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    "You kid is so promising now that you dare to tease me?" Rong Zhuo said with a smile.

    Jin Douzi smiled when he saw him, and then took the bowl away and disappeared in a flash.

    After he went to wash the dishes and came back, he saw that Rong Zhuo had already fallen asleep on the couch.

    Jin Douzi stayed by the side and used a palm fan to help him drive away mosquitoes for a while, and then he went to sleep when Rong Zhuo fell asleep.

    In the days that followed, Rong Zhuo did not dare to ride a horse again.

    In this kind of thing, he didn't need to be brave, and the most important thing in the caravan was the carriage.

    I don't know if it was because of their large number or because they were lucky, they hardly encountered any setbacks along the way, and they reached Beijiang smoothly.

    The fly in the ointment was that there was a rain in the first few days, which delayed the trip for a day or two.

    Therefore, the first two days of their approach to Beijiang, Rong Zhuo's birthday was over.

    Jin Douzi wanted to help him celebrate that day, but was stopped by Rong Zhuo.

    There are so many people in their caravan, and it takes two or three months to go back and forth. There should be many people who have birthdays, and he doesn't want to be special.

    But if everyone had to take care of it on their birthday, then they didn't have to go all the way.

    In the end, Jindouzi secretly asked the kitchen of the post house to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for Rong Zhuo, and Rong Zhuo did not sleep well in the middle of the night that night.

    On this day in Beijiang, Rong Zhuo did not directly bring the caravan into the city, but waited at the post house outside the city, and asked Xing Chong to send someone to the camp to inform him first.

    There is still some distance from the post house outside the city to the garrison camp, and it takes half a day to go back and forth quickly.

    Rong Zhuo was anxious, and in order to relieve his anxiety, he took Jindouzi into Beijiang City.

    Beijiang City was more lively than Rong Zhuo imagined.

    However, because it is close to the north, the customs in the city are very different from those in the capital.

    "Young Master, would you like to try the dim sum here?" Jindouzi asked Rongzhuo.

    "Ah?" Rong Zhuo was obviously distracted just now, and was startled when he heard the words, "What?"

    Jin Douzi said helplessly: "You have all arrived in Beijiang, and you should see it before dusk today... Who is that, why are you still so restless?"

    "Nonsense." Rong Zhuo said: "I just rushed all the way, and today I finally feel relieved, a little uncomfortable."

    After he said that, he took Jindouzi and greeted Xing Chong and two other guards who were following behind him, and ordered a few bowls of noodles at the noodle stall by the roadside.

    When the noodle stall owner saw that they didn't dress like locals, he started chatting with them.

    After learning that Rong Zhuo and the others were members of the caravan, he added an egg to their empty face.

    "There are frequent wars in Beijiang, and there has been no caravan willing to come for a long time." The boss sighed: "I see that the young master is young, but I didn't expect that he is quite courageous."

    Rong Zhuo smiled, "Being rich and precious at risk, it's only when others don't dare to come, we want to come."

    "You're right." The boss said, "But our Beijiang shouldn't be in chaos for too long. Now that His Royal Highness is in charge of the Northern Army, I think the war will soon subside."

    Rong Zhuo was a little curious when he heard him mention Yu Jingdu, and said, "It will only be more than a month since the Prince's Royal Highness came to Beijiang?"

    Yu Jingdu and the others set off half a month earlier than Rong Zhuo, and because they were fast, they were much faster than Rong Zhuo.

    "What's wrong with Yueyu?" The boss said, "The Prince's Royal Highness came to Beijiang on the second day. It is estimated that he has killed too many people in the country this month. Just two days ago, His Royal Highness also played a big game. Victory! I heard that the battle was going to take some time, but His Royal Highness insisted on fighting in person. He shot half of their commander's arm as soon as he entered the battle, causing the Kuo army to disintegrate and withdrew ahead of schedule. "

    "He killed the coach of the country?" Rong Zhuo asked.

    "People are not dead, and their arms are broken." The owner of the stall said: "But their coach lost an arm. I'm afraid this battle will not be easy to fight next."

    Jindouzi on the side asked, "Two days ago, was it the day before yesterday or the day before yesterday?"

    "It was the 29th day of the seventh month." The stall owner said, "The whole city of Beijiang was celebrating this day, and I even gave away ten bowls of noodles for nothing!"

    "July 29th..."

    Jin Douzi looked at Rong Rongzhuo and thought it was a coincidence that on the day of their son's birthday, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince defeated the commander of the State of Chao.

    Chapter 112

    Rong Zhuo buried his head and ate his face without saying a word, but he couldn't help but smile.

    He doesn't know if this is a coincidence, but he intends to unilaterally regard this victory in Jingdu as a gift from the other side to him.

    There is no better gift than to end the war sooner...

    On the same day, Rong Zhuo took Jindouzi to look at the medical clinic and pharmacy in Beijiang City. He found that the medicinal materials here were not abundant, especially some medicinal materials produced in the south. Because there were no caravans, the shortage was very high. serious.

    He pondered to himself that when the war subsided in the future, he might be able to continue the matter of transporting medicinal materials.

    At that time, only the medicinal materials that Beijiang lacks will be transported, not only Beijiang, but also the prefectures along the way.

    At that time, their caravan will also take care of other profitable businesses, and medicinal materials are not the main business, so they should be able to afford it.

    On that day, the crowd did not stay in the city for too long, and they returned to the post house when they were about to return to the camp to deliver the message.

    Rong Zhuo was quite excited on the way back, imagining how Yu Jingdu would react when he learned that he had arrived at Beijiang?

    It shouldn't be too bad to come to see him. The large camp is full of people, which makes people suspicious.

    But since it was his person who sent the message, maybe he would give him a message or something?

    Although he knew that he would see the other party soon, Rong Zhuo was still full of expectations and wanted to get news from the other party first.

    However, this backfired, and the message brought back by the escort was that His Royal Highness the Prince was not in the camp.

    "Why not in the camp?" Rong Zhuo asked in surprise.

    "It is said that after the great defeat of Di Meng two days ago, His Highness pursued the victory and planned to directly level the place where they camped." It will take some effort to go back and forth." Di Meng in his mouth was the coach of the country.

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