Chapter 394

In any case, this matter smoothly, although let white peach feel this matter seems to be a little too smooth.

But now white peach also don't care so much, as long as can save my brother as soon as possible, this is enough.

Bai Tao studied the map carefully, but with her care, she even found some unusual places. For example, the map carefully marked their current location, that is, the main location of Daxia military camp.

The location of grain and grass reserves. The training positions, as well as the positions of the enemy, are almost in accordance with the proportion of Daxia. It's a little weird to be complete.

But Bai Tao comforted himself that this was normal. Maybe they had already sent someone to rescue them, but they had not implemented it.

It's still the sixth prince who has a little conscience.

If he is not a conscience, anyway, she will go to save, white peach hate to think. She curled up in a cave. I feel like I'm back to the wandering days of my previous life.

I don't know if Jianmu was bullied in the enemy camp.

In Bai Tao's opinion, Bai Jianmu is always that young man. He doesn't talk much, but he is very warm and good. He is much less worried than his son.

Baitao didn't take any rest. After studying this map completely, he took action immediately.

The positions of the two armies are not far away, from which we can see the growing strength of Nanman in recent years, as well as his desire for Daxia.

No wonder the emperor of the great Xia sent out his own brother to pacify this matter, and sent a prince, or his own brother. It can be seen that the emperor of the great Xia attached great importance to this matter.

Bai Tao has no time to think about the affairs of the imperial court.

Anyway, it's too far away for her. She doesn't need to care about it.

She just wants to take care of her small home. From Daxia's barracks all the way to the south, about ten miles is the border between Daxia and Nanman. In this border, there are often Nanman people who exchange all kinds of goods with Daxia.

Therefore, in the small town where Baitao lived before, there were many mixed blood between Daxia and Nanman, as well as some customs of Nanman.

But since the sixth prince came, Nanman people have never been to the border town. Except for people who have lived here for a long time.

Who doesn't like to live a stable life, or sell goods, or farm land, and who doesn't like to live in this grassland without a fixed place.

After Baitao walked for a while, the land was suddenly barren, but soon the terrain became open, and the vast prairie was far away.

Such a place is good for white peach. It's not good either. The good part is that you can see the garrison of Nanman at a glance. The bad part is that you can easily expose your position.

By some means, Baitao quickly approached there, but unexpectedly found a serious problem. She met a group of Nanman people who plundered resources. These people were tall, fat and strong, but they were walking like flies. White peach compares his small body again.

Come to a conclusion, that is, we can only outwit, not hard.

The dialect of the south is different from that of Baitao. Fortunately, Baitao was a Southerner in his previous life, and some of them could understand it.

It means that the daughter of the king wants a son-in-law, and they want the best silk. The most beautiful jewels were snatched from the Han people and given to their princesses.

White peach's eyebrow is slightly moved

"Your Highness, let's not send people to follow the princess?"

At this time, Mufeng was worried, but he didn't dare to show his expression. He was about to suppress his internal injury. Mufeng could see his Royal Highness's love for the grassroots princess.

But he didn't expect that his highness could really trust the princess to do such a thing. If something happens to the princess, there is no room for regret.

Who knows what kind of things those nanmanzi will do.

It's just that. Mufeng is more and more admire to this female master. Because ordinary women, like Miss Weng, admire their master.

But unless it's a big crowd of guards. How dare she come to this camp? How dare you go to Nanman?

At most, it's just spreading wild things in front of them.

This point Mufeng is extremely disdainful. Only the princess of their family can be worthy of their own prince. But does the prince really care about their princess?

For this point, Mufeng expressed great doubt.

If his master doesn't care about the safety of his daughter and the little master, he won't be ordered to escort him all the way, let alone make a map for his daughter to use.

This is not the case. Mufeng felt that his master was really a little black, and he didn't let the woman know anything.

That night, Mufeng noticed that someone had slipped out of the barracks tent and went all the way south.Mufeng grinned and showed his white teeth. Forget it, he is still not involved, or hurry to the town to protect the little master.

Miss Na Weng did not know where she got the news. She found the Inn and contacted the owner.

"Boy, our Miss asked you, where are your parents? How did you get here? Are you not afraid alone? "

A girl to song Ankang in front of the arrogant asked.

Looking at the face that is very similar to the sixth prince, almost a miniature version. Weng Liwan can no longer calm down.

If she had just found some clues before, there was no substantive proof at all, but now, this is the best proof.

Only she, Weng Liwan, is worthy of the sixth prince in the world.

No one else can. Weng Liwan's heart is not jealous, but in front of the public, it's not good to be angry with a child.

So he sent his servant girl. Trying to find out where the child's biological mother was, although the child's clothes were not simple, they were just ordinary materials in Weng Liwan's opinion.

It can be seen that the woman may have a good family condition, but no matter how good she is, can she compare with her?

"My mother is out."

Song Ankang has a curious look at the servant girl in front of him, but the servant girl's attitude to him is not good. Song Ankang is also a kid, so he sits down and eats honestly, and does not invite them to sit down.

Mother said, others respect me a foot, I also give them a foot.

But if other people are not polite to themselves, then he should not be polite. What he eats is money earned by his mother, and it is not charity from others.

As long as he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to be polite.

Therefore, song Ankang's face is peaceful.

"You are such a rude child! My lady is talking to you, and you are still sitting! "

"My mother said that I don't have to be polite to those who are impolite."

"You The little girl was so angry that her hand under Weng Liwan's sleeve was also tightly pinched. This little cheap girl, every word was said by my mother.

She was even more curious about who she had colluded with her highness!