Forty-nine, the future must also be romantic
I really don’t know what to say. The computer system had a problem for no reason, and then the system was restored and the system was reinstalled. The most troublesome thing was that the office also had to be reinstalled!
Today I can only have one chapter! Alas~~ It’s pitiful, movies and TV series on the 500G hard drive!
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"Hmph, okay, Qiuyang, you dare to laugh at me! Master, I won't sing anymore, I won't sing anymore! Qiuyang is jealous. Master, I think Qiuyang must have a man, Humph, say, who is your man? I beg you, just promise you!"
Xia Yang fought back without being outdone, and then reached out to grab Qiu Yang's itch. This was because they were favored by Zhu Lingwu that they dared to be so presumptuous.
"Okay, okay, you are all my women, so I won't let you go! Xia Yang, don't bully Qiu Yang, don't suppress my little Daji!"
Zhu Lingwu looked at them playing, but was not very angry. If they all had lost the girlish personality in a regular manner, Zhu Lingwu would find it boring.
"Master, do you really know what they are talking about? I think I will be romantic in the future, so I am thinking about such a thing now!"
Chu Yang couldn't help but look at Zhu Lingwu strangely. An eight-year-old doll said this. His thoughts were really too precocious.
Although girls like them are precocious and may get married as daughters-in-law at the age of thirteen, Zhu Lingwu actually said that they are all his women, which is really amazing.
Xia Yang and Qiuyang couldn't help but stop the fight in their hands, turned their heads and looked at Zhu Lingwu in surprise, and was slightly stunned. Xia Yang said sadly, "I'm afraid that when I wait for Ye Feng. I will not look down on us old women!"
"What wind? Liu, aren't you talking about it? Do you want to serve others? No, I can't live without you. I like the sweet fruit pickled by Chuyang, the little songs sung by Xiayang, and the things around me that Qiuyang helps me take care of! I really don't know what you are talking about!"
Zhu Lingwu also felt that he had just lost his words, so he said this on purpose to make it happen, but he could only make it more obvious if he did this.
Chuyang, Xiayang and Qiuyang all responded to Zhu Lingwu's hygiene eyes, obviously not believing Zhu Lingwu's statement.
But this little baby had already thought of such a thing, and they couldn't help but recall the fact that Zhu Lingwu took advantage of them these days.
Perhaps because of something, the three girls' faces all turned a faint pink, and then the three of them changed the topic at the same time.
Then, Xia Yang took out her little piano, put a ring on his hand, and began to play the piano and sing the song in the carriage, with a gentle and clear voice.
The song came from the carriage, like a little hand following the servant, slave, friend, and private soldiers following around. As expected, many people turned their heads and looked at Zhu Lingwu's carriage.
At this time, Zhu Lingwu's convoy gathered with other business brigades that had been waiting in front of the East City Gate of Tongshan County, and left Tongshan County and headed for Chong'an Nei Mansion.
For a moment, a large caravan with five or six thousand people set off on the road, with the sound of the wheels "gurgling", gusts of dust raised.
There was nothing to say along the way, and the caravan gradually moved away from the scope of Tongshan County and entered the surrounding wilderness.
The surrounding mountains are undulating, and the highest is only hundreds of meters. These mountains are covered with black and green trees, but it is just a cold winter, so at the top of some mountains, it is still snow-white.
On both sides of the road where the caravan was walking, there were even wild forests scattered. The woods were not big or dense. Occasionally, there were some streams flowing in the forest. You could see many herbivorous animals. They were shocked by the caravan and moved around.
There are also some things that can appear on the roadside, namely the remains of business travelers attacked by wild beasts, thieves, broken cars, messy garbage scattered on the ground, and even some white bones that can be seen, which are left on the roadside.
But the business travelers walking outside are used to this. Many kind-hearted people will take the initiative to collect the corpses on the roadside and find a place to bury them, which can be considered as a burial.
On the mountains and forests on the roadside, there are naturally many eyes looking at this huge caravan, including animals and people.
"Walking down thousands of miles, hey, the wind and frost are all the way, hey, hey, the man is traveling to the side, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!"
As the business team walked, the guards sang spontaneously in the mouths of the men hired by the business travelers. Although the singing voice was rough, hundreds of people sang together, which did have a special taste.
"The mountain road is rugged, hey, it's not a bitter, hey, the beasts in the mountains, go quickly, hey, friends on the roadside, don't be moved, hey, hey, the man who travels to the business, making money is hard, hey, the elders in the family, wait for their return! Hey, hey!"
The caravan consisting of thousands of people naturally does not travel too fast. There are all kinds of cars in the caravan, and the most are those unicycle cars that rely on human hands to promote.
They sing such songs to relieve the boredom of the journey and relieve the fatigue in their bodies.
Such large teams are also in terms of safety. Those gazes hidden in the mountains and woods, when they see such a large team, whether they are beasts or bandits, they naturally dare not take action easily. Even monsters have to consider the strength of these humans.
Many adventurers who walk alone will take the initiative to come out from all over the world to meet up with them, hoping to follow the large team, and some follow directly behind the team, hoping to borrow light to make a safe situation. Of course, some may be just to follow the truth.
At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and it was already evening.
There were inevitably many horse-riding guards running back and forth in the caravan. Most of them were sent by the merchant shopkeepers in the team to ask Liu Ping where to camp at night. After all, at night, there were more wild beasts running between the mountains, and some monsters would come out to hunt.
At noon, you can stop on the spot, rest, eat some dry food and drink some water, but you can't be so casual at night. You must simply camp and prevent sneak attacks from wild animals, thieves and even monsters.
Under Liu Ping's arrangement, the business and travel guards who joined the Zhu's convoy were formed into several two- and three hundred people, guarding the front, back, left and right sides of the caravan.
However, the two hundred private military groups that belonged to the Zhu family were not broken up and were still arranged by Liu Ping to guard Zhu Lingwu's carriage. For Liu Ping, the other escort mission did not matter. Only Zhu Lingwu's safety is the most important thing.
Zhu Lingwu's carriage was also arranged in the front center of the caravan. If necessary, he could protrude from the dangerous place under the protection of the Zhu private soldiers led by Liu Ping.
Chapter completed!