The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Kang Er followed Yan Huaiwen into the British 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 some delicious stuffing 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 were driving so fast that it was already dark when they entered Yongning City, so they could barely get out of 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 also 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. Really?

Our palace’s purchasing staff visited almost 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 as he spread out Yan Huaiwen's robe, hat, scarf, and gloves on the kang to dry them.

"Are you from Xiaoan Village too? When did you follow Yan Hushu?" the boy asked casually.

"I'm from Xiao'an Village. I've been around for a while." Kang Er asked curiously after answering: "Do you recognize Yan Hushu? Have you seen 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 to be a good boy. If you go out this winter, you'll leave everything behind. 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 and changed. 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 out 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 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. "

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 sides and stretched his neck to watch, his eyes moving along with the strokes of his pen.

When Kang Er came in, Yan Huaiwen, the writer, raised his eyes slightly, but the King of England was so fascinated that he didn't even notice.

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 retracted his gaze and fell on the paper again.

…

The militia have been wandering outside the pass with the border troops for more than ten days.

The location provided by Yan Yu was very accurate, but it could not stand up to 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.

In addition, both the frontier troops and the militiamen were reluctant to let go of the cattle and sheep, and they were reluctant to leave them alone when they saw the abducted villagers. 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.

That night, four people, Yan Laoer, Yan Xiangheng, Yan Yu and Mr. Xue, were sitting around.

The entire Yan family went into battle together. Mr. Xue Qi didn't look at him as an elder brother, but he was the leader in the border army, and the brothers who followed him all obeyed him.

The Yan family actually has similar 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 only looks after 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 he 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 vigilante group achieve their goals.

That little mouth is so loud, but the crucial strength is really able to hold it down.

He can dance with a stick, and he can also play rogue.

The border army really had no choice but to admit defeat when facing her.

Can you still roll around like her?

At that age, rolling in the snow and making noises is a rare sight.

If you try it with an older man, you're just asking for a beating.

"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 message back and ask Mr. Tian to send someone. Don't forget, what are we here for? If you kill more Beirong, you will get more credit. You don't have anything to do with it. We brothers have a huge responsibility. If we don't earn enough credit, our lives will be saved. It doesn’t matter if you live in it 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 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 they take action or not. Uncle Xue once said that the law does not punish the public. Uncle Xue also thought that what my uncle said 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, he is no less responsible than you when it comes to the relationship. We ran out in a hurry, But my teacher can only stay there and can’t 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 be rushed 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 only 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. Xue Qi, we are going to the northeast first and then to the west. The waiter said that this is not far from Xizhou. We are on the way to Xizhou. 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."

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