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Chapter 824 Fighting Eagle

When the King of England was talking about the good things about the waiter...

Yan Laoer recognized it as his elder brother's handwriting at a glance.

The formality and etiquette are just like the calligraphy he copied, without any sharpness.

He secretly murmured in his heart, Brother's handwriting is really tight and tight according to his whim.

This was a very formal battle report. After reading it, the King of England had no objections and had to send it directly to the capital.

Yan Laoer searched carefully and finally found the passage about the so-called Xiaoer's meritorious service.

【Submit the enemy's weapons and weapons to control them, and win them several times.】

He didn't even mention his waiter's name...

Even if the King of England wanted to install it forcefully, he would have no problem with it.

But then again, he was the one who first pulled those big guys off the city wall, right?!!!

Yes, after all, they are from the same family, so it would be easy for anyone to fall victim to it.

Yan Laoer knew that the King of England was actually more willing to take Xiaoer to Beijing.

He brought it out in his words several times, wanting the waiter to see the prosperity of the capital.

I wanted the waiter to try the food in the palace, the famous restaurants, and the specialties of each palace.

Your Majesty, you really miss Xiao Er.

I didn’t say anything to the waiter either.

But his elder brother stopped him.

He also understands what the elder brother is thinking. If the younger brother wants to go up, he must have military merit to pave the way. There is no better place to earn military merit than Huju right now.

With his elder brother watching over him, nothing will happen to the second boy.

Yan Laoer is relieved.

"My lord, you see, the rebel prince must have known that he was afraid, so he changed his mind and asked for mercy, hahaha!" Yan Laoer said with a wide smile.

"He knows the current affairs." The King of England nodded slightly, with a smile on his face and some satisfaction.

At this time, Ke Zhen's self-rebellion troops came to attack, and his back was hardened. He acted like a prince and prince, which was very unpleasant.

The rebel king's repeated attacks and defeats seemed to have broken the boy's spirit.

Once this letter of self-incrimination is submitted, the clan government can quickly discuss the crime.

Seize the title of King of Qi and completely eliminate his clan.

Tell the world, and use the name of Zhengdushi.

Anyone who conspires to rebel or rebel will be punished!

"Before departure, Mr. Yan mentioned that if he is willing to plead guilty on behalf of his father, I will intercede on his behalf, save the lives of their family, change his mother's surname, and live in Guanzhou permanently." The King of England said with emotion.

Said: "It is always good to be able to save one's life and live a stable life."

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted!" Yan Laoer looked at the King of England with admiring eyes. "That is to say, if it fell into your hands, no one else would have spared him so lightly. It has to be you, Your Majesty, who has such a big heart."

It’s as vast as the ocean, and its vision is as far-reaching as the sky!”

Yan Laoer mentally clapped his hands for his seal.

Look at the footwork of this word, how neat it is, doesn’t it rhyme with it!

The King of England coughed twice unprepared.

"Huai'an!" The longer they got along, the more the King of England discovered the incredible truth.

The Yan family has three talented people.

The younger brother of the great talent Mr. Yan.

He is the number one student in Guanzhou, it’s true, he can’t study well!

But fortunately, Yan Huaian has other strengths.

In practice, it is really appropriate.

"The king wants you to go to the capital first and find out what bad deeds Shi Kezhen did when he was in the capital. Are there any people who are good friends with him who are willing to protect him?"

The King of England thought very simply. After all, he had been away from the capital for a long time. It would be best to recruit a few people to join him to make his life more secure.

But if there is anything wrong with Shi Kezhen that Yan Er can find out, then he is a majestic king who also cherishes feathers, which determines the extent of his efforts.

Yan Laoer lowered his eyes subconsciously. He still had a very important letter in his arms.

It would be great if I could conceal my identity and enter Beijing before the King of England!

"I'll take my orders."

Before Yan Laoer set off, he took a special look at Jiuxiao.

