Han Yuchu sniffed his head and ate the bowl of fragrant and sour cold noodles, and what Su Mubai said sounded in his ears.

In fact, they also think that Miss Chu Er is good, better than so many noble girls in the capital, but they still have to listen to the prince himself in their marriage.

He ate all the bowl of cold noodles in a few bites, drank water and rinsed his mouth, and now he was completely full.

"Criminal Qin, can you find the prince?" Han Yuchu asked again, but in fact he had a vague answer in his heart.

Qin Yao touched his chin again, looked at Hrangobi on the map again, put away the playful smile on his lips, and said seriously: "It's hard."

After pausing, he explained: "If you want to find Brother Jiu, you will have to send out a lot of people to find them in several ways, but with such a big fanfare and mobilizing a large army, it may be a shock to the enemy."

They originally planned to fight quickly and resolved the Lin people within ten days. Once the news leaked and the Lin people were wary of it, they could also break it into pieces, which would inevitably put the people on the border in a dangerous situation and would inevitably aggravate the casualties of the soldiers.

On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is to reveal military information.

A little mistake can cost hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of lives.

Both Qin Yao and Han Yuchu know this most clearly.

Han Yuchu: “…”

Han Yuchu was silent and felt hungry again. He first asked Yuanbao: "Do you have any pastries?"

Yuanbao: "…"

Yuanbao felt that this Captain Han was reincarnated as a starving ghost. After returning to "yes", he went down to get pastries.

Han Yuchu asked with a broken can: "Criminal Qin, what should I do?"

He was also very angry and thought to himself: It should be played by Xue Feng, so the person with a headache is not him!

Qin Yao spread his hands, he didn't know either.

The two looked at each other.

After a while, the ingot of the fragrant and hot frosted millet cake came back, breaking the silence here.

Qin Yao also pinched a piece of millet cake and said, "Brother Jiu and I have calculated it. This battle is as fast as nine, and it will be finished in ten days. Let's wait for Brother Jiu to come back."

Nine, ten days...

Han Yuchu made up silently, which means that it would take about one or two more days to return to the capital, and then they would rush back to the capital, which would be too late.

Han Yuchu started eating the millet cake as if he was venting, and he sighed again: The chefs here are indeed good at craftsmanship.

Qin Yao smiled heartlessly, "Old Han, you haven't slept for several days, right?"

"You can live here first with peace of mind, and the boat will naturally move straight when it reaches the bridge!"

"It's not a bad thing anyway, isn't it?"

Qin Yao was eating pastries happily, thinking randomly: it was just like the storybooks he had read in the capital. If it was a bad thing, he would have to go against the will of heaven or change his fate, and shouted, "My life is up to me, not to heaven."

But now this is a good thing, a happy event.

According to him, they should follow the will of heaven... In fact, it is really good for that girl to marry Brother Jiu.

Han Yuchu felt that Qin Yao’s words were not unreasonable, so he nodded subconsciously.

Yuanbao interrupted, "Person Han, your tent is ready."

Han Yuchu felt that the bed seemed to be waving to him. He was confused for a while, but still felt that they could not make decisions for the prince, so he changed his words: "I still have to go and search."

"Since you can't make a big fuss, just go and look for it secretly."

Qin Yao was also afraid that Han Yuchu would die of exhaustion in the northwest, so he said, "I'll send some people to help you find it."

So, after a stick of incense, Han Yuchu took five Nanyang soldiers dressed in disguise and walked on the road lightly and simply.

They hoped to catch up with people before Gu Jue and his army entered the Hran Gobi. However, when he chased the Hran Gobi, the moon would have been on the top of the willows.

The Gobi Desert at night is desolate and silent, and the cold wind is rustling, as if it suddenly enters the cold autumn.

Looking at the boundless Gobi desert, Han Yuchu seemed to have been poured into a bucket of cold water. He understood why Qin Yao said it was "difficult". To find the prince here, it was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Han Yuchu searched in the Gobi for three days, but finally gave up and returned to the Nanyang Army camp.

He felt a feeling in his heart: I guess their prince is really going to marry the princess!

Chu Qianchen naturally knew nothing about all this.

Before Chenchu, she had already gotten up and was watching the Dazao Pills that had just been made in the middle of the night last night.

After hanging it in the middle of the night, the big pill was completely completed.

She used so many medicinal herbs and finally made only ten brown pills the size of a finger.

Chu Qianchen carefully used silver tweezers to put the pills into a small pastel porcelain bottle.

In the morning light, this small porcelain bottle shines with a luster, like a pearl.

Chu Qianchen's lips were curved with his fingertips, and he planned to do it: When the prince returns to Beijing, take this big pill, and then carefully recuperate for a while, she can use a knife for him and take out the hidden dangers in his chest.

Chu Qianchen carefully locked it into the secret compartment of the drawer, and calculated the day, Xue Fengyan and the others were about to get news from the prince.

Outside the small study, a respectful and rigid female voice sounded: "Girl."

