Chapter 4
"But... I heard that if the moon turns red, it will be a disaster." Lian Sheng sighed.

"Disaster?" Su Nancheng looked at him: "Hahahaha...disaster."

"Seventh brother, what are you laughing at?" Fifth son Su Ningcheng came over and asked.

"Fifth brother." Su Nancheng stood upright and cupped his hands: "Seeing the moon, Lian Sheng said that the moon is red, and there may be disasters."

The fifth young master glanced at him, then couldn't help but look up at the sky, and frowned after a long time: "Perhaps...is there really?"

"Really?" Su Nancheng no longer raised his head, just chuckled: "Then maybe some disasters have always been there?"

"Seventh brother, you must be careful when you set off tomorrow. Outside...maybe not as safe as we thought."

Su Nancheng just nodded, and walked away holding Lian Sheng's hand: "My brother drank too much, so I went back first, and I have to leave early tomorrow morning. When my brother comes back, I will have a good talk with Brother Wu."

Fifth Young Master sighed and could only say yes.

He thought anxiously, hoping that his fourth uncle and seventh brother would return safely.

On the fifth day of February, before dawn, Su Nancheng was woken up.

By the time he was fully dressed and waiting at the gate, everyone was almost there.

In order to go through the process, Princess Rong An had to enter the palace to bid farewell to the queen mother and the emperor.

She was wearing a bright red wedding dress that obviously didn't fit, her face was covered with thick makeup, her eyes were red, and she was helped into the carriage.

Her aunt was not there.Presumably she is not allowed to send it.

A group of carriages arrived outside the gate of the palace, but the queen mother said that she couldn't bear to see each other and told the princess to go.

So, everyone left the palace again and went straight out of the city.

Waiting outside the city, waiting for the time to leave.

The person who sent the bride off last time failed to come back, so this time another official from the Ministry of Rites was sent.General Zhu will take away 2000 troops from Gyeonggi when he leaves Beijing.

The troops stationed along the way must be distracted and escorted, so there will be no more accidents.

When it was almost dawn, the officials from the Ministry of Rites and General Zhu and his party finally arrived.

Before this, there were only a few attendants from the Ministry of Rites and servants and eunuchs in the palace.

Then there is the Su family.

Not to mention how shabby.

Finally set off, Su Nancheng sat on horseback and walked in front of the team.

When the nine princesses got married, they chose Twilight anyway.At this point, there is no need to care about so many rules.

It's not completely bright yet, so it's not an exaggeration to say that we are traveling with the stars and the moon.

How could anyone marry a daughter at this time, poor Rong An.

Outside the scope of the capital, there are garrisons waiting.

It will take more than 20 days to go north this way.

If the road conditions are not good, it is possible to be late.

So the wedding was in April, and they had no choice but to leave now.

General Zhu stretched out his arms on the horse: "I hope the weather will be better these days. Don't let it snow."

"It's really hard to say." Mr. Cao, the Minister of Rites, smacked his lips.

"Can't, can't it be so unlucky?" The officials under the Ministry of Rites smiled and slipped their beards.

"I heard that they made peace with Beiyi in the past, so they came to our side, right?" a lieutenant General Hu asked.

Everyone was silent for a while.

This is so frustrating.

"Tingzhuo Erzhou, has it been lost for 11 years?" General Zhu said suddenly.

People are also not easy to answer.

Su Nancheng asked: "Is it Zhuozhou, Tingzhou, which now belongs to the border of Northern Yi?"

General Zhu nodded and looked back at him: "Who is this young master?"

"The younger generation is the seventh son of the house chief of the Marquis of Chengkang, Su Nancheng." Su Nancheng cupped his hands on the horse's back.

"Oh, so it's Lord Su's son." General Zhu nodded, "Yes, it's those two states. Eleven years ago..."

"General."

Another general on horseback interrupted him.

"It's best not to say these things." He was handsome, but he looked the most successful.

General Zhu had no choice but to wave his hands: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. We don't know if we can meet people from before on this journey. Can more than 1000 people die?"

"Zheng Tu's grandson can't die, can he? Don't just run away at all?" General Hu said bluntly.

Su Nancheng didn't speak anymore, just listened to them.

While waiting for a break, he washed his hands by the river.

Seeing the gentle general from before, he took the initiative to say, "Seventh Young Master, don't be careless. It's not to exclude you. It's just that there are some things that you'd better not say in front of everyone. Zhuozhou and Tingzhou have a lot of inside stories, so it's best not to mention them."

Su Nancheng hastily stood up and bowed: "General Fei really misunderstood. I am young, have no official position, and no fame. I am just an ignorant person. I am curious about that question. How dare I ask General Fei to explain it like this."

"Hehe, I think you have a clear mind." General Fei sat on the rock beside him: "Looking at you reminds me of my old friend."

"That's really an honor for Nancheng."

"Is it an honor or not? Is that one in the carriage your older sister or younger sister?" General Fei pointed to the carriage on the official road with his chin.

"It's my second sister. Although it's not the same mother, after all, it's blood relatives." Su Nancheng sighed: "I don't know if we will see each other again this time."

General Fei shook his head lightly: "A year is not as good as a year."

There is still a little rest time, mainly to let the horses rest for a while.

Everyone also seized the time to eat dry food.

General Fei is also tired, but it's not that he really had so much to say to Su Nancheng.

However, the two have a good impression of each other.

It can be seen that General Fei is not someone who only cares about his background.

That's right, including General Zhu, they all came from poor families.They should be more forgiving in this regard.

That night, the 2000 people waiting in Gyeonggi joined in.

The team grew in an instant.

There are more people, everyone feels at ease, but they also walk more slowly.

During another break, a court lady came to find Su Nancheng and Su Yingyu.

"Two... go and see the princess, the princess... refuses to eat, how can this be?"

Su Nancheng and Su Yingyu looked at each other, and Su Nancheng got up: "Fourth Uncle, let me go, Second Sister and I have no conflicts before."

Su Yingyu nodded and frowned: "You persuade her well and ask her to think about her family."

Su Nancheng nodded, but felt that this was funny.

The family has given up on her, she wants to fuck.

In front of the carriage, Su Nancheng paid his respects according to the rules: "My brother pays respects to Princess Rong An."

Nothing happened in the car.

After Su Nancheng said it again, he heard some movement.

A court lady lifted the curtain: "Seventh Young Master, get in the car and come."

Su Nancheng hesitated for a moment and went up.

"Princess?"

Su Jiaoyue didn't speak or look at him, her heart was ashamed.

Su Nancheng sighed: "Sisters, please get out of the car first, how about I persuade them?"

Several palace maids looked at each other in blank dismay, but agreed anyway.

If something happens to the princess, they won't be doing well, it's better to ask the siblings to talk to each other.

"Seventh brother, don't try to persuade me, I really can't eat it." Su Jiaoyue said with a hoarse voice.

"If the second sister dies of illness like this, what good will it do?"

(End of this chapter)

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