The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

“Grandpa, the waiter misses you so much!” As soon as Yan Yu saw her godfather, she rushed towards him and buried her little face against him.

 The prince’s eyes crinkled with laughter.

“My dear grandson, grandpa misses you too.” Wang Deshan turned her around twice, looked at her carefully, and finally remembered the doctor who was following behind her.

"Doctor Lu, please show our waiter's hands. You are the most attentive person, so you have to show us carefully. Our waiter has done a great job this time. The prince has personally praised it. Our waiter is also very attentive!" Wang Gonggong warned in a soft voice, not taking his eyes off for a moment, staring closely.

Doctor Lu first felt the little fat child’s pulse, and then looked at her hands carefully.

 Write down the recipe for the decoction and hand it to the prince on the side.

Wang Deshan kept calling for people to boil water, boil medicine, and bring clean cloths.

Yan Yu saw Santai and Si'an, lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled.

 Eunuch Shuangxi... failed to escape and was trapped under the collapse of the rocks.

Lu Fu's medical silver needle patiently picked out the dirt on Yan Yu's hands, just like using her hands to make embroidery cloth, pushing forward little by little, not hurriedly, and placing the stitches in an orderly and precise manner.

After the decoction was cooked and almost air-dried, Dr. Lu finished using the needle and dipped a clean cloth into the concoction and wiped Yan Yu's two little hands little by little.

While wiping, he said in a warm voice: "Use this decoction to wipe your hands three times a day. Do not touch the water, do not catch cold, and do not exert any more force. Fortunately, they are all skin injuries, and no injuries to the muscles and bones. I will come back for a follow-up consultation in three days after the scabs form. Girl, don't do it." Don’t be afraid, as long as you apply my family’s ancestral ointment regularly, there will be no scars.”

Yan Yu responded obediently.

 The ancestral ointment is good, just used to cover the fat grass.

Hands were wrapped again, and the prince sent everyone away.

Only the grandfather and grandson are left in the house.

“Tell me, tell me from beginning to end.” Wang Gonggong has served the King of England for many years and knows his Highness very well.

Although the King of England only confessed two sentences, the prince and his father-in-law could hear it from these few words.

The prince is very interested in Xiao Er, and he values ​​​​this life-saving kindness even more.

Yan Yu knew everything about her godfather.

After listening to the child's story, Wang Deshan felt happy and sour in his heart.

What I like is that Xiao Er's life -saving grace is real. In the desperate situation, the **** soldiers fall, no wonder Wang Ye thought so.

What’s sad is that the child has suffered so much and suffered so much. He doesn’t fight back and kill people, or he digs holes with his hands... Those personal guards are all dead! It was so useless that it caused his waiter to suffer so much!

Eunuch Wang wiped the corners of his eyes, and his high-pitched voice sounded a bit hoarse: "At the critical moment, you have to be our second-in-command, but you kid can't be too honest. How can you be so bold and not afraid of anything? Those personal guards eat the food of our palace, and the whole family relies on the palace to live. When it comes to desperate times, why do you have the nerve to let your child rush forward? You should let them go ahead and let them go!

Silly boy, we don't care about this life-saving grace. As long as the godfather is here, you are the child of our palace. The prince is nostalgic, but one day the godfather is gone, why can't he take care of you? In the godfather's heart , the prince is heaven, but you... the waiter! You are also grandpa’s lifeblood! "

The prince's eyes were filled with tears, and he seemed to be crying and laughing. The tears kept rolling but never shed.

This is a skill developed since childhood in the palace. A slave cannot cry. The master will be unhappy when he sees it. If someone with a heart sees it, he will be even more jealous.

"Grandpa!" Yan Yu rushed into the arms of the prince and said in a muffled voice: "Eunuch Shuangxi is dead! Many people are dead! I can see it really! The waiter couldn't hold it back... I couldn't hold it back!"

She raised her little face, tears streaming down her face.

Every drop of tear is like hot wax dripping **** Wang Deshan's heart.

