Chapter 633 I, the King of England, don’t have spicy pork sticks!
On the way back, Master Luanyu was concerned about Leshan's ownership and asked.
Xizhou Prefecture, Leshan Prefecture and King Wu's men were still talking, and suddenly a long-mouthed man from Guanzhou came out. Good guy, with this chatter, he made it clear what would happen in the future.
Who is this person?
Liang Manshan, her Uncle Liang!
When Uncle Liang came over and recounted what happened, Yan Yu felt as if her eyes were in a trance, as if she had seen her father.
The adults from Leshan Prefecture are here to cast stones and ask for directions.
It is not difficult to know who is the confidant of the King of England during this trip to Guanzhou Prefecture, and who can speak the right words in front of the King of England.
As long as you are willing, you can find the right person.
Yan Huaiwen's status as a staff member, the treatment he received from riding in the same carriage as the King of England, and the small notes being passed around in the hall all highlighted his specialness.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Guanzhou Prefecture has the upper hand today, overwhelming Xizhou.
They can't change the fact that a mother-in-law will soon be added to their head, but they can understand the situation of both parties in advance and make more plans for themselves.
General Wei's bodyguard came over to tell him three pieces of news.
First, many officials in the DPRK sent troops outside the Pass without authorization, and a few people compared them with their achievements in pacifying Beirong. The two sides couldn't argue... What's interesting is that the officials who argued the most fiercely were all with Wu
There are countless connections with the palace, and people who are friendly with Prince Qi have also taken action to add fuel to the flames.
The second point is related to the first one. Although the merits and demerits of the King of England are difficult to discuss, His Majesty showed sympathy for the difficulties faced by the border officers and soldiers. He distributed the rewards in full and the person who announced the decree was on his way out of the capital.
Third, His Majesty summoned the King of England to Beijing.
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"Uncle, I made ginger tea for you." There were two red dates in it.
Seeing Yan Huaiwen put down the pen in his hand, pick up the bowl and sip it slowly, Yan Yu also sat down, holding the bowl and blowing and sucking.
Sweet and a little spicy.
This warmth rushed into my empty and cold stomach, and I immediately started working, moving and dispersing the bones to my limbs.
Drowsiness swept over me again.
Yan Huaiwen sighed softly and smiled when he saw that the waiter was about to fall asleep in a daze.
He replaced the hand stove that had become warm with new charcoal and stuffed it into the quilt.
He patted the edge of the bed gently: "Xiaoer, come here and sleep."
Yan Yu tried hard to open her eyes, "Uncle, I'm not sleepy yet."
"Don't be brave, come here."
Yan Yu obediently went over, took off her cotton-padded clothes, and got into bed.
Once inside, her two little feet touched the source of heat.
"Uncle, I'm not cold. Really, if you don't believe me, just touch me." Yan Yu stretched out her hand, hooked the stove out with her feet and kicked it out of the quilt.
Yan Huaiwen stuffed the stove back together with her little fleshy hands, tucked the corners of the quilt tightly, and said softly: "Go to sleep, close your eyes."
Yan Yu couldn't bear it any longer, so she slowly closed her eyes, with only the crickets still covering her body: "Uncle, take the stove back, don't freeze it."
"Okay." Yan Huaiwen agreed, but had no intention of moving.
"Uncle..." Yan Yu, half asleep and half awake, said vaguely: "General Wei is still surrounding the master."
Yan Huaiwen changed the position of the oil lamp so that the candle light would not flicker and disturb his sleep.
He tilted his head slightly, and the swaying firelight reflected in his eyes, which were as colorful as glass.
Yan Huaiwen hummed softly and said in a gentle tone: "Uncle, I haven't forgotten."
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Click, click, click...
The tinny sounds continued.
Yan Yu skillfully covered his head with the quilt.
Suddenly the little nose moved.
Huh? This quilt smells wrong.
She opened a slit of her eyes, and what she saw was not her own quilt.
