Abu just received news from Elder Shan that only a small team was assigned to protect the carriage, while the rest of the men were to travel with the young mistress. Why is he leaving these people behind to take care of them?
Song Liyun didn't explain to him, but led him into the tent surrounding the dowry.
Upon entering the tent, Abu witnessed a horrific scene.
On the blanket in the tent, there was a plate with large chunks of beef jerky covered in teeth marks, and a fire pit burning haphazardly nearby. He couldn't help but twitch his lips: "What are they doing?"
"Look at these delicate people from the capital! If they keep going like this, they'll starve to death before they even reach Kara Mountain."
You need to pick a few honest and obedient men and have them clean themselves up and come help start the fire and burn charcoal.
When Abu heard that people were to be served these maids, he couldn't help but purse his lips: "Fine, don't eat then. Sister Song, you are the young mistress, you do all the work yourself, you've never been served like this before."
Song Liyun accepted his praise with a smile: "Nonsense, there is only one young mistress in the world, not just anyone can be competent."
"Of course, there can only be one young mistress. No one else has the qualifications or ability to be her!"
Abu barely thought about it before the words slipped out.
Song Liyun laughed even more happily. She pointed to the maids around her, whose faces were flushed with embarrassment and anger, and whispered to Abu, "Don't look down on them for being pretentious. Pay attention during this time. If you see someone you like, go back to the tribe and tell the madam. I'll help you make a match and have the madam give her to you as a wife!"
None of these maids were ugly, and they were all young enough to be married.
Amidst Song Liyun's burst of laughter, Abu was extremely embarrassed. He lowered his head, not knowing how his burly body suddenly became light and he floated away as if flying.
Watching Abu leave, Granny Xu breathed a sigh of relief and felt somewhat comforted.
The young Di boy arranged by the young mistress was burly and imposing, but shy and endearing, making him impossible to dislike: "Thank you for your concern, young mistress. Who was that just now...?"
“Granny Xu, that’s Abu. He’s as close as a brother to Shi. He’s seventeen years old. Don’t let his reckless appearance fool you; he’s a sensible and obedient boy.”
Song Liyun smiled kindly.
She's not even married herself, yet she's already playing matchmaker for others.
These palace maids will all get married sooner or later. If they find someone they like on the road, it will be a way out for themselves and Lady Wuya.
Soon the schedule changed, and Granny Xu and the others were able to have a meal.
Song Liyun secretly took the furniture and dowry from the eight carriages, but left enough grain, oil, rice, flour, charcoal, and firewood in the carriages.
Among the people Xu Mama brought were cooks, so they could cook for themselves on the road.
Elder Shan was displeased.
In order to allow Xu Mama and her group of more than twenty people to travel slowly, Song Liyun left most of the escort cavalry behind, while she herself only took a dozen or so cavalrymen.
"Elder Shan, you must trust my abilities. Besides, A Shi is already here. Perhaps I only need to go forward to meet him."
Elder Shan shook his head: "Young Madam, I naturally believe you will be safe."
This is a matter of attitude. You are the young mistress of the tribe; how can you leave your guards to servants?
In Elder Shan's mind, slaves were not considered human beings, and servants were expected to give their lives for their masters.
How could one put oneself in danger to protect slaves?
Song Liyun smiled and said, "Elder Shan, these servants are not ordinary people. They won't let you down in the future!"
Having said that, he spurred his horse and galloped forward.
Seeing that Song Liyun had left, Yunniangzi hurriedly followed behind.
The power of a mother's love is boundless.
For the sake of Xiaoshitou and to adapt to the grassland, she not only worked hard to get used to the customs of the Di people, but also learned to ride a horse.
With Xiao An and Wu Dan protecting them, they were able to keep up with the others.
Without the burden of a convoy, by nightfall, Song Liyun and her entourage had traveled nearly a hundred miles and found a flat place to set up camp.
Elder Shan was seeing the prefab house that Song Liyun had taken out from her spatial storage for the first time.
A row of dormitories was quickly built, providing warm shelter for people and even feeding and watering horses.
Elder Shan knelt down, trembling, and kowtowed repeatedly, tears streaming down his face with emotion.
If he had previously doubted what Granny Qi said, he now fully believes that this young mistress came for the sake of the Uda tribe's growth.
The young mistress is the tribe's deity.
To keep the secret of the Uda tribe a secret, Song Liyun always brought tribesmen with her.
At this moment, these Di people were also very excited.
Xiao An and Yun Niangzi were already used to it. While the Uda people were thanking the gods, the two of them were busy setting up stoves and starting fires to cook.
Inside the prefabricated house, Xiao An was grilling meat skewers on a charcoal rack, occasionally brushing a layer of seasoning onto the sizzling meat.
Yunniangzi knelt by the small pot, carefully cooking Song Liyun's favorite meat porridge. In the firelight, her eyes and brows revealed an undisguised smile of happiness.
In just a few days, she will be able to be with her son forever and never be separated again.
After one night, the prefabricated houses were taken back, and the rested group set off again.
Two days passed in a row, and everything on the road was calm, but Song Liyun and Elder Shan and the others were getting a little anxious.
According to the plan, Zhao Tingduo should have brought people to meet her on the road yesterday.
We've already gone beyond the planned distance and still haven't seen anyone. Did we miss them?
It was another sunset, and the wind was still blowing in the evening, causing the withered grass on the ground to sway gently and make a rustling sound.
Elder Shan directed the people to build the house, while the horses grazed freely around it.
Song Liyun, with Xiao An and Wu Dan, stood on a high hill and looked into the distance through binoculars.
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