"Grandpa, the waiter is scared, I'm really scared!" There was a trace of sadness in her eyes washed by tears: "I'm afraid that the King of England will die. What should our family do, what should you do, Guanzhou and us Is there a way to survive? I can’t trust the personal guards around the prince, they... are so stupid!"

Yan Yu cried even harder.

 This is not a complaint, but something from the bottom of my heart! "How dare you put all our lives and wealth in the hands of others! I am strong, I can shoot accurately, and I have brains. There is nothing about me that is better than them. I can save the prince and my uncle. , and escaped with those personal guards all the way. General Wei was tricked by others, and it was me, leading a thousand elite soldiers. Even if he was ambushed and caught off guard, he would not make a mistake. Who should be protected? Who is so stupid!"

"Without Beirong and Xirong, the barbarians will not be able to stop them!" Yan Yu was like a wounded and resentful little beast, thrashing vigorously in the arms of his elders.

"There are also Xizhou, the bad guys are watching us! They will kill us if we get the chance!" Yan Yu cried and said: "Grandpa! There are not enough boy scouts and militia in Xiao Er. I want to lead the army. I want to be like Wei Like a general, with thousands and tens of thousands of people under his command, I will kill anyone who wants to harm us!"

"I'm not afraid of getting hurt, not afraid of pain, not afraid of killing people. Grandpa, the people I can't get close to again are dead, and Xiaoer doesn't want to see them again! I want them, you, everyone to live well!"

Wang Deshan was heartbroken by the child’s crying!

Xiaoer said something about being afraid, something about not being afraid, something here and there. He didn't say a word, but he said every word:

 I want to protect you!

 I can, I can, I dare.

 Let go of all fear, pick up weapons, and protect the people I care about!

 Previously, the waiter was just pushed by her uncle, moving forward little by little according to the path they wanted her to take.

 But blood and tears are always the things that make people grow the fastest.

 This child has found the path she wants to take!

His good grandson wants to be a general!

Wang Deshan tremblingly rubbed the waiter's head and opened his mouth, but it seemed as if something was blocking him and he couldn't make any sound.

good!

　　One word was spoken silently.

Grandpa will help you fight! !

He suppressed his emotions, took the waiter aside, dipped a cloth in some cool water, and gently wiped the waiter's face.

"Xiaoer, you are a girl. You should know that it is not easy for a woman to be an official, and it is even more difficult for a female general." Wang Deshan opened her loose bun, took out a comb from somewhere, and tied her hair tightly again.

Yan Yuduan was sitting upright, his voice was waxy, and he had not yet completely recovered from the emotion just now.

 “The waiter knows.”

Wang Deshan felt even more distressed when he saw her good-natured and soft look.

He became more and more focused on planning for her.

"When you meet the prince in the future, if he asks you what reward you want, tell the truth and grandpa will help you." Wang Deshan taught her patiently: "This is what you say, if you say it often, you will be able to hear it. It’s the benefit of being close to someone.”

Yan Yu nodded cutely.

 I understand, it’s the same as pillow style.

"You still need to push your father forward. If he becomes a general, you will be a young general, and his soldiers will be your soldiers. Let's not go for those false reputations and pile all the credit on your father's head. You are still young. Even if you are a brat, the prince cannot reward you directly..."

Yan Yu just nodded.

Her godfather's speaking style is completely different from that of her uncle. She still likes her godfather's style. He breaks it into pieces and tells her things. He thinks of everything for her, and his preference is blatant.

"...The people around the prince are not strong enough, so they have to replace them. Xiao'an Village is full of people who know the basics, so it is reassuring to choose from them. Grandpa turned around and took a closer look to see which family's boys are needed, and recruit them first to build a mansion. Soldiers."

Wang Deshan squinted his eyes and said: "That man named Santie, the prince can reward him with a bodyguard now, but I don't know if your uncle is willing to let him go. It seems that he will be useful." (End of Chapter)