The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Yu’s little beast-like intuition is right.

 She was anxious and felt that it was not a good place to stay for a long time and wanted to leave.

 All this was verified after the flash flood.

 But she would rather have an inaccurate intuition.

　　The personal guards guarding outside the cave gathered around.

 Several of them were injured.

 This day will definitely be unforgettable.

He was blown up by explosives, ambushed and hunted, and encountered a rare flash flood.

"Your Majesty!" The guards collapsed. Every man fell to his knees and cried as if his back had been broken.

Hands kept digging out the mud and rocks blocking the entrance of the cave, but in vain.

Yan Yu's mood calmed down little by little with her uncle's comfort.

 Return to sanity.

 “Can the people inside hear it?”

She didn't bother talking to her uncle and hurried to the entrance of the cave.

 “Can you hear me? Say something!” Yan Yu put her ear against the stone.

 "Help...save..." If there is a sound that seems like nothing, it is especially weak in the sound of rain.

She was afraid of mishearing, so she shouted even harder.

 But no more movement was heard.

The voice at that moment seemed to be just her illusion.

No!

 They are still alive!

 Must be still alive!

“Stop howling, everyone stand up.” Yan Yu shouted to the guards who were kneeling down.

 No one listened to her, everyone was immersed in grief.

 The prince's death was like the sky falling for them.

 “Damn it!” Yan Yu couldn’t help but cursed. He was so angry that he couldn’t control his strength and kicked each of them.

 “Get up, stand up!” she shouted: “Quickly find guys, sticks, knives, whatever is useful, the people inside are still alive, save them!”

 The person who was kicked cried out in pain, but still did not move, looking at her as if she was caring for a madman.

Yan Yu is going to be so angry!

 “Move quickly, or I’ll beat you to death!” She was so angry that she couldn’t stop talking.

 At the critical moment, the people from Xiaoan Village must be reliable.

Santie found the knife that the waiter had lost, and grabbed a branch that had just fallen due to the earthquake.

Yan Yu knew that time was running out, so he had to dig with a knife and shout loudly.

“No one is dead in the cave, there is still movement, I heard it, it was really real!”

She drilled a hole with a knife and pushed the branches in to prevent the soil from filling the gap again.

"It's so big inside, there must be a place to hide. This cave is formed naturally. The cave walls are made of huge boulders. They are very strong and will not collapse easily. Damn it, if you delay for a moment, the people inside will be in more danger. If you move You can die if you move!"

“Xiao Er, don’t bother, if someone is alive, they will not remain silent.” Someone said while holding back tears.

Yan Yu’s mind was also spinning, yes, why didn’t he say anything? Was the sound just now an auditory hallucination?

The rain blurred her vision, so she wiped it casually with her hand.

 The cloth strip wrapping his hands suddenly had a streak of gray and black.

She was shocked.

 “It’s smoke!” Oh my God! How could she have thought of that!

 “They made a fire in the cave, and the wood was wet and full of smoke.”

“There was no wind in the cave. The entrance to the cave was blocked and the smoke could not escape. They were knocked down by the smoke!”

Yan Yu’s sharp childish voice was heard above the sound of the rain at this moment: “They were poisoned by tobacco!”

She gave it a push and a piece of stone was torn off.

 The gravel from the top rolled down and almost hit her in the face.

 “Xiaoer!” Yan Huaiwen sat up at some point and leaned on the stone, holding his head with one hand and supporting his body with the other.

 “Don’t be reckless, come here first.”

His voice was as cool and cool as the sound of rain: "Your Majesty, you will be blessed, everything will be fine."

Yan Yu turned to look at him, and Yan Huaiwen looked at her calmly. Throwing down the knife, Yan Yu ran over.

 Squat down.

 Like a trapped little beast, waiting for answers.

“The prince’s life and death are unknown, so we have to prepare for the worst.” Yan Huaiwen said softly.

Yan Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and the rain took the opportunity to get in, and she wiped it off randomly.

Uncle’s words are so powerful, and the amount of hidden information is quite large.

