more than the combined number of men and horses led by Lian Ti and several tribal leaders.
Song Qingyuan paused with some hesitation, and said slowly: "I'm just... well prepared."
"Okay." Lian Ti smiled and nodded, "Then rest well, Your Highness. If there is anything, I will come to find you again."
Song Qingyuan responded.
Lian Ti clamped the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch raised its hooves, and led Lian Ti to the front of the group.
"Let's go!" Lian Ti raised his whip and said loudly.
A group of people marched towards Suiyuan City mightily.
The route of this trip is different from that of Lianti.When they came to Huijing, in order to save time on the road, they chose the road from Xiaoqingshan to Wumeng.
Although Wumeng is really close to Huijing, Xiaoqingshan is too difficult to climb.
With Song Qingyuan's broken body, by the time he crossed Xiaoqingshan, he would probably lose half of his life.
So Lianti chose the flattest route.Although the schedule is doubled, the journey will be less painful.
Until today when he saw the mighty team led by Song Qingyuan, Lian Ti was even more fortunate that he had chosen such a path.
Otherwise, at least [-]% of the servants brought by Song Qingyuan would be lost on the road.
Lian Ti rode the horse to the front.But Song Qingyuan in the carriage leaned on the pillow again, and fell asleep in a daze.
But this can not blame him.Jiang Duo smoked spices for nourishing the mind and calming the mind in the carriage in advance, and a row of previously sewn goose down pillows was piled up on the soft couch in the carriage.
Under the bumping of the carriage, Song Qingyuan's head hit the soft and fragrant pillow from time to time, falling asleep was only a matter of time.
He fell asleep again until lunch time.
Song Qingyuan leaned on the soft couch with a pillow in his arms, staring blankly at Jiang Duo who was coming in and out with a paint tray.
He opened the car curtain, looked at the clear sky outside, and asked aloud, "Jiang Duo, where are you going now?"
Jiang Duo put down the paint tray and said, "It's about 60 miles away from Huijing."
Song Qingyuan let out an "oh" and stopped answering.
After traveling for more than [-] miles in one morning, it is estimated that we will not reach Suiyuan before dark.Song Qingyuan calculated silently in his heart.
If you can't reach Suiyuan, you will have to camp in the wild today.
From the time when Yanyun Dao met Beijing, he rested in the post office all the way, and Song Qingyuan had never had the experience of camping outside, so he couldn't help but look forward to the arrival of the evening.
But Song Qingyuan didn't realize how naive his original expectation was until it got dark and stepped off the carriage with Jiang Duo's support.
On the mound in front of him, scattered tents were scattered, and the one in the middle was Song Qingyuan's tent.
But even though his tent was the largest and most exquisite, the inside was still so narrow that apart from the bed, the remaining space was only enough for him to turn around.
Song Qingyuan walked out of the tent silently, looked at Jiang Duo who was hugging the pillow, and confirmed again and again: "Can I go to Suiyuan City tomorrow?"
After getting Jiang Duo's affirmative answer, Song Qingyuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"What is this?" A slightly hoarse voice came from behind.
Song Qingyuan turned his head and looked at Lian Ti who appeared out of nowhere.
The camp of Mobei's group is tens of meters away from them, not close to them.
But it's a common thing, after all, even mentioning this trip, almost all the leaders of the tribe who have some thoughts about the throne are with them.
This move is not difficult to understand, and it will take several months before and after this alliance.You must keep your confidants in Mobei, and take away those who are interested.Only in this way can the stability of Mobei be maintained.
Otherwise, it is very easy to have the tragedy of "people are away, but the home is gone".
It's not surprising that this group of people disliked Song Qingyuan, after all, they didn't seem to love the King of Mobei even when they mentioned it.
Song Qingyuan saluted Lianti, reached out to take the goose down pillow, and introduced to Lianti: "This is a pillow filled with goose down and duck down. It is very comfortable to use."
Lian Ti heard the words, leaned over in surprise, looked at the light blue pillow in Song Qingyuan's hand, and asked: "Ducks, geese and other poultry feathers are the most light, won't they fly everywhere in the pillow?" ?”
Song Qingyuan explained with a smile: "It must be normal. So I asked the embroiderer to sew several layers of silk cloth on the outside, so that there will be no more hair loss."
