The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The King of England felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

I have to say that Wang Gonggong's subtle influence is very useful.

 The King of England already regarded the mistress as a child in his own palace.

Thinking of this little chubby girl and her sister, they could only sit at the table by the door with the cold wind blowing, watching eagerly from the time the dishes were served, waiting and waiting, until finally it was their turn to sit at the table.

 Wouldn’t it be cold when you eat it?

The King of England felt a little distressed and softened his tone: "This matter is unprecedented. I need to think about it again."

 …

 Yan Yu turned around and went to the next courtyard, repeating the conversation with the King of England exactly to Yan Huaiwen.

Yan Huaiwen looked at her meaningfully, smiled slightly and asked: "Behead first and then play?"

Yan Yu’s heart tightened.

Not daring to add any falsehoods, he said honestly: "Uncle, I originally wanted you and dad to discuss an idea, but the prince summoned me in a hurry, so I asked him in a hurry. My godfather said, since this matter is mine, If you want to, don't bring you and dad out, otherwise the prince will misunderstand and think that our family is planning to take the credit. Even if the matter is successful, the prince will not feel comfortable."

Yan Yu was afraid that he could not explain clearly, so he kept talking: "My godfather also said that it is very important to start this matter well. One step can lead to two. If I can make a contribution next time, maybe I can really succeed." My father pushed me to become a high official!"

Yan Huaiwen looked at his little niece's bright eyes and energetic look, and sighed secretly.

 He had the idea of ​​giving some credit to Tianyou, but he had no intention of substituting it for others.

When the King of England summoned Yan Huaiwen, he gave a serious explanation.

“The second child is young, and although he is somewhat intelligent, his thoughts are naive, so the prince does not need to take them to heart.

My brother really wanted to abandon his writing and join the army. His mind was not on studying, he was very quiet and restless, and he had the ambition to serve the country. He set up a militia group. I followed his wishes and recommended him to be the leader of the group. After a few months, , with some results. "

Yan Huaiwen paused for a moment and said, "He is a bit smart, good at socializing with people, and knows some economics. He can leave all kinds of chores to him, which makes people feel at ease. It's better than the governor being obedient. I originally thought, Slowly let him work hard in the army, accumulate some merits, get some qualifications, and then seek promotion. After all, he is not taking the right path of joining the army, lest others become worried and make casual remarks about his life."

 The King of England listened carefully.

Before he asked Yan Huaiwen to come, he had made many assumptions, but as expected of Mr. Yan, he did not expect anything.

 Having said that, the Yan family members are always sincere in their speech.

Needless to say, Yan Huaian is someone who can't hold back his words.

 Let alone the sincerity of Xiao Er's sentences.

Mr. Yan is also a sincere and outspoken person. He was unwilling to let his younger brother join the militia since he was a soldier, so he joined the militia to train as a regiment leader. He also frankly said that he wanted to be promoted, earn merit and seniority, and follow the rules.

 The person who speaks is calm and the person who listens is also comfortable.

 That’s it.

Compared with those literati who cover up, beat around the bush, talk about things in a different way, and make people guess their thoughts, the King of England prefers Mr. Yan's way of thinking.

 The King of England also talked with him about borrowing grain from Leshan Prefecture.

There has been a reply from the other side.

 We are already raising food and grass, which will be shipped to Guanzhou soon.

Although the King of England expected that Leshan Prefecture would not reject him, he was still happy that it was done so quickly and without any delay.

“Does the prince want to inform the capital about the attack?” Yan Huaiwen asked.

 The King of England understood what he meant.

 This is asking him if he wants to complain to his father.

"Mr. Yan, what do you think I should do?" The King of England wanted to write a letter, but he also didn't want to.

　That day, he thought he was going to die.

 Having suffered such great injustice, wouldn’t it be appropriate to complain to your father?

 But the education he received since childhood made him endure it. His father, the aloof emperor, was not a gentle father.