"Jiuxiao, if you keep persisting, I'll let you go back when we get to the capital." He was very close to the eagle's head and whispered: "Don't go on a hunger strike or eat while I'm not here. Excrete on time and don't be stiff.

Pull it out when it's hot, process it, heat it up, stir it, don't make it into a paste, it should be in the form of moist granules, do you understand?"

"Can't you and Dahei be connected? When we are close, you can give it a message and I will know that you are coming. Don't worry, Ha Jiuxiao, I will come to pick you up. If you don't pick up the prince, I will pick you up."

He tentatively touched Jiuxiao's feathers.

Jiuxiao tilted her head and stared at him with sharp eagle eyes without hiding.

I got my wish and touched Maomao.

Yan Laoer giggled.

"Hehe! Just remember that the prince is alone, and we don't need to pay attention to the others."

Yan Laoer touched it several more times, looking back three times at a time.

"Jiuxiao, am I leaving? I'm really leaving!"

"Be good!"

Jiuxiao watched him leave and shook his wings to make the feathers fluffy again.

Suddenly it flaps its wings and takes off, soaring into the sky.

The messy eagle call came from high in the sky.

Yan Laoer suddenly turned around and ran back.

All I could see were two indistinguishable little black dots in the sky.

Suddenly I felt itchy on my face.

He wiped it and took a closer look. Where did the hair come from?

"Ouch! Jiuxiao and Ying are fighting!" Yan Laoer finally reacted.

At this time, the King of England also ran over.

He quickly asked the guard about the situation.

"What kind of eagle do you see?" he asked anxiously.

The person being asked hurriedly shook his head, he really didn’t see clearly.

The King of England was a little worried. In his eyes, Jiuxiao was very good. He could recognize people and remember things. He could catch pigeons in the sky and fish in the river. But when fighting with other eagles, the size of the goshawk was not an advantage.

!

What to do if you encounter a big eagle?

The King of England thought silently about several eagles that were bigger than a goshawk, hoping that he would never encounter one.

An extremely loud eagle cry suddenly stopped.

The black spots high in the sky overlap and fly downward.

The King of England was spinning in circles, craning his neck to look at the black dot.

Coming!

See clearly!

Yan Laoer rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes.

At this moment, the sky is like a divine bird descending from the sky.

The wings are stretched out, the sunlight is faintly filtered through the feathers, and the feathers are clearly defined.

Majestic and domineering!

Under its sharp claws is its prey.

No, it was an eagle that lost a fight with it.

At this time, his neck was crooked and his head was hanging, and his wings could not be raised. He was grabbed by Jiuxiao's claws and hung upside down.

hiss!

Jiuxiao caught an eagle and came back, the boss!

Make a sound.

The eagle was thrown in front of Yan Laoer.

Yan Laoer was dumbfounded.

At a loss.

He subconsciously reached out to the eagle's beak, then realized something was wrong, and turned to touch the eagle's belly with his hand.

Slightly ups and downs, oh, still alive.

The King of England not far away was so envious!

I muttered to myself in a sour voice: "This is the eagle who recognizes his master, how good it is! How good it is!"

He hurried forward and asked urgently: "Are you still alive?"

Yan Laoer answered honestly: "It's alive and still alive. I even touched the arm and it's not broken."

It was Eagle Eye who should have asked Jiuxiao to grab a handful and scratch out a bloody mark.

The King of England was so excited that he didn't know where to look first.

While shouting: "Oh, my king's Jiuxiao is so good. Hurry up and prepare meat for Jiuxiao. I want the best and tenderest meat!"

While shouting: "There is still help, there is still help!"

The dancing man commanded people to hold the eagle, but before anyone came, he changed his mind: "I don't need you anymore, I will hold it myself, no one can touch it, I will do it!"

Yan Laoer wanted to help, but the King of England didn't agree.

At this time, Yan Laoer suddenly turned around and looked at Jiuxiao who was preening his feathers on the scaffolding.

Jiuxiao sensed his gaze and looked back with momentum.


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