"Come in." Chu Qianchen slowly stretched and said in a lazy tone.

The curtain was beaten up, and a thin palace maid in her thirties lowered her eyebrows and came in with her eyes. It was Lan Ruo whom Queen Mother Yin "rewarded" to Chu Qianchen.

Lan Ruo also saw Chu Qianchen stretching his waist, silently turned his eyes away, just pretending that he didn't see it, and asked for instructions: "Miss, are you going to the main courtyard?"

Looking at Lan Ruo's respectful appearance, completely different from the day she first came to the Marquis' Mansion, Amber sighed again: This aunt Lan Ruo is obviously much more tactful than Madam Yan and has suffered less than her.

"Let's go." Chu Qianchen stroked his sleeves and walked out in a hurry.

Amber followed first, and Lan Ruo followed behind Amber consciously, and could clearly see his status in Wanyan Courtyard.

Shen had long spared Chu Qianchen's morning and evening settlement. The reason why Chu Qianchen got up so early today was to follow Shen to visit Duke Mu's mansion.

Lan Ruo also wanted to accompany her, but she knew her position. Chu Qianchen took her out completely for the queen to see.

Therefore, when she entered the main courtyard, she waited in the corridor with tactful sensibility;

After the masters got on the carriage, she did not dare to enter the carriage and sit together;

When she arrived at Duke Mu's mansion, she was so tactful that she didn't follow him to see Duke Mu's wife. She obediently waited by the carriage of the Marquis' mansion with the accompanying maids, watching Shen and Chu Qianchen walk towards the inner courtyard.

Her eyes fell on the golden ruby-embedded bead flower in Chu Qianchen's temples, and her eyes flashed.

She could be sure that before Chu Qianchen entered the main courtyard this morning to meet Shen, she had not had this bead flower on her head. It was obvious who gave her the bead flower made in it.

Mrs. Hou treated this concubine better than the legitimate daughter.

Soon, the figures of Shen and Chu Qianchen disappeared behind the screen wall, and Lan Ruo withdrew his gaze, his waist still straightened, and his whole body exuded a breath of no one entering.

Under the guidance of a nanny in charge, Shen and Chu Qianchen arrived at the main courtyard.

The wife of Duke Mu had been waiting for them in the next room, and sat on a bed of arhat with a thousand words of red sandalwood, in a state of spirit and a smile.

She looked at Chu Qian behind Shen without blinking, and her eyes seemed to be frozen on her body, and there was no sway in the slightest time.

Shen has always been keen and noticed that his mother was watching Chu Qianchen get out of consciousness. Her steps under her feet slowed down and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

"Mother," Shen walked to Duke Mu's wife and was blessed, "Do you still remember Sister Chen?"

Chu Qianchen also bowed his knees and became lucky.

"Remember." Duke Mu immediately blessed Chu Qianchen, took a bracelet and put it on, "I didn't give you a gift last time."

Chu Qianchen thanked him generously, neither humble nor arrogant.

Mrs. Mu looked at Chu Qianchen's eyes a little deeper, and praised with a smile: "This jade bracelet is much better worn by you girls at every home."

As she said that, the smile on her face became deeper and she said to Shen: "Looking at these juniors, I feel that I am several years younger."

"Yes." Shen echoed with a slight interest, "Sister Chen is good at everything, but she is dressed too simple."

Mrs. Mu agreed with it deeply, waved to the old lady and told her to get her jewelry box.

Duke Mu asked Shen and Chu Qianchen to sit down, and sighed with a little regret: "Azhi, Sister Chen is so well-behaved and so beautiful, why did I never see her before?"

The wife of Duke Mu had also visited the Marquis's mansion to see her daughter, and the daughter would also call her concubines to pay her respects. After all, in terms of etiquette, the concubines under Shen's wife were also the granddaughters of the Duke's wife.

However, before the birthday banquet, Duke Mu had never seen Chu Qianchen.

Shen said lightly: "Her aunt used to be in a bad state, and she was infected with wind and cold every now and then. Chen Jie'er is a good child and often goes to serve her tea and cook medicine."

At first glance, Shen's words sounded fine, but anyone with a brain can tell the clues.

Aunt Jiang is just an aunt, even though she is in a bad health. She also has a maid to serve tea and medicine. Besides, it is just a minor illness of coldness and cough. How can the girl from the Hou Mansion personally go to give her an aunt to serve her at the bedside?

Mrs. Mu Guo’s eyes flashed a little, and she smiled and said, “I know someone who is good at treating wind and cold. I will write it to you afterwards.”

Chu Qianchen looked stunned.

It was only a few months before, and she almost forgot that she and her legitimate mother were not close to each other.

In my memory, Aunt Jiang kept telling her over and over again that her mother didn't like her:

"Hey, your father and I have been childhood sweethearts. The relationship is no better than others. My wife has always had a thorn in her heart..."

"Later, I became pregnant half a month earlier than my wife, and my wife was even more disliked by me... and you were also angry by my wife."
To be continued...