On the way to Weijing, the prince was dressed in gorgeous clothes, riding a horse with great dignity and heroic spirit, and the entire army was under his control.
Seeing that there was only one day left to travel to the capital and that he would arrive there tomorrow, the prince couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic emotion in his heart.
Finally, the great victory came.
There are actually three important reasons why this march was so slow.
First, the prince had been injured not long ago, and in order to ensure that his injury was not serious and he could get a proper rest, the army had to slow down its advance;
The second reason was that the army needed to escort a group of criminals from Yongning Prefecture to the capital, including not only the Prince of Yongning and his relatives, but also many officials who had committed crimes and their families.
Third, due to the long-term unrest in the Fujian Dynasty, bandit forces composed of refugees emerged in many places. Therefore, the army continued to eliminate these bandits along the way to maintain peace, which was just a piece of cake.
Because of this, even though Lu Qing and others took a detour to Wuying Mountain, they returned to the capital two days earlier than this army.
The prince raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky.
He stared at the originally clear sky, but it was gradually covered by dark clouds.
In the morning, there were only a few light clouds in the sky, but at this moment, these clouds had gathered into large black clouds, and were still approaching them.
It looks like the drought is about to end and heavy rain is coming...
"Pass my order, march at full speed!" There was a sense of urgency in the prince's voice.
As the order was issued, the entire army became tense. The soldiers quickened their pace, quickly adjusted their formation, and moved forward at a faster speed.
The sound of horse hooves echoed throughout the land, and flags fluttered in the wind.
The army rushed forward like a surging torrent.
The wind grew stronger and stronger, making the flags flutter.
But the soldiers were not afraid. They held their weapons tightly in their hands and had only one belief in their hearts: to reach the capital as soon as possible and complete the final mission.
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After he came over for dinner in the evening, Lu Qing hurriedly left with the household registration card.
Now that the crown prince has not yet returned to the capital, he still has his own time and can take care of these things. After the crown prince returns to the capital, basically all his time will be given to the crown prince.
In fact, Qian Chunhua also has his own selfish motives.
In Yongning Prefecture and the capital, she also saw many children, all of whom were accompanied by personal servants and book boys.
She wanted the children from Wuying Mountain to help her take care of Qingsong and the others while they went to school at the academy. After all, these children's fighting skills were very impressive.
When she told Lu Ran her idea (for the convenience of the subsequent narrative, these people all used the changed names), Lu Ran did not object.
For them, protecting others is a habit ingrained in their bones. What they have learned since childhood is how to protect others.
What's more, the people they were asked to protect were Aunt Qian's family. Aunt Qian's family treated them as their own family members, and they also treated them as their own family members.
After talking with Lu Ran, I followed Lu Ran's suggestions.
Qingfeng's partner is a boy named Lu Jun, who is five years old.
Xiao Wu’s friend is a five-year-old girl named Lu Rui.
Xiaoling’s friend is a seven-year-old girl named Lu.
Qingsong’s friend is a nine-year-old boy named Lu Wu.
Lu Wu, it was actually Lu Wu, he was here too? There were too many people yesterday, Qian Chunhua didn't notice this kid.
"How is Lu Wu's health?" Qian Chunhua asked concernedly.
When she first took action, she only treated his external injuries, but according to Imperial Physician Zhang, his body was fundamentally damaged and she didn't know how to recover.
Hearing Aunt Qian's question, Lu Ran was stunned. He had never paid attention to this child's health. Not only him, but also Senior Brother Lu Qing.
All of their fellow disciples were like this; as long as they were not going to die, they would jump around as if nothing had happened and endure any pain or injury on their own.
Qian Chunhua shook his head and said, "Forget it. I'll take him to see Imperial Physician Zhang when I have time."
It is time to treat the disease while the child is still young to avoid any sequelae.
Qian Chunhua thought that since they were given to him, he should manage them, not just provide them with food and clothing.
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