Lian Ti nodded, and continued to ask: "Isn't it very troublesome to clean several layers of silk cloth?"
Song Qingyuan brought the stitching of the pillow to Lian Ti, "I added a layer of silk pillowcase outside the pillow, if it is to be cleaned, just remove the outermost layer."
Song Qingyuan's intention was to show Lian Ti the stitching of the pillowcase so that he could explain.
But he didn't expect that he would make a mistake when mentioning it, so he directly reached out to take the pillow in Song Qingyuan's hand, and he didn't forget to press it twice to feel the touch, and sighed: "Your Highness, this pillow is really soft and comfortable."
Lian raised the pillow in his hand, and it was no surprise that it was the one that Song Qingyuan held in his arms along the way.
Song Qingyuan was also a little embarrassed by this situation, so he could only politely say with a smirk on his face: "If the king likes it, he will order someone to make one for the king when Mo Bei is here."
I thought that with such a few polite words, this matter should be over.
Unexpectedly, Lian Ti's words were astonishing, and then Song Qingyuan said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to be so troublesome. Your Highness will just give this pillow in your hand to this king."
Song Qingyuan: No matter how good he is at adjusting the atmosphere, he doesn't know what to say at this moment.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and stumbled reluctantly: "If the king likes it... I will give it to the king. It's just that I have used this thing personally, my king..."
As soon as he finished that sentence, Lian Ti realized the problem in his words.This is the other party's close-fitting bedding, so Meng Lang really went too far by asking for it so bluntly.
But the words of the brain have already been exported, and I don't even know how to remedy it.
The other party has reluctantly agreed to his request.Although very embarrassing, he can no longer go back on his word.He had no choice but to take the pillow over in a muffled voice, squeezed it and said "Thank you Your Highness" before he left in a hurry.
Wu Qina, who had watched this scene completely, couldn't help but stood aside.
Although the people from Mobei are a little more informal, they are not so bold as to take the initiative to ask for the other party's bedding.
He looked at Lian Ti, who was almost running away, and then turned his head to look at the third prince Yanyun with a frozen expression. He didn't know how to smooth things over for their king, and Wu Qina could only laugh awkwardly. , before the atmosphere became more subtle, he stuffed the bundle in Jiang Duo's hands, and bowed to Song Qingyuan in salute.
"This is prepared by the king for His Highness. Your Highness should rest as soon as possible, so Wu Qi will not bother His Highness."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a handsome back view for Song Qingyuan's master and servant.
"Your Highness." Jiang Duo didn't know what to say for a moment, he paused before continuing: "Young one, go and bring your Highness another pillow."
"Well, you go." Song Qingyuan barely maintained his calm and breezy aristocratic persona.It's just that only he knows how much embarrassment there is under this appearance.
Song Qingyuan stood outside the tent for a long time before he recovered and couldn't help chuckling.
Isn't it just a pillow, although it has been hugged in my arms for a long time, it is not unbearable.It's just that I didn't expect that even mentioning a majestic king of Mobei, who always looks confident and confident, would be so embarrassed and at a loss today.
Song Qingyuan thought about Lian Ti's appearance just now, and opened the package left by Wu Qina in a good mood.
It contained the berries that Lianti handed over during the oath that day.
Song Qingyuan originally planned to find out about the situation of the tribes with Lianti tonight, but according to the current situation, there is a high probability that this plan will fail.
He picked up a berry and threw it into his mouth, and walked into the somewhat crowded tent in a good mood.
The author says:
Let's imagine how embarrassing this scene is.Anyway, King Mobei has been tossing and turning in the tent all night...
"Your Highness, let's eat something light for breakfast today. The carriage bumps on the road, so as not to overwhelm your body." Jiang Duo stood behind Song Qingyuan, tying his hair while muttering.
"Okay, it's up to you to decide." Song Qingyuan hadn't fully woken up yet, and he was in a daze.
Not to mention Jiang Duo asking him if it's okay to eat something light, even if he asked him if it's okay not to have breakfast today, Song Qingyuan would subconsciously nod.
Until I got dressed, washed, and had breakfast.Get in the carriage and leave the city gate of Huijing.Song Qingyuan woke up from his daze when the carriage stopped and the sound of repeated mention came from outside the carriage.
"What did you say?"
Song Qingyuan poked his head out of the window, looked at Lian Ti who was riding on the maroon horse, and asked in a daze.
