Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 261 Taking care of the trip (a)

Qin Tinghan's carriage traveled day and night, and entered the territory of Zhaoguan at nightfall. The night in the desert was completely silent, and in the vast wilderness, the wind blowing from the north of Hebei was like the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people tremble uncontrollably .

In the desert night, the temperature difference between day and night was huge, and the cold wind at night entered the carriage through the gap in the curtain.

Qin Tinghan shuddered and sneezed.

Shan Ying leaned against the frame of the car and reminded softly: "Master, it's very cold at night, remember to add some clothes."

"How far is it from Zhaoguan?" Qin Tinghan's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, as light as a breeze, but as cold as an ice spring.He was still leaning on the soft couch with a lazy posture, and a trace of tiredness crossed his handsome face.

"Master, according to this progress, it will take about two hours to arrive at Zhaoguan. If you go directly from Zhaoguan to the Tudao of that clan, it will take two sticks of incense."

Although Qin Tinghan didn't respond, Shan Ying also got a sense of his character, he was so eager that he definitely wouldn't stay in Zhaoguan, he must go directly to Zutudao.

The five hundred thousand elite soldiers led by He Shuling were stationed in Tu Dao of that tribe, and it is said that they were robbing the oasis of Shijiang Road with the tribe of Donglu, because He Shu Ling let go of the enemy's commander without authorization, causing the army's morale to be turbulent , almost being beaten back to take care of by the Donglu people.

A few days ago, Shu Ling and He had already received a letter from the imperial court, saying that the imperial court would send a prince to appease the soldiers, and let him go back to the capital with the prince. Ready to drive.

Having nothing to do at night, he was not in the mood to sleep, so he poured the wine by himself and drank slowly.

Outside the tent, the spies who had hurried back from Zhaoguan jumped off their horses and rushed into the tent: "General Jinhe, the prince sent by the imperial court has arrived at Zhaoguan, and is rushing towards the clan map."

He Shu Ling frowned in surprise, put down the wine cup in his hand and stood up, he heard that the person who came this time was a civil servant, he thought he would take care of him there to take a rest before rushing here at dawn, unexpectedly he unexpectedly Impatient: "Send the order and get ready to pick up the driver."

The spy retreated, he and Shu Ling adjusted their appearance, walked out of the tent, and as soon as they reached the fence of the barracks, they saw a carriage approaching with dust.

Shan Ying opened the curtain, revealing Qin Tinghan's magnificent figure.

He Shu Ling hastily knelt to receive him: "The last general and Shu Ling will see the prince, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old."

Qin Tinghan got down from the carriage, closed his eyes coldly, looked at He Shuling with a cold nod, parted his thin lips slightly and faded out the word: "Pingshen."

He Shuling got up, shook the fine sand off his knees with his hands, and kept his head down all the time: "My lord, the general has already asked you to prepare the tent, please come with the general."

The two entered the tent one after the other.

This tent is larger than the surrounding ones, and the furnishings inside are also exquisite. There is a brazier in the center, filled with black charcoal, which seems to be used for heating. There are tables and soft couches.

Shan Ying knew that his master was picky, so he planned to take the supplies from the carriage, but seeing how complete the tent was, it was a waste of money.

"My lord, please rest for a while. In the end, I will send someone to prepare water for my lord to bathe in."

He Shu Ling stepped back and went to prepare first, although he never raised his head to see the prince's appearance, but seeing his spotless white clothes and smelling the pleasant fragrance, he knew that he was a clean lord, and he was full of people in the military camp. The stinky rough man is definitely different.

Shanying still didn't back down, and stood there with a half-bent body, as if he had something to say.

After he got off the carriage, he began to carefully observe the situation of the barracks. The tent was separated from the two sides, and it could be seen that it separated the general from the soldiers.

There are no fewer than eight tents that are on the same level as He Shuling, but even though the people inside know that the imperial court has come, they still pretend to be ignorant, and they don't take He Shuling, the leader of the generals, into their eyes at all. It will indeed take a lot of effort if you want to regain support for Ji and Shuling.

Seeing his master's calmness, Shan Ying knew that he was worrying too much: "Master, rest early, Shan Ying will leave!" He exited the tent, beside the tent that he and Shu Ling planned to give his followers a nap.

I am used to the bumps of the carriage, and I am not used to lying on the wooden couch like this. I am in a daze, and when I open my eyes, it will be dawn.

When Shan Ying accompanied Qin Tinghan out of breakfast, he and Shu Ling were standing on a high platform giving lectures, standing between two big soldiers, he looked very thin, but his facial features were much more outstanding, not to mention handsome, On the contrary, it is a little delicate.

Standing under the stage were all the generals and soldiers stationed in the Clan Tudao. Although most of them were dissatisfied and shrugged off, this prince was a man from the imperial court after all. Be well behaved.

Among several soldiers standing upright, Qin Tinghan walked steadily towards the high platform.

He was wearing a white embroidered and silver-patterned costume, and the plain white jade belt around his waist outlined his tall and straight body. On that handsome face, his long eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his pupils were rippling with water.With cold eyes and slight frowns, soul-stirring, she walks to the high platform and stands tall, but she feels handsome and arrogant, and her every move is noble and elegant.

Under the high platform, no matter how rude a person is, they will involuntarily put on a bit of demeanor in front of him.

I don't know who took the lead first, but all the soldiers in the audience knelt down: "See the prince, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old." The momentum is mighty and majestic!

"Get up!" Qin Tinghan's voice came from the top, low and cold.

After a penetrating silence, there was a burst of doubts from the audience: "Will the prince lead us to attack the East Lu army and take back the Shijiang Road?"

The person who asked the question was Lu Gang, the leading general.

Lu Gang has been stationed here for a long time, and he can be said to be one of the oldest soldiers here. He thought that after he captured the family map, he would be appointed an official and a nobleman, but he didn't expect that the position was not up, and he was suddenly appointed by someone younger than himself As the general of Zhengdong, this tone has been accumulated for a long time, and then this and Shu Ling let go of the hostages without authorization, and they wantonly caused trouble.

He heard that the appointed Prince Shuo did not know martial arts, so he felt a little bit troubled.

"I don't have the power to restrain chickens, so how can I lead you to attack the enemy? According to my opinion, to win Shijiang Road, you can go out alone with the general."

When Lu Gang heard Qin Tinghan's words, he suddenly laughed wantonly: "My lord really likes to joke." Although there are only a hundred elite soldiers left by the Donglu tribe in Shijiang Road, they are in a superior position. If they don't attack and stick to it, they won't be able to attack at all with this little force.

The imperial court was clearly instructed whether to attack or not, and did not increase reinforcements, so the two sides remained at a stalemate.

"If you and the general can win Shijiang Dao alone, what should you say?"

(End of this chapter)