“We have already reported that there are differences in Xizhou before, and we still need some evidence to report again.” Yan Huaiwen said slowly.   …

Wang Deshan sent Yan Huaiwen away. When he came back, he saw that the King of England was still sitting in the same posture as before, looking straight ahead, with empty eyes, as if in a daze.

 He then stepped lightly and did not reply immediately.

At this time, the King of England was still accepting Yan Huaiwen's idea of ​​​​punishing him hard.

 Don’t put yourself on the side of pity and grievance, but tell his father forcefully and forcefully:

I have some evidence of the rebellion in Xizhou, but I can't pin him down yet. I lack the key evidence. I am trying my best to trace it. It seems that I have been noticed by the opponent and wants to kill my son, so I kill him instead! Guanzhou and Xizhou are still maintaining a fragile peace. I don't know when they will meet with each other. I hope the emperor will make plans in advance.

 Your heart is like a sword. If there is chaos in Xizhou, you will be killed!

The King of England rushed to the desk and picked up the hard letter in one go.

 Iron painting with silver hook, sharp brush strokes!

He laughed, read it again and again, and laughed again.

  Like madness.

 The prince tried his best to make his presence as dim as possible.

 It is rare for the prince to be so happy, so let him stay happy for a little longer.

 “Wang Deshan!”

The King of England was finally happy enough and shouted the names of the people around him happily.

 “The old slave is here.” The prince replied with a smile.

"Why did Yan Huaian, Xiao Er's father, change his literary career to martial arts? Do you know?" asked the King of England.

"I know a little bit." The prince paused again and again and said in a low voice: "The old slave recognized Xiao Er and walked around with his family more. The whole Yan family is full of reading seeds, but this Yan Er is not Taicheng, if he wants to start a career, it will be difficult for him to get ahead. He studied under Mr. Tian and made little progress academically, but he is quite successful in practical matters. Mr. Tian has plans for him and wants him to start as an official, but he himself does not want to. He said that civil service promotion was too slow and he had to join the army."

 “You think the rise is too slow?” The King of England wanted to laugh, but held it back.

"Then Yan Er said that it is better to be in the army, and he will be promoted if he has merit. It's clear." The prince hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Last year, the Crown Princess held a plum appreciation banquet, and got into the Beirong spies. The palace was banned, and the inside and outside were blocked. , Yan Er was waiting for the waiter and the others outside, and they were frightened. The people around him could have inquired a little bit, but his family had their heads covered and didn’t know. After this incident, Yan Er changed his ambition and wanted to be a military attache. "

 The King of England did not expect this plum blossom feast to happen again!

His daughter-in-law held a banquet, but the waiter didn’t get anything hot to eat. The waiter’s father couldn’t believe it when he inquired about it.

 Father and daughter both have ambitions! !

 It sounds funny and sad at the same time.

The King of England thought that he should be careful when hosting banquets in the future!

 “Where is Yan Huaian at this time?”

 “It should be in the city.”

 “Look for him and come here, I want to see him.”

 …

Yan Er didn't wait too long before someone from the Yamen came out to look for him.

 Happily, he packed the bundles, carried two on his back and held one in his arms, and followed the visitor into the Yamen at a trot without caring about his appearance.

 What kind of image do you want to see your teacher have?

 This is how the teacher knows about his hard work.

 At the familiar gate of the courtyard, Yan Laoer realized something was wrong.

The prince and the crown prince are currently in the government office. They are guarding the posts three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. They should be strictly guarded.

 But is his teacher’s yard so closely guarded?

However, he was happy at this moment, and the above thought only circulated in his mind for a while, and then he suppressed it.

As he stepped into the yard, he shouted happily: "Teacher, I'm happy today, let's start walking in the pot tonight!"

Concubine Crown Princess: Are there any side effects of spending money to treat guests?

The King of England: I am writing a letter to my old father, because I am so old and want to eat soft food!

Crown Prince: Author, where is my chance to appear? Leave me alone to play?

Yan Er: When you are unhappy, you have to have a big meal, and when you are happy, you have to have a big meal!

Waiter: Yes, our family is a foodie! (*▽*)