Because my head was not clear, I even forgot to use the honorific title I was used to mentioning.
Seeing his listless appearance, Lian Ti laughed and said, "I just asked His Highness why you brought so many people with you?"
Only then did Song Qingyuan notice the crowd accompanying him in the carriage.
The leader was Qin Zizhen, who led a hundred armored guards in front.
There were more than a dozen carriages parked behind Song Qingyuan. Except for the two carriages that pulled Jiang Duo's "must-haves for long-distance journeys", the rest of the carriages carried artisans that Song Qingyuan had dug at a high price.
And behind dozens of carriages, there are more than two hundred guards.
Looking at it this way, it seems that there are quite a few people in his group.
It was even more than the combined number of men and horses led by Lian Ti and several tribal leaders.
Song Qingyuan paused with some hesitation, and said slowly: "I'm just... well prepared."
"Okay." Lian Ti smiled and nodded, "Then rest well, Your Highness. If there is anything, I will come to find you again."
Song Qingyuan responded.
Lian Ti clamped the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch raised its hooves, and led Lian Ti to the front of the group.
"Let's go!" Lian Ti raised his whip and said loudly.
A group of people marched towards Suiyuan City mightily.
The route of this trip is different from that of Lianti.When they came to Huijing, in order to save time on the road, they chose the road from Xiaoqingshan to Wumeng.
Although Wumeng is really close to Huijing, Xiaoqingshan is too difficult to climb.
With Song Qingyuan's broken body, by the time he crossed Xiaoqingshan, he would probably lose half of his life.
So Lianti chose the flattest route.Although the schedule is doubled, the journey will be less painful.
Until today when he saw the mighty team led by Song Qingyuan, Lian Ti was even more fortunate that he had chosen such a path.
Otherwise, at least [-]% of the servants brought by Song Qingyuan would be lost on the road.
Lian Ti rode the horse to the front.But Song Qingyuan in the carriage leaned on the pillow again, and fell asleep in a daze.
But this can not blame him.Jiang Duo smoked spices for nourishing the mind and calming the mind in the carriage in advance, and a row of previously sewn goose down pillows was piled up on the soft couch in the carriage.
Under the bumping of the carriage, Song Qingyuan's head hit the soft and fragrant pillow from time to time, falling asleep was only a matter of time.
He fell asleep again until lunch time.
Song Qingyuan leaned on the soft couch with a pillow in his arms, staring blankly at Jiang Duo who was coming in and out with a paint tray.
He opened the car curtain, looked at the clear sky outside, and asked aloud, "Jiang Duo, where are you going now?"
Jiang Duo put down the paint tray and said, "It's about 60 miles away from Huijing."
Song Qingyuan let out an "oh" and stopped answering.
After traveling for more than [-] miles in one morning, it is estimated that we will not reach Suiyuan before dark.Song Qingyuan calculated silently in his heart.
If you can't reach Suiyuan, you will have to camp in the wild today.
From the time when Yanyun Dao met Beijing, he rested in the post office all the way, and Song Qingyuan had never had the experience of camping outside, so he couldn't help but look forward to the arrival of the evening.
But Song Qingyuan didn't realize how naive his original expectation was until it got dark and stepped off the carriage with Jiang Duo's support.
On the mound in front of him, scattered tents were scattered, and the one in the middle was Song Qingyuan's tent.
But even though his tent was the largest and most exquisite, the inside was still so narrow that apart from the bed, the remaining space was only enough for him to turn around.
Song Qingyuan walked out of the tent silently, looked at Jiang Duo who was hugging the pillow, and confirmed again and again: "Can I go to Suiyuan City tomorrow?"
After getting Jiang Duo's affirmative answer, Song Qingyuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"What is this?" A slightly hoarse voice came from behind.
Song Qingyuan turned his head and looked at Lian Ti who appeared out of nowhere.
The camp of Mobei's group is tens of meters away from them, not close to them.
But it's a common thing, after all, even mentioning this trip, almost all the leaders of the tribe who have some thoughts about the throne are with them.
This move is not difficult to understand, and it will take several months before and after this alliance.You must keep your confidants in Mobei, and take away those who are interested.Only in this way can the stability of Mobei be maintained.
Otherwise, it is very easy to have the tragedy of "people are away, but the home is gone".
