Compared with sun chuanting, Qin Huan was much more leisurely. When the army entered the boundary of Yanzhou Prefecture, Shandong Province, it began to walk day and night.

It was a cold winter and December, and the temperature was so cold that it turned into ice. Despite wearing thick cotton clothes, people were still shivering when marching at night. Fortunately, the physique of Chinese soldiers was not bad.

Along the way, although the army did not attack the city and pull out the stronghold, all the gentry in the city obediently took out food, pigs and sheep to reward the Chinese army.

The treatment is many times better than that of the Ming army. There is no way. When the Ming army passes by, it can close the gate and not give it. The magistrate of the county and the state can even say two cruel words, but the anti thief will attack the city if he doesn't give it to others.

It is true that the officers and soldiers are not as good as the thief army, and this is indeed the case. Sun chuanting's 20000 troops are their own food and grass, and all the States and counties he passes through shake his head like a wave drum.

These are the civilian landlords in the Ming Dynasty. They would rather let Tartars and anti thieves rob them of grain, gold and silver than give them to officers and soldiers.

When the generals came, they closed the gate and threatened them. The governor came and gave a banquet to entertain the poor. Anyway, there was no food and money.

At the moment, on the official road at the junction of Yanzhou Prefecture and Dongchang Prefecture, 20000 troops still March at night with torches to avoid eyes and ears.

In the team, in a rather luxurious carriage, Zhang Yan wrapped in a thick fur coat, shrank in a corner and stared warily at Qin Huan sitting opposite.

Fortunately, a small case was placed in the middle, which made Zhang Yan feel a little relieved. Qin Huan harassed her almost every day these days, becoming more and more presumptuous. Zhang Yan had to hold a jade hairpin when she slept at night.

There was a small brazier on the table, but king Qin happily roasted mutton. Seeing that it was almost ready, he grabbed a little cumin and sprinkled it on it. The aroma immediately filled the whole car.

It also spread out, which made the soldiers around the carriage swallow saliva.

This time, Qin Huan not only took a carriage by himself, but also Li Yan, Niu Jinxing and several other scholars.

There's no way. If you don't take a carriage, those weak scholars are not much better than Zhang Yan.

"No more drinking today."

Zhang Yan saw that he played with it for a long time and began to cook wine again. She was in a hurry. Obviously, she suffered a lot last night.

"Joke, it's freezing. How can we not drink when marching and fighting? Why don't you have a warm breath? "

Qin Huan turned his eyes, took a gulp and stabbed his mouth comfortably. Then he handed over the small wine jar, but he ate the freshly roasted mutton.

"That's the only drink." Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan took over the wine jar and didn't drink. Instead, she held the wine jar in her arms and twisted her body to one side.

"Give it to me..."

Qin Huan was having a good time. He was in a hurry and immediately stretched out his hand to grab it.

Qin Huan not only grabbed the wine, but also touched her chest.

"You... You little rascal, don't you know the word shame?"

Zhang Yan was ashamed and angry. After scolding, she had to turn her head to one side and stop caring about him.

"If my mother doesn't drink, just eat some mutton. Ordinary people can't eat my craft. I wouldn't bother to roast unless I saw that my mother eats very little every meal these days."

"I think you are greedy. It makes the car smell like mutton and wine." Zhang Yan snorted, but smelling the smell, she finally took a string of mutton he handed over and chewed it slowly.

"How's it going? Isn't it delicious? Another one? " Qin Huan saw that although she ate elegantly, she obviously didn't want to finish it, so he handed her another string.

"Well, I didn't expect this mutton to have a different taste when it's Roasted like this." Zhang Yan nodded, took the mutton kebab he handed and said.

"Madam, it will be more comfortable to drink wine. If you don't believe it, try it." Qin Huan smiled, took out another small wine glass, poured her a glass and handed it to her.

"Just one cup."

Zhang Yan couldn't help it after all. She took the glass and drank it all at once. Suddenly, a warm feeling filled her body, and she was comfortable spitting out a mouthful of aroma.

As a result, it was one cup, but half pushed and half drank three cups in a row, and a pretty face gradually turned from white to red.

This charming appearance made king Qin, who had drunk up a pot of wine, have a big appetite.

"Well, you've drunk the wine and eaten the meat. Hurry back to your car. The palace is tired and you need to sleep for a while."

Zhang Yan also obviously felt that there was something wrong in his eyes. In addition, her whole body was getting hot and dry at the moment, so she quickly waved her hand and urged her.

But who knows, King Qin did not go out obediently as he had done several times before. Instead, he removed the small case and leaned against the wall of the car.

"It's still early. It's too cold to stay in the car alone. I'll chat with my mother for a while!"

"Well, the palace asks you, where are you going and what are you going to do?"

Zhang Yan wrapped her fur coat tightly and stared at him. It was obvious that Qin Huan wanted to sneak into the capital?

"This time, the Tartars will go south in two ways. Finally, they will join the army. After some analysis, I think their meeting point is likely to be in Jinan..."

Qin Huan leaned over, took a hand-painted map from his arms, pointed to it and said.

"Are you going to Jinan?" Sure enough, Zhang Yan's mind was attracted by the map. She didn't realize that he was too close and stretched out her head to look.

"No, don't go to Jinan first. I don't know if sun chuanting can save Lu Xiangsheng."

Qin Yu shook his head, then touched his chin and said to himself.

"I see. You want to ambush the right-wing soldiers of Tartars near Dongchang mansion, don't you?"

Zhang Yan stared at the map, looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly realized it.

The reason why Zhang Yan tolerated Qin Huan to drill into her carriage these days was that Qin Huan was shameless and took into account the large number of people. She couldn't help it.

Secondly, I learned about the armistice between him and sun chuanting, and that Lu Xiangsheng was surrounded by Tartars in Julu, so I felt less bad about him and more confident in persuading Qin Huan to surrender.

"Ha ha, my mother is really smart. She can see the king's plan at a glance... Ha ha!"

Qin Huan praised her, took advantage of her trance, quickly nibbled on her cherry mouth, and then rushed out of the carriage.

Obviously, after the last lesson, I didn't dare to go further without full assurance, for fear of being ambushed again.

Zhang Yan's mind suddenly went blank. Qin Huan had already disappeared.

After opening his mouth, he was afraid of being heard by others and didn't scold. Instead, he sat in the car in a trance, his eyes slightly moist.

Seeing that there was no movement outside the car, Qin Huan felt relieved and went to his carriage. If he stayed longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to help her directly to the law.

Although he had a lot of tricks and could show himself in the car, Qin Huan was not a person who didn't know what to do. He couldn't do anything that would damage the king's demeanor when there were all soldiers around him.

After this period of observation, he estimated that even if he had a bully to bow hard, Zhang Yan would probably never commit suicide again.

The next day, the army entered Dongchang mansion. Qin Huan didn't want to tease Zhang Yan anymore. He threw himself at how to ambush the Tartars. The horses were also sent by a team.

Zhang Yan was relieved that Qin Huan hadn't bothered her for two days. At the same time, she was a little bored. She couldn't help recalling the taste of mutton that night.

Three days later, when the army arrived near a hill 50 miles away southwest of Dongchangfu City, it finally stopped and began to rest.