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503. April 17, three years, sunny, waiting for the day of victory

After Qingming Festival, life is getting faster and faster, as if everything is under the control of Song Beiyun, except Zuo Rou.

He never expected that Duke Zuo actually agreed to Zuo Rou to accompany the army. Song Beiyun even quietly went to find Duke once for this, but Duke Zuo just took a sip of tea and sighed that he would be too young to stop and then bombard Song Beiyun...

I don’t know how Zuo Rou told her father. Anyway, seeing the grandfather’s appearance as if he gave up treatment, he felt that Zuo Rou probably didn’t say anything normal.

But no matter how she asked her, she kept silent. In the end, she grabbed Qiaoyun and "torted her confession" all night before she gave her confession. The general idea was that Zuo Rou told her husband that she had married Song Beiyun. Now that he went to such a place, he would not be alive.

Isn't this a mess? Song Beiyun was confused after hearing this. He knew that Zuo Rou would talk nonsense, but he didn't expect that he would talk nonsense. No wonder he had such an expression when he saw the prince.

The key is that this matter cannot be verified. Just Zuo Rou's virtue of jumping up and down, and what can prove her innocence is probably not known to be broken by which branch or wall. At that time, not only will he become darker and darker, but he will have to offend his father to death.

So... Zuo Rou is a dog that harms people!

Now that she has reached this point, Xiao Song has no choice but to find a way to put this dog. After all, she is shameless and can she have a nonsense.

"You just spoil her until she finally landed on the ground."

Qiaoqiao complained when she was cleaning up Song Beiyun: "It's obvious that there is nothing, but she still throws dirty water on you. If I had known that she was such a person, I wouldn't have allowed you to pay attention to her in the morning."

"Okay, okay, you know who she is, there's no way." Xiao Song sat there and sighed: "Not everyone is as sensible as Qiao Qiao. That dog has always looked like this since he was a child."

"I don't even want you to go," Qiaoqiao pouted: "Now everyone in the design institute is counting on me, so she's exhausted."

She looked like she was saying aggrieved words, but the pride in her tone could not be concealed. She transformed from a country girl to a "Yang Gong" who everyone respected in the design institute. This change of name took twelve of effort by ordinary people.

Although she was taught by herself by herself, she had the help of Song Beiyun, she actually really felt the hardships of a scholar these days, from knowing literature and interpreting characters to being able to proficiently find architectural materials from various ancient books as references? Qiao Qiao is not only talented.

Although Xiao Song felt distressed, he never stopped Qiaoqiao from being busy because she felt that there was light in her eyes of confident women? It was not comparable to those housewives who circled around the stove all day.

Qiaoqiao can no longer see the temperament of the small village? When she goes out, she looks like a high-end urban beauty, capable, sharp and has her own ideas. More than one person who is not familiar with Qiaoqiao praised Qiaoqiao and said, "I don't know who can afford to be a boy."

"Aunt Hong said? You are a person who does big things. If you don't care about your family, she will take good care of you."

"I have to say goodbye to Aunt Hong later."

"Don't go." Qiaoqiao put summer clothes into another box: "Aunt Hong cry? Brother Yusheng brought a letter yesterday to say that when he was sick in Leizhou a few days ago, Aunt Hong cried. If you go and say goodbye again, she will lose two sons at once, which will be very uncomfortable."

"Brother Yusheng is cold? I have asked the caravan to bring medicine to him. Leizhou is not far away now? The caravan arrives in ten days at full speed."

Speaking of this, the working people are actually very intelligent and cannot make tires, but they have to achieve the shock absorbing as Song Beiyun said, so they changed the carriage to four-wheeled ones. The four-wheeled carriage also has two sets of shock absorbing systems at the bottom. One is to use steel bars to form a layer of shock absorbing, and the other is to install "spring" on the connecting rod of the axle.

This greatly improves speed and comfort? It also provides better protection for goods and a stronger load.

"Yes? The cement has been fully mature." Xiao Song said to Qiaoqiao: "You want to start using it? Set up a slogan first? For example, if you want to be rich, you must first build a road."

Qiao Qiao laughed out loud: "My mess..."

"You can't say that, for people with low extensive education, this is the best slogan. Okay, I'd better say goodbye to Aunt Hong, otherwise Jin Ling'er would have to say I'm ignorant."

"Go and go..."

Saying goodbye to Aunt Hong is actually like all the sons in the world, avoiding the important things and evading the important things and saying that going to the area where the war is about to begin is an ordinary business trip, just like Brother Yusheng.

But even so, it is not enough to reassure parents. Aunt Hong took out her sweater shed from the cabinet while crying, for fear that Song Beiyun would suffer from the bitter and cold place.

