Kang Er followed Yan Huaiwen into the Prince's Mansion.
The news of the army's victory had already spread throughout Yongning.
Everyone in the palace was smiling, and Kang Er experienced the warm hospitality of the palace's servants.
Not only was he served tea, but he was also stuffed with two warm meat buns.
"Does it smell good?" asked the servant in the palace.
"Smells! It smells so good!" Kang Er devoured it.
It would be nice to have something delicious to fill your stomach outside the customs. Where can I find such big steamed buns with thin skin and big fillings that are so comfortable to eat?
Moreover, they drove so fast that it was already dark when they entered Yongning City, so they were almost able to close the city gate.
I only had a lot of wind along the way, and I didn't even have time to eat dry food.
"It's the right time for you to come. Our Guanzhou Army won a great victory. The Crown Princess was very happy. Not only did everyone in the house get rewarded, but they also asked the big kitchen to make big meat buns for us. Look at the meat. Isn't it true?
The purchase of our palace has almost gone to all the butcher shops on the street. I heard that the big kitchen broke three pieces just by chopping meat fillings!" The boy sighed with emotion while taking Yan Huaiwen's outer robe.
Hats, scarves, and gloves were spread out on the kang to dry.
"Are you also from Xiaoan Village? When did you follow Yan Hushu?" the boy asked casually.
"He's from Xiao'an Village. He's been around for a while." Kang Er asked curiously after answering: "Do you recognize Yan Hushu? Have you met him before?"
"That's not true, but the prince has been talking about it a lot recently and has been writing to me a lot. You should know about it when you are around Yan Hushu, right?" The boy suddenly thought of something and said, "Just wait."
Kang Er was confused, what am I waiting for?
After a while, the boy took out a pair of shoes from the inner room. He looked at the stitching on the uppers and saw that they were still new shoes.
"I'll teach you a lesson. You'll leave everything behind when you go out this winter. It's important to bring a pair of these shoes for easy replacement.
You see, your Yan Hushu's clothes are all easy to dry, but these shoes can't be taken off. I just took a look and found that these are bigger for him. That's better than not having to change at all. It's a cold room outside.
It was hot inside and the wet shoes were uncomfortable to wear.
Didn’t you just hear that people are being asked to lay down paper and grind ink? What are you going to write? I won’t be able to come out for a while. If you’re not here, I’ll go to Qiao Zong. Hehe, that’s Xiao Er’s uncle!
Even if I don’t get the reward, when our manager comes back and finds out, he can still reward me with a good face. It’s a different matter if you are here. After all, it’s the people around you. It’s more appropriate for you to go than for me to go.”
The boy stuffed his shoes into Kang's hands and pushed him out of the house.
"Put on a new one. Remember to bring the old one back and let's dry it together."
Kang Er walked out of the house holding his shoes.
A burst of cold air hit me and I shivered.
He looked at his shoes and said to himself in annoyance:
"Why didn't I think of that!"
In the study room, Yan Huaiwen stood in front of the table and wrote with a pen.
The King of England put his hands on his side and stretched out his neck to watch, his eyes moving along with the strokes of his pen.
When Kang Er came in, Yan Huaiwen, the writer, was aware and raised his eyes slightly, but the King of England was so fascinated that he didn't even realize it.
Until Kang Er put on new shoes and Yan Huaiwen.
Yan Huaiwen nodded at him.
Only then did the King of England notice.
However, as Kang Er exited, he quickly withdrew his gaze and fell on the paper again.
…
The militia have been wandering outside the customs with the border troops for more than ten days.
The location provided by Yan Yu was very accurate, but it could not match the vastness of the grassland, and their small number of manpower was far from being able to surround Beirong on horseback.
Even if the surroundings are arranged and people's dumplings are packed strategically, there are still fish that slip through the net.
There was only one final result for these fleeing Beirongs: they were caught up and then killed.
The results are good, but the process is too time-consuming.
Moreover, both the frontier troops and the militia were reluctant to let go of the cattle and sheep when they saw them, and they couldn't bear to ignore the abducted villagers when they saw them. The increasingly larger teams slowed down their journey even more.
In view of this, Yan Laoer formally proposed to General Xue Banner to establish a temporary camp.
Resettlement of rescued villagers and seized cattle, sheep and property, etc.
It was night, and four people, Yan Laoer, Yan Xiangheng, Yan Yu and Mr. Xue, were sitting around.
The Yan family is all members of the family, and General Xue Qi doesn't look at him as an elder brother, but he is the leader in the frontier army, and the brothers in the border army who followed him all obey him.
The Yan family actually has about the same prestige in the militia.
However, everyone only showed respect to Yan Xiangheng, but Mr. Yan and his father were just as good at talking in the militia.
Although Yan Xiaoer is only in charge of her boy scouts, the various militia groups are organized by Yan Laoer.
But everyone is bright in their hearts. The two talents of the Yan family mainly use their brains and their mouths. Yan Xiaoer is the one who has both brains and hands. The key is that she also has a long mouth and can talk well. She is not afraid of the frontier army at all.
There was no tacit understanding between the two teams, and there were inevitably some squabbles. General Xue Qi did not dare to take sides openly while others secretly took sides, while Yan Laoer could only use his words but could use his hands. It was Yan Xiaoer who could really help the militia to achieve their goals.
That little mouth is so loud, but the key is the strength, it is really able to hold it down.
He can dance with a stick, and he can also play rogue.
The border troops really had no choice but to admit defeat when facing her.
Can you still roll around on the floor like her?
At that age, rolling around in the snow and making noise is a rare sight.
If you try it with an older man, you will be beaten.
"We only have so many people. If we allocate some more to take care of these people, cattle, sheep, and things, how can we fight the war later?" Mr. Xue Qi said: "We should send a letter back and ask Mr. Tian to send someone.
Don’t forget, why are we here? If you kill more Beirong, you will get more credit. You have nothing to do. We brothers have a huge responsibility. If we don’t earn enough credit, our lives will be saved.
You can tell me whether you can live there or not."
"Uncle Xue, don't scare us. The Beirong captives and border troops killed a lot of people, but every one of our common people in the tiger country didn't go up to greet us. Everyone in the government office looked at them in vain, and those people from the outer city, no matter what
We are all the same whether we take action or not. Uncle Xue said that the law does not punish the public. Uncle Xue also thought that my uncle was right, so he nodded and did this job."
Yan Yu was not polite at all, he had to say what he needed to say.
Yan Laoer: "Brother Xue, my teacher didn't need to stab him with the knife, why did he do that? As Hu Ju's parent officer, if we talk about the relationship, he is no less responsible than you. We ran out in a hurry.
But my teacher can only stay there and cannot run away!"
As he spoke, Yan Laoer became a little excited, and his eyes began to turn red: "I said that the people who rescued those cattle and sheep will rush back. If they can get there, they will get there. If they can't get there, they will end up in the stomachs of our Guanzhou people. No.
It's a shame, but you just can't bear to part with it. It's been these days before we captured a few Beirong gathering places. Brother Xue, I don't think you are in a hurry at all..."
Yan Xiangheng saw that his uncle was getting more and more angry as he talked, so he hurriedly said: "Mr.
There is a place to stay along the way, and the place is ready. As for manpower, if the border army can't send people, our militia can send them here."