The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 363

  Chapter 363 You Draw I Guess

   "Xiao Er, this is the eldest son of the prince's family!" San Tie ran over on his little bald donkey.

  My son!

  Yan Yuxin said good guy, such a big man!

   His eyes lit up all of a sudden.

  Because of excitement, his voice trembled a little.

"My uncle is a household book in Huju City. His surname is Yan and his name is Huaiwen. He is a scholar. My father's name is Yan Huai'an, and my elder brother's name is Yan Xiangheng. They both studied in Huju County. Now they are trapped in Huju. When Beirong came, I'm also in the city, Brother Shizi, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask me, I know everything!"

  The Prince of England was very surprised when he heard this.

   "You said, you were also in Huju at the time, so how did you get out? How was Huju at that time?"

  Yan Yu then quickly told the story of her running out on a donkey and wearing an iron sheet to report the news and the situation when she came out.

   She said while observing the prince.

  The helmet covers half of the face, only the eyes, nose and mouth are exposed, but if you look hard, you can still see that this little brother is very good-looking. He just married a wife a few days ago, and he is still the groom.

  Knowing that Beirong besieged Huju and went there in person, he didn't have any pretensions, and was willing to lower his body to talk to her. No wonder people in Guanzhou were full of praise for the palace. The easy approach alone was a plus.

  By the way, the stolen box of his wife Shi Zifei is still sinking in the river next to them...

  Hearing that the child escaped from Huju in such a way, and sent letters to Yongning and Gufeng, the tone of the Prince of England became softer.

"May I have your name?"

   "My name is Yan Yu, and I'm the second at home. Everyone calls me the second."

   "Xiaoer, how about I call you that too?"

   "Your Majesty, do as you please."

   "Why don't you call me big brother?"

   "Is it okay? I just don't think it's right..."

   "It's okay, just call me elder brother." The Prince of England said with a smile.

   "Brother Shizi!" Yan Yujian shouted.

   "Xiao Er, your village has contributed to building bridges, and you also have the credit of reporting the letter. I will be rewarded. Is there anything you want?" The Prince of England thought a little funny.

   This Yan family boy is so clever that people like him.

  At this time, Yan Yu's eyes seemed to be shining like stars, echoing the stars in the night sky.

   "Can I get reward silver? Is there reward silver for killing Beirong, and can I also give silver for repairing bridges and reporting letters?"

  The appearance of this little money fan really makes people look at Coke.

  The prince had a smile in his eyes, and said: "Yes, I will explain to Mr. Tian that I will repay you for your credit. You just wait at home."

   "No, no, no!" Yan Yu hurriedly waved his hands: "Brother Shizi, can we not give the reward from Huju? Our elder, and Huju's government office are very poor..."

  From Huju, each head is only given one tael.

  But Yongning City is different. It is really two taels of silver per head, and the price difference is worse than the old nose.

  The abacus in her heart was crackling, and she knew where to get the money for the reward.

   "Also." Shizi nodded.

   To him, it makes no difference.

  As soon as he agreed, Yan Yu laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared, and so did Da Tie and others next to him, smiling brilliantly.

  Since the matter was accepted, the Crown Prince of England thought about it and confessed a few words to the people around him.

  Yan Yu approached quietly and could hear clearly.

  The prince told him to wait for Huju to settle down and come here to handle the matter, so there is no need for the government to send another person to do it...

  She instantly shifted her gaze to the little brother named Pingshu. When she heard the name, she was undoubtedly the servant next to Shizi.

  Holding the book and leading the order, he said yes, looking at her.

  Yan Yu returned with a big smile, imprinting the appearance of this God of Wealth boy in his mind...

  The Prince of England still had to catch up with the team in front, and led the team away in an instant.

   "Xiao Er, we killed many Bei Rong, and a head of two taels of silver, how much is that!" Big Tie's breath became short of breath when he thought of the old silver.

  The last time Uncle Yan, who killed Beirong, specially summoned the whole village to say that the orders of Yongning and Huju are different.

They have no opinion. Yongning is a prefectural city, and it costs ten taels of silver to register. Huju doesn't cost money. It is also being used, and it is all spent on border defense.

  They don't understand the truth, and they also know that the money is spent wisely, and they should.

"The previous group of Bei Rong were all killed by ourselves. Later, Gu Feng's city guards killed a lot of them. We can't be greedy for others' credit. We should get as much as we want. We have to figure out the number of people and let them go alone. On the other hand, wait for them to come back and let La go away."

  Yan Yu clearly remembered that none of Gu Feng's guards held a bow.

   "The ones my uncle shoots to death count as ours. Don't mess around. Keep all the ones with arrows on them."

  When she thought of a person's head soaring to two taels of silver, she couldn't stand it anymore.

   There is still a lot of silver in the mountains, waiting for her.

   "I have other things to do, let's go first!"

  Yan Yu took the reins of the donkey from San Tie.

  The sound of the little bald donkey's footsteps away cheerfully.

  Yan's second son didn't even know how he survived.

  In the beginning, their actions went smoothly. They went up and down the house, killed many Bei Rong, and saved many people.

   Later, there were more and more people in the government office, and the adults were okay, but no one could control the crying of the children, and it was still discovered by Bei Rong.

  The two sides broke out in a frontal battle, each with casualties.

  The official office saw that they couldn't stay any longer, so they ran away with people.

  He couldn't remember how many people changed around him.

  When the yamen servants died, the people in Huju City spontaneously stepped forward, relying on their familiarity in the middle of the city, they ran around.

   Small groups of Bei Rong will be killed, and many people will run away.

  There are those who open the way in front, and those who break the rear, and the middle is full of old and weak women and children.

  He and Heng Er dragged the elder along the way.

   Keep running, keep running.

   What a good plan I had before, what was hiding, now I have forgotten everything, I can only run!

   It's not that they couldn't find a suitable place to hide, but that Mr. Tian left such a safe place to the people in the city.

  Yan's second child is convinced.

   To be honest, for a person like him who is afraid of death, he doesn't know why he dragged Mr. Tian all the way, probably because he pulled it so smoothly, after running for so long, he is used to it...

   "Eldest nephew... Take a break!" Yan's second child was panting heavily.

  Yan Xiangheng is the same.

   As soon as the two uncles and nephews stopped, the people around them also stood still. Some took the time to rest, some spontaneously guarded the surroundings, and a few people climbed to a high place to watch the wind...

   This was all educated by Yan Laoer along the way.

   It's impossible not to say, they don't have any sense of urgency, they are running for their lives, how can they relax their vigilance so much!

  Master Tian's face was pale, his head and face were covered with sweat, and his whole body was shaking.

   It looks exhausting at first glance.

  He hasn't spoken for a long time, and he relies on his eyes and gestures.

   It's rare that Yan's second child can guess. There are more right and less wrong.

   I wrote it at the very beginning, Yan Lao Er served the old people who left the two families, how many people still remember?

   quack~

This inspiration comes from my classmate. Our generation is an only child. Once I was nursing my grandma in the hospital. I was really depressed. I chatted in the classmate group. When I heard that I was in the hospital, my classmate shared that he took care of two families by himself. The story of an old man said that he would return to the hospital, his second home, when the elderly at home fell ill. He also said that he is much better now. His grandparents passed away a few years ago, and now there are only four of them. A few years ago there were six indivual…

   I am convinced, awesome! I'm really impressed~

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