Although it was summer, Song Gou still smiled and put his sweater in. After all, he didn't need to explain to Aunt Hong to explain that the climate in Jingzhou was similar to that here. After all, it was like a latitude. One was that Aunt Hong couldn't understand, and the other was that only by accepting her care could she feel more at ease.

After the home and workshop were arranged, Song Beiyun should set off. However, on the surface, he went to Jingzhou as a subordinate of the vassal king, and the New Army of the East China Sea only mobilized to Jingzhou in the name of training. Besides, there were only more than 2,000 people and only four battalions, so it was not eye-catching.

The carriage that no one saw him off. After Xiao Song left the city, he waited in the Shilichang Pavilion for half an hour but did not see anyone coming out. He cursed and got on the carriage and said to Zuo Rou and Qiaoyun, who was already dressed as a personal soldier: "These dogs are really heartless and there is no one to see him off."

"Aren't you going secretly? Why do you still have to send me off?" Zuo Rou asked curiously: "I don't understand this."

"I don't want to be face!" Xiao Song snorted: "Look, Yan Shu went out to do business last time, and it took only ten days to go back and forth. The Ten-mile Pavilion outside the city was full of people seeing off. Look at me!"

"Okay, okay." Zuo Rou patted Song Beiyun's head with joy: "I'll accompany you."

Song Beiyun pushed her hand away and hurried in the corner and went to sulk. Qiaoyun was laughing from the side.

Regarding Zuo Rou's temperament of the mountain king, Xiao Song didn't know how she developed this area, but her mouth habits became more and more strange. What are the prefixes of the king, I, Dad, etc., and the suffixes of the mother, such as dog days, are emerging one after another.

She said she learned from Qiaoyun, but Qiaoyun was virtuous, gentle and considerate, and never said a word like this. But if she learned from herself, it shouldn't be. Song Gou thought that although she was not a civilized person, she actually cursed her in regular sentences, and was more of a kind of auxiliary tone. When she really scolded people, she also quoted classics and was very knowledgeable, and never looked like a bandit.

So... this guy should have been fooled by the thieves in the city and conquered a group of gaizis in Jinling City, and gradually became like this.

"Didn't you say there are soldiers? What about soldiers?"

Zuo Rou looked around: "Are there only three cars?"

"It will take nearly a month before the soldiers set out from Zhejiang to arrive." Xiao Song yawned: "When you get there, you are more low-key. Never reveal your identity, do you know?"

"I know, I know, you've said it twenty times."

"This time it's an ambush, right?" Qiaoyun said: "I have heard from several senior brothers of the East China Sea New Army that it is a army that is invincible, and everyone can fight against a hundred."

"It's too exaggerated, but if you have comprehensive qualities and equipment, it's okay to have a battle loss ratio of 20 to 1. Even when facing a cavalry team of 30,000 to 40,000 people, you still have the power to fight."

"Wow..." Zuo Rou shouted in surprise: "If all the soldiers of the Song Dynasty are like this, wouldn't that be invincible?"

"A soldier is three thousand stanchions." Xiao Song sneered: "How many do you want to arm?"

The carriage was silent... What is the concept of three thousand guan? Zuo Rou knew that the equipment of an elite city defense and imprisonment army plus annual food and salary was about 100 guan. Even if the equipment was replaced once a year, a soldier from the New East China Sea Army was enough for the thirty most elite soldiers of the Song Dynasty...

Qiaoyun was even more shocked. She only knew that the New Army of the East China Sea was very strong, but she never expected that she would be so strong. Of course, she didn't expect that they could be so expensive...

"Did they make it out of gold?"

"You're right." Xiao Song pulled his fingers and calculated: "The New Army of the East China Sea is based on squads, with six people in each squad. Each person has a set of steel armor, a long steel knife, a short knife, a bow on the back, and a crossbow on the waist. Every two squads have a cannon. There is meat every meal, and there is white rice and flour. A set of equipment includes cannons, and three thousand guan is all about the cost price. Two thousand people are invested by seven or eight million guan. Do you think this thing is a joke? It can be made by opening your mouth? It can only be made by spending money and repeatedly spending money. There is also a set of one person in Da Song. You can roll up all the land of Da Song, but you can't even sell it for so much money."

Zuo Rou took a breath: "So elite..."

"How to say it, think about how much it cost to cultivate a sister Qiaoyun."

"There are at least one or two thousand guan."

"New Army of the East China Sea." Xiao Song chuckled: "Everyone was trained according to Sister Qiaoyun's path."

Qiaoyun chuckled and said, "I am not that good guy..."

Zuo Rou stopped talking nonsense. She was completely immersed in the scene where she led the most expensive elite soldiers in the world to charge into battle. She was truly unbearable. Wherever she went, she was like a flash of lightning that could tear open the night sky.
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