Quick mission: We don't make trouble

Everyone began to express their opinions and suggestions about going to Da Zhou. The atmosphere was extremely warm and everyone actively participated.

Zhu Qingqing felt a headache coming on as she listened to these arguments. She couldn't help but rub her forehead, as if a flock of chirping birds were chattering in her ears.

"Alright, alright!" Zhu Qingqing finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "If you guys keep discussing this aimlessly for a few days, I'm afraid there won't be any results. In my opinion, there are two main areas we need to focus on: one is transportation, and the other is money."

Her words were like a revelation, bringing the previously noisy scene to a sudden silence. People looked at each other, seemingly pondering Zhu Qingqing's point.

Zhu Yingying said seriously, "My sister's right. Without money, you have no confidence. Do you have money?" This sentence struck everyone's heart like a hammer. Indeed, even a penny can make a hero fall, let alone in this unfamiliar and dangerous environment.

Everyone stared at each other in silence. Only then did they realize how poor and destitute they were. Mother Zhu sighed helplessly, "I lost my backpack. Otherwise, the medicine inside might have been useful." Zhu Yingying and Yu Bo shook their heads. They were both alone and penniless.

At this point, Zhu Qingqing interrupted, "My backpack is still there, but there's nothing valuable in it, and my phone is unusable." Furthermore, for some reason, the phone couldn't be easily taken out and shown to others, as it would be difficult to explain what it was. Therefore, Zhu Qingqing had to carry her backpack with her at all times, just in case.

Fortunately, her backpack, a beautifully embroidered fabric backpack imbued with ethnic charm, stood out in this area without being too out of place. Yangjin once examined it curiously and inquired about its purpose. Zhu Qingqing simply explained that it was designed specifically for travel, conveniently carrying a few belongings. In her hometown, people often carry backpacks this way. Crossbody backpacks are also very popular.

After hearing this, Yangjin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "This backpack is so practical! The people there are so smart. I want to make a backpack like this for my brother. He is the headman's bodyguard and often needs to go out on business. It would definitely be much more convenient if he had a backpack like this."

Zhu Qingqing suggested: "Then you can use leather to make it. It will not only be more durable, but you don't have to worry about the things inside getting wet even if it rains." Yangjin was overjoyed when she heard this, and repeatedly said that she would find the village leatherworker to help make one.

This little episode of conversation gave Zhu Qingqing great inspiration.

She said: "Although we don't have money, we have technology. We can sell it to raise funds for travel expenses."

Zhu Yingying: "Selling technology to raise money for travel expenses?"

Zhu Qingqing: "Yes. For example, if I were a chef, I could write a few menus and sell them to the headman. And Dad, you can take out a few prescriptions."

Father Zhu: "That's no problem. Don't mention a few, we have dozens. It's easy to get them."

When he first started learning medicine, he memorized prescriptions, and writing them down was not easy.

Zhu Yingying: "No, you can't write too much, just a few will be enough. And give me my menu, I will go and negotiate with the headman, bargaining, I'm good at that. In addition to the money, we also need at least a carriage and a few horses. There are so many of us, everyone can take turns riding the horse or the carriage."

Mother Zhu said, "Yes, we need carriages and horses. We are old and young, and without carriages and horses, how long will it take us to reach the territory of the Great Zhou?"

Everyone agreed with this.

But Yu Bo said: "I don't have any skills, I..."

Zhu Yingying said generously, "Don't worry about it. My father's prescription and my sister's menu are enough. You are my cousin, so of course we have your back."

Mother Zhu coughed and reminded, "Yingying, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Yingying immediately changed her words and said, "I mean, there is no need for my cousin to help now. I know that Brother Dong and my cousin Yu Bo are both talented people, but it is not necessary for you big guys to make a move now. It is enough for us small shrimps to take the lead. We don't need to show all our cards. And

From now on, we, the elderly, the weak, women and children, will have to rely on you and Brother Dong to take care of us on the road. Your task will be even more difficult."

Yu Bo: "No problem."

Wang Xiangdong just nodded and said nothing.

Since he has no skills to contribute, he can only contribute his labor.

Zhu Yingying: "Okay, it's settled. When the chief comes back, I'll go negotiate with him.

At this moment, Zhu Yingying seemed to have returned to her previous state when she was facing her negotiating opponents. She was still the top planner.

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard a horn sound outside.

"What happened?"

Everyone went into the yard.

Yangjin came running in and shouted, "The princess has arrived, the princess has arrived..."

It turned out that the chief's team was about to arrive to welcome the princess.

Yangjin: "Madam, I'm going to greet them. Do you want to go?"

Zhu Qingqing: "Of course."

There is something exciting to watch, how can you miss it?

That’s the princess of the Great Zhou.

So everyone followed Yangjin out of the village.

Along the way, I saw that all the men, women, old and young in the village were heading in the same direction. They also wanted to see the princess of Da Zhou, their new queen of Tubo.

So the main road outside the village was filled with people.

From a distance, I saw a group of people coming towards me.

In front was a team of sturdy Tibetan warriors riding tall horses leading the way, followed by the princess's guard of honor.

The princess's journey was accompanied by a majestic procession. Colorful banners fluttered, highlighting the royal dignity. Guards, clad in magnificent armor and armed with sharp weapons, lined up in neat formations, their expressions solemn. Within the procession, musicians played melodious tunes with graceful melodies and solemn rhythms.

The princess sat in a beautifully decorated carriage, its curtains fluttering and shimmering. She wore a magnificent gown, her skirts spreading like petals, gleaming with the light of jewels. Her beauty, like a spring flower in full bloom, resonated deeply.

The princess was accompanied by a group of elegant palace maids, holding incense burners and bouquets of flowers, dancing gracefully like fairies. The entire procession moved slowly and orderly, and wherever they went, people stopped to watch and praised the princess's elegance.

The procession accompanying a princess's departure is not only a display of pomp and ceremony, but also a symbol. It demonstrates the authority and dignity of the royal family and leaves a deep impression on people of the princess's noble temperament and beautiful image.