The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"Guanzhou has long acted to accept refugees from Xizhou. The three young men are willing to surrender, so they have their own considerations." Yan Huaiwen said two words in a warm voice: "People's heart!"

"It's on me!" Yan Yu held it without leaving any crack, smiling so hard that his eyes were gone: "Hahaha! People's hearts are on our side!"

Yan Huaiwen: "The prince has been away for many years, and the relationship between the capital is weak. The other kings are in charge of affairs, make friends with powerful people, recruit guests, and stay with the king and accompany them day and night. The prince is not as good as the courtesy and ministers, but only in other places. Some skills.”

"This world belongs to one person, and this world belongs to thousands of people."

Yan Yu looked at her uncle and felt a light flashing in her uncle's eyes.

"Look at the pastoral part of the land and see the whole area."

"The three prefectures of Guanzhou, Leshan and Xizhou are the signs of rule by the princes and the monarchs and the people of the Jin Dynasty."

Yan Huaiwen sighed softly and said in harmony: "Although there are many disasters, Your Highness, you will not complain, you will not ask God to confess your crimes. You will only focus on helping the people, do nothing, do everything, listen to good words, follow good things, and restrain yourself An, I need such a king in the Great Jin Dynasty.”

The future is in turmoil and there is no need for the so-called emperor's mind. It is just right for a pragmatic person like the King of England.

"As soon as the north land is leveled, our focus will be moved to the capital, and we will bring unparalleled achievements in suppressing the rebellion in the border areas, and create momentum and speak out!"

Yan Huaiwen looked at the direction where the capital was located through rays of skylight, making a sound:

"Presentment outside, virtue and kindness inside, what the people want!"

"You can bear the emperor's honor!"

Yan Yu's head was breathing hot when he heard this, and his heart felt like a villain was jumping around.

Too excited!

Suddenly, GET got the pleasure of the talent show!

It feels like we are sending the prince to debut together!

Pave the way for you and work hard for you to build momentum for you and give all your energy for you! !

"Uncle, the waiter is willing to go to Xizhou to persuade him to surrender!" Yan Yu's thoughts were particularly clear.

"No, please go with the prince." Yan Huaiwen made clear arrangements for Prince Ying.

Yan Yu nodded.

Brother Prince, for your father’s C position, you have to work harder.

"But his injury..." Yan Yu whispered.

"There is no big deal at the moment." Yan Huaiwen paused and said, "I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to walk in the future. Let the prince go. If he succeeds, he will be a merit in the future."

Yan Yu understood.

If the King of England ascended the throne, then the eldest son of the prince would be the eldest son of the emperor, who was too righteous to be the successor of the throne.

But he left his legs aggravated due to the battle and walked...

The royal family is fighting, and can write countless novels, allowing thousands of authors to have fun.

If someone talks about the leg of the prince and the eldest brother, then like the King of England, the prince and the eldest brother also need to increase their investment to consolidate their position.

"What about the waiter?" Yan Huaiwen asked with concern.

His eyes were patrolling up and down, as if he was looking for any hidden injuries.

"I'm fine, I'll get some skin shaved!" Yan Yu laughed and raised his hand and foot to show his uncle. The pair of fat hands stretched out, the palms were hard, and the calluses were grinding layer by layer. There were several wounds that had been treated briefly to stop the blood.

Yan Huaiwen cleaned his hands, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and carefully applied medicine for her.

This is the trauma medicine that Qiuxiang gave. Yan Yu naturally had it. I wonder when his uncle had a bottle on his body.

"Uncle, is there any news from Longxing?" Yan Yu thought of the Western Rong army that divided the troops.

Yan Huaiwen shook his head and said softly, "No."

Yan Yu pursed her lips.

Is there no news? This sounds a bit bad. She would rather uncle say that someone from Longxing came to ask for help.

"Uncle, please send someone to Longxing to see it. Otherwise, what about my Yan family army?"

The victory of Hu Ju, the Dingguo Army was strongly supported by the outside, while Guanzhou was hollowed out its wealth.

Even if Longxing defended himself and took advantage of the situation, the Western Rong army was not something Longxing could defend, and once the Western Rong was rushing to the city guard by the Western Rong...

"I have ordered all the remaining warriors to return to help." Yan Huaiwen said calmly: "At present, the tiger is in a place where your Yan family army is disabled."

Yan Yu:…

Is it so miserable?

"Anti-army, won't you kill someone to fight back, right?" Yan Yu immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, once the rebel king dies, they are surrounded by us and killed. Those so-called barbarian reinforcements will see the situation. Not good, running faster than them."

"By the way, uncle, my mother shot him to death!" Yan Yu couldn't hide his excitement, and his tone became higher unconsciously: "Mom is so amazing! As soon as the anti-king enters the range, he shoots three arrows in a row. The last big bow and arrow hit hahaha, it penetrated straight into the chest, so big hole, the two military doctors who were captured alive said that they had never spoken out a complete sentence until they died, and wuwuwuwu didn't know what he wanted to say , the old father, before his three sons were completely extinguished, he fought for power. They were not a good-looking person. They wanted to hide the news of their death. Let's call us first, hum! I think it's pretty..."

"Waiter!" Yan Huaiwen interrupted her, staring at her eyes without moving, and said word by word: "It's you, Yan Xiaoqi, who is the main crossbow bed, sets up a bow formation, blocks the anti-army under the city, and the bow passes through countless enemies, Shoot the anti-king!”

Yan Yu opened his mouth and pointed at himself, "Me? No, uncle, it's my mother, yes..."

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Yan Huaiwen held her hand, exerted a little force, and said firmly: "It's you."

Yan Yu couldn't close her mouth and her eyes were wide open.

She understood, she understood.

No wonder my mother was very worried about her, but she hurried back to the village with her aunt as soon as the war ended.

No wonder my mother didn't let her confirm the specific numbers of shooting the anti-army, but said that everything was left to my uncle.

No wonder, no matter how big or small the crossbow bed, she was surrounded by her Yan family army, and there was no outsider present. She had clearly said before that she would teach the side army to avoid leaving them, and that others would not be able to play with these crossbow beds...

"But I came back from outside, and many people saw it." Yan Yu said.

It’s not that she is boasting, but that she is really hard to ignore on the battlefield, and she has a strong sense of existence.

Yan Xiaoqi killed the madman and killed the **** ones. Her mother couldn't stand it anymore, and she confiscated them directly from behind. This was why she used a long spear to open the way and hit the main tent of the anti-military army...

"Have you ever touched the crossbow bed after the prince's return?" Yan Huaiwen asked lightly.

have.

Yan Yu closed her mouth and swallowed.

My mother didn't let her leave her sight, just such a big place, how could she not touch the crossbow bed? Not only did he help the arrow, he also shot several shots under her mother's aim.

It turns out that everything has traces to follow.

At that time, did my mother and uncle have already made up their minds to put the great contribution on her?

Just like she once piled up all her credit on her father.

Because my father can be promoted and rewarded.

If it were her, she would probably only have silver rewards, and she would lose no matter how she counted.

Now, she has this condition.

She, Yan Xiaoqi, is an official.

Then military merits on her will be in line with the maximization of family interests.

"It was your mother who took the initiative to mention it." Yan Huaiwen shuffled her hair and looked soft: "As a parent, all his plans are for children." (End of this chapter)