Then the brain turns on and remembers where it is.
Sitting up suddenly.
The little head glanced around.
Pretty sure she was the only one in the room.
Where is the uncle?
She quickly got up, put on her clothes, folded the quilt, and exposed the hand stove that had completely cooled down.
Yan Yu was happy and distressed.
I am happy that my uncle loves me so much.
But it was cold at night, and he didn't sleep all night. Wasn't he taking his body too seriously? It was distressing.
Yan Yu looked at the brazier. Fortunately, the charcoal in the brazier was still burning brightly. The uncle must have added new ones along the way.
open the door.
Seeing the ice on the ground, Yan Yu finally knew where the crackling sound came from.
It rained at night and froze again.
As soon as people walk by, there is a soft sound of stepping on the ice.
And the person stepping on the ice was her uncle.
"Uncle!" Yan Yu called him.
Yan Huaiwen was obviously stunned when he heard her voice, slowly turned around and looked at her.
Yan Yu had already walked over, and when she got close, she saw that her uncle was covered in frost, and it was obvious that he had been outside for a long time.
"Uncle, where are you going?"
After Yan Yu asked, he was stunned.
That's not right, there is no one around his uncle to guide him, where can he go?
Even though it was just a small Qiongshan County government office, it was enough for her uncle to get around.
"Uncle, you..."
Yan Huaiwen remained calm as usual: "Xiaoer, come with me to see the prince quickly."
Yan Yu automatically translated in his mind: I have something to do with the prince, I'm confused, please lead the way!
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There is a humanoid navigation system called Yan Yu.
Yan Huaiwen finally successfully reached the courtyard where the King of England rested.
The uncle came into the house to talk to the prince.
Yan Yu went to get the meal with Eunuch Shuangxi, who was serving in the prince's courtyard.
"Boy, when you get to the place, don't say anything. Just listen to me and take whatever I tell you."
"Brother Shuangxi, I understand, don't worry, I'm sure to keep your mouth shut." Yan Yu fell one step behind, thinking that she was Eunuch Shuangxi's follower.
Double Happiness, Three Tais, Four Ans...
He is the young father-in-law who was recently promoted by her godfather.
Very close to her.
Wherever you can take care of yourself, there is no ambiguity.
No, Shuangxihu pretended to be powerful and emphasized that the prince wanted to eat with Mr. Yan, so he followed the prince's standards and only ordered two side dishes.
Yan Yu's eyes were almost full of laughter, and she didn't dare to raise her head to let others see her. She just waited for people to finish pretending, pick it up and leave.
"Thank you, Brother Shuangxi. My uncle didn't sleep last night. He worked hard. At this point, I can't find anything hot except in the small kitchen, so I don't dare to give him something cold."
"It's a small thing, but it deserves your thanks. Watch the time these days and come find me when it's almost lunch time. You and Mr. Yan's food boxes can also be taken from this small kitchen."
"Wouldn't it be bad? If the prince knew..." Yan Yu was happy in her heart. Only her family knew how picky her uncle was.
"Your Majesty thinks highly of Mr. Yan and takes good care of Mr. Yan's daily life. Your Majesty will only be happy to hear that." Shuangxi was willing to say something to her that was on his mind.
The prince promoted them and changed their names. All they had to do was receive a cup of tea, and the title of master and disciple was fulfilled.
The waiter is the grandson of Wang Gonggong, so they are naturally a team.
What's more, the waiter is smart and cute, and really makes people like him. He calls them father-in-law in front of others, but secretly he is the elder brother and the younger brother is younger. He never dislikes their origins.
"Hey! Brother Shuangxi, here are the spicy pork strips made by my family. It rained last night and it was very cold when I woke up in the morning. You can take a bite outside the house later to keep your whole body warm and the coldness gone."
Yan Yu was afraid that he didn't know the goods, so he added: "Don't underestimate it, the materials used are very valuable. I won't bear to eat it except for my own people."
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