"These people, their wealth and life belong to the King of England, and they will not obey our orders." Yan Huaiwen stated the facts gently.

 “The way forward is unclear and there are pursuers behind. This is a critical situation.”

“Try to send a message to the militia to come here and meet us.”

"If it is true that destiny cannot be violated, move to the village, hibernate, protect yourself, and plan for the future."

Yan Yu’s eyes are bright.

She understood her uncle's meaning. Once the King of England dies, let alone whether the prince will be angry with them. The King of Qi will definitely not miss this opportunity. The Xizhou Army will definitely attack. Guanzhou is strong on the outside and strong on the inside. The backbone is gone again. , how can we defeat the Xizhou Army, a group of tigers and wolves?

With the chaos in Guanzhou, Xiaoan Village will not be spared. The Yan family has gone through all kinds of things in the past. Can the King of Qi let them go?

 Absolutely not!

 Therefore, if the King of England dies, they will flee.

The people in Xiaoan Village are like weeds, very resilient and can sprout with water and soil. They can live in other big prefectures, not Guanzhou Prefecture.

 Live first, think about the future later.

 At the critical moment, she was still unable to remain calm as her uncle.

This is what a boss should look like.

 You can soar in good times, and survive in bad times.

The little man who had been muttering to his heart that uncle and wise men would always make mistakes, was kicked to the edge of the sky by her.

 The awake uncle and the fainted uncle are two different species.

 Yes, that’s right.

"But if the prince is fine, waiter, this life-saving grace is half done, and the other half is a good beginning and a good end." Yan Huaiwen looked at the sky and spoke faster: "The prince has been rescued, and the first person he saw must be It's you!"

 “Understand?” he said in a serious tone.

Yan Yu nodded heavily.

Understand!

 She understands so well!

"Uncle, the militia is not far from this mountain. Let Jiuxiao go find the three uncles of the Qi family."

They were running away in a hurry, and they didn't have any paper or pen with them. Yan Yu had already thought about it. She would tear up a piece of cloth later, dip some blood on it and write a few words. When her uncle from the Qi family saw the eagle and the blood words, he rushed over immediately. .

Yan Huaiwen looked at the goshawk that was soaked by the rain again and looked like a drowned rat.

Jiuxiao raised her head, held her chest out, and flapped her wings, looking confident.

If it were not in the rain, and if the image was not so desolate, the credibility would probably be higher.

“The only people who can be trusted here are you and Santie.”

Yes, Yan Huaiwen just can't trust the eagle feathers, or it can be said that it is more difficult for him to trust an eagle than to trust a person.

"Uncle, there may be people at the bottom of the mountain." She made a guess when General Wei didn't come to rescue her for a long time.

"It's safer to go to Jiuxiao to deliver the message. Just in case...Brother Santie and I can protect you."

She cannot carry her uncle on her back and if she really wants to run away, only Brother Santie can carry him on his back.

 So, neither she nor Brother Santie can leave.

 Besides, their two legs cannot fly as fast as Jiuxiao.

Jiuxiao is the best messenger.

  To commit one’s life to an eagle…

Yan Huaiwen shook his head slightly, feeling that he was really crazy.

Even so, he still bit his finger and carefully wrote a letter for help on the cloth according to the waiter's dictate.

 At the end of the signature, the word "小二" is also left.

The waiter said that she can be trusted only if the person asking for help is her.

 Uncle, will you ask for help?

Only a ghost would believe it!

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 Don't think that our uncle is snobbish. At this time, we really need to be prepared with both hands. How can we stupidly hit the muzzle of King Qi's gun?

The King of England really died here. Do you believe that our uncle will lie dormant for a few years before supporting another person?

 The tough uncles, the flowing princes...

 Hahahaha, I just can’t help it, it’s so funny~

But okay, the King of England is still pretty good. Zhaizhai is his god. If he doesn’t let him die, he won’t be able to die even if he wants to~

Zhaizhai: Recite incantations, cast spells, King of England - you stay alive for me! !

King of England: Well done!

 Three updates completed, including yesterday, I am proud of myself~ Hahaha~ I will continue to work hard today~

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