The Prince of England and his sons were not walking fast.
In order to take care of the convoy behind, they deliberately slowed down.
Yan Er Er shook the snow on the map, folded it up carefully, and put it back in his arms.
He pinched it with his leg, and Sanbao ran forward pulling the frame with the wheels removed.
The soldiers who crossed halfway have long been used to it.
Not even raising your eyelids.
"My son, let's not take the official road. I know another way. I can find it for the time I have left. It is usually difficult to walk. There may be deserted beaches over there, but now the ground is covered with snow and it is frozen solid. Let's take a shortcut without worrying about the carriages and horses getting stuck." Yan Laoer shouted against the wind.
It entered the boundary of Xizhou, the snow was not small, and the wind was even stronger.
Communication on the road is all about roaring, no matter how heavy the wind and snow is, it can't stop Yan's second son from talking... No, his voice is hoarse.
"Are you sure about Yan Erxiu? In the vast wilderness, if you go the wrong way, the hard work of the soldiers will be trivial, and the return date back to Guanzhou will be missed... I will be blamed." Shi Yunyan was anxious in his heart, but not on the surface. Dare to reveal.
The weather was so bad, the march was extremely difficult, and it was two days later than they expected.
Yan Laoer patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, my son, don't worry brothers, when did I, Yan Laoer, say something big, we are also a dignified man, spitting a nail, saying that we can repair hooves, we really know how to repair hooves, then the shortcut I really know, you guys believe me, you can't go wrong!"
"Okay, Yan Er, as expected of a scholar, you know a lot. If you can take us to Xizhou quickly, brother will treat you to a drink! Enough!"
"Yan Er is the top scholar among scholars, but he can be an ordinary person, son, let's take a shortcut, I think Brother Yan Er can speak accurately."
There are also a few soldiers who are close to him.
"Then change the way, Yan Xiucai, please!"
Holding the book, she pushed the scarf away a little, and breathed on her hand, not surprised by Shizi's decision.
Since the trip, Yan Erxiucai quickly got along with the soldiers by relying on his eloquent mouth.
At first, everyone called him Yan Er Xiucai just like Shi Zi.
I am a little disapproving of this new top talent.
Civil and military have different ways, and scholars have always regarded soldiers as big bosses, so just keep them at a respectful distance.
But no one expected that Yan Er Xiucai also has a skill in hoof repairing...
is very popular.
Don't think they will take care of the horses under their seats, but they are really helpless with cows and mules.
The purchase of coal was urgent this time, and some coal was collected temporarily.
In the cold weather, not only people live in winter, but also livestock. They eat delicious food and don’t need to work, so their hooves grow a little faster.
If it wasn't for Yan Laoer's skill, the cows and mules would feel uncomfortable on their feet, and their trip might be delayed for two more days.
would say that it is not enough to have a craft, but this one also knows how to draw.
Wherever you go, you can point them out on the map, which is really admirable.
Elder Prince is not sure about the itinerary, and he will also ask him to invite people from the convoy behind for advice.
Holding the book, I feel that the steward that the prince temporarily assigned to them is really good.
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The moonlit night is in the sky, and the silver dust on the ground echoes the bright moon, giving off a faint brilliance.
It was such a night and the view was so good, Yan Er didn't care whether the people behind were tired or not, he lay on top of Sanbao, warm and kept moving forward.
The son wanted to stop several times, looked at the sky, but finally held back.
They are already slow, and it is rare to catch up with such a sunny day, so let them be tired when they are tired.
It's not that no one wants to learn how Yan's second child lies on the horse's back.
But once the body is short, the time is short, but the horse panics when it grows, and it took a while to calm down before returning to normal.
The cow in the back didn’t have this problem, let him lie on his stomach, but he was a strong man, still wearing thick clothes, and after walking for a long time, the cow was so tired that he was panting...
Yan's second child changed his posture neatly.
Two legs pinned to the back of the ox, lying sideways, holding the rein with both hands, encircling Sanbao's neck...
Yan’s second son has tried lying on his stomach, lying on his back...but it’s really tiring to always be in the same position!
He accidentally turned around, hey! I found that this posture is good, but it feels a little unsteady, but it's okay, he still has two free legs, cross them, isn't the balance right? Awesome!
Shi Yunyan's eyes twitched, and he looked away.
Really, just looking at this figure, who can associate him with the new talents in Guanzhou this year?
Still the first name!
Hundreds of people have familiarly called Yan Er and Brother Yan Er, but he is the only one who still insists on calling him Yan Er Xiucai.
Somewhat reminding...
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Yan's second son reckoned that it was almost time.
Call Sambo to stop.
Turned his head and shouted: "My lord, let's camp and rest!"
Shi Yunyan nodded, raised her hand, and the two servants around her turned their horses and ran to the back of the team, shouting all the way: "Camp and rest! Camp and rest!"
The team behind followed and stopped.
Dismounted in an orderly manner, very seductive.
Someone waved to Yan Lao Er.
Er Er Yan understood, and hurriedly nodded in response.
Can't wait to run to Shizi: "Shizi, I'll go and have a look behind."
Shi Yunyan nodded.
Turning Sanbao to turn around, Yan Er Er ran into the team.
This is his old position.
It is convenient for him to mingle with his brothers.
Cough cough, the main thing is, Shizi used to be quite friendly, but he didn't expect to be very serious when marching all the way. The aura around him is no different from the wind and snow that hit his face all the way. So, it's so cold. .
It is better to be in the middle of the team, because there are many people and lively.
As soon as Sanbao stopped, someone helped him to take off the bundled camp tent on the frame without being greeted by Yan Lao Er.
With a shake of the hands of a few strong men, the tent unfolded, and it was fixed and fixed, and it was done in a few strokes.
Then there is the furnace barrel... all kinds of cooking utensils.
Yan Er Er found a place where no one stepped on the snow and rubbed his hands.
When he came back again, the pot full of snow had already been placed on the furnace shaft, the charcoal fire underneath had just been lit, and some firewood had been added, his kitchen knife was placed in its usual position, and his precious big jar was placed upright on the front. In the middle, I'm afraid he won't see it.
"How's it going? What did you gain today?" Yan Er Er asked with eyes full of anticipation.
"Brothers almost went blind, hehe, it finally didn't fail."
Ever since Lao Er Yan told them about the tiger militia going into the mountains to pick up frozen wild animals... these soldiers have extra meals from time to time.
The wild animals on the mountain were all frozen to death, and there were so many wild animals on the wasteland that they couldn't die anymore.
It’s a pity that some wild animals have been frozen to death for too long, and they only found out that they couldn’t eat them until they covered them...
When the wind and snow are heavy, you can’t see clearly, and when there is no snow, the sun is dazzling. Really, picking wild things from the wilderness is much more difficult than in the mountains!
"It's good if you have it, it's good if you have it. If there is too much, it's not too much, and if it's too little, it's not too little..." Yan Lao Er said happily: "There is not much meat, but our soup is enough! At this time, I can drink it. The hot broth is so delicious!"
Yan Laoer actually brought a lot of ingredients, especially all kinds of dried meat, which were stored in Sanbao's stomach.
His wife and daughter were afraid that he would not eat well on the way, so they kept stuffing them.
But God, he couldn't find a chance to let the three treasures spit out. You said you were worried about others but not about others.
Volunteered to lead the way today, and finally managed to steal a few pieces of meat.
Yes, if you can eat other people's instead of your own, Yan Laoer thinks...it seems more delicious.
The next chapter will be read tomorrow during the day~