It's not surprising that this group of people disliked Song Qingyuan, after all, they didn't seem to love the King of Mobei even when they mentioned it.
Song Qingyuan saluted Lianti, reached out to take the goose down pillow, and introduced to Lianti: "This is a pillow filled with goose down and duck down. It is very comfortable to use."
Lian Ti heard the words, leaned over in surprise, looked at the light blue pillow in Song Qingyuan's hand, and asked: "Ducks, geese and other poultry feathers are the most light, won't they fly everywhere in the pillow?" ?”
Song Qingyuan explained with a smile: "It must be normal. So I asked the embroiderer to sew several layers of silk cloth on the outside, so that there will be no more hair loss."
Lian Ti nodded, and continued to ask: "Isn't it very troublesome to clean several layers of silk cloth?"
Song Qingyuan brought the stitching of the pillow to Lian Ti, "I added a layer of silk pillowcase outside the pillow, if it is to be cleaned, just remove the outermost layer."
Song Qingyuan's intention was to show Lian Ti the stitching of the pillowcase so that he could explain.
But he didn't expect that he would make a mistake when mentioning it, so he directly reached out to take the pillow in Song Qingyuan's hand, and he didn't forget to press it twice to feel the touch, and sighed: "Your Highness, this pillow is really soft and comfortable."
Lian raised the pillow in his hand, and it was no surprise that it was the one that Song Qingyuan held in his arms along the way.
Song Qingyuan was also a little embarrassed by this situation, so he could only politely say with a smirk on his face: "If the king likes it, he will order someone to make one for the king when Mo Bei is here."
I thought that with such a few polite words, this matter should be over.
Unexpectedly, Lian Ti's words were astonishing, and then Song Qingyuan said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to be so troublesome. Your Highness will just give this pillow in your hand to this king."
Song Qingyuan: No matter how good he is at adjusting the atmosphere, he doesn't know what to say at this moment.I had no choice but to bite the bullet and stumbled reluctantly: "If the king likes it... I will give it to the king. It's just that I have used this thing personally, my king..."
As soon as he finished that sentence, Lian Ti realized the problem in his words.This is the other party's close-fitting bedding, so Meng Lang really went too far by asking for it so bluntly.
But the words of the brain have already been exported, and I don't even know how to remedy it.
The other party has reluctantly agreed to his request.Although very embarrassing, he can no longer go back on his word.He had no choice but to take the pillow over in a muffled voice, squeezed it and said "Thank you Your Highness" before he left in a hurry.
Wu Qina, who had watched this scene completely, couldn't help but stood aside.
Although the people from Mobei are a little more informal, they are not so bold as to take the initiative to ask for the other party's bedding.
He looked at Lian Ti, who was almost running away, and then turned his head to look at the third prince Yanyun with a frozen expression. He didn't know how to smooth things over for their king, and Wu Qina could only laugh awkwardly. , before the atmosphere became more subtle, he stuffed the bundle in Jiang Duo's hands, and bowed to Song Qingyuan in salute.
"This is prepared by the king for His Highness. Your Highness should rest as soon as possible, so Wu Qi will not bother His Highness."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a handsome back view for Song Qingyuan's master and servant.
"Your Highness." Jiang Duo didn't know what to say for a moment, he paused before continuing: "Young one, go and bring your Highness another pillow."
"Well, you go." Song Qingyuan barely maintained his calm and breezy aristocratic persona.It's just that only he knows how much embarrassment there is under this appearance.
Song Qingyuan stood outside the tent for a long time before he recovered and couldn't help chuckling.
Isn't it just a pillow, although it has been hugged in my arms for a long time, it is not unbearable.It's just that I didn't expect that even mentioning a majestic king of Mobei, who always looks confident and confident, would be so embarrassed and at a loss today.
Song Qingyuan thought about Lian Ti's appearance just now, and opened the package left by Wu Qina in a good mood.
It contained the berries that Lianti handed over during the oath that day.
Song Qingyuan originally planned to find out about the situation of the tribes with Lianti tonight, but according to the current situation, there is a high probability that this plan will fail.
He picked up a berry and threw it into his mouth, and walked into the somewhat crowded tent in a good mood.
The author says:
Let's imagine how embarrassing this scene is.Anyway, King Mobei has been tossing and turning in the tent all night...
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