The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 732

"It's...ahem...it's me!" Shi Kezhen knew that his time was limited, so he tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his throat, and quickly said a few interesting childhood stories that only he and Ding Jiao knew.

Then he continued without stopping: "There is also Mr. Ye who is traveling with me. His appearance is very similar to mine. The two of us are close friends. I don't know where I am now or whether I am safe."

 After saying this smoothly, Shi Kezhen relaxed completely.

 He believed that Ding Jiao could understand what he meant.

Ding Jiao heard clearly.

 The Crown Prince also has a substitute!

 The things they said before about their childhood are both self-proof and reminder.

I'm afraid Guanzhou will use this person named Ye to make a fuss.

Ding Jiao's eyes suddenly shifted and looked next to the prince.

 Two tall and powerful men appeared at the top of the city with one person between them.

The man was dressed like a scholar, with a face as white as paper. He closed his eyes peacefully at this moment, but he was wrapped up by two people in a dazed state?

The eyebrows and eyebrows really look like the crown prince's!

Ding Jiao could not see clearly from below, but Yan Huaiwen and King Ying were close enough to see clearly.

 The strong men sandwiching people on both sides are Qi Si and Qi Wu.

 Probably to prevent the person from waking up midway.

 From time to time, Qi Si slaps people on the back of their heads.

So, Ding Jiao looked drowsy when he was outside the city, but he was actually being physically controlled by someone to prevent him from waking up...

Every time Qi Si patted him, the man's face would fall into powder.

 He put thick powder on his face, probably to cover up the bruises on his face.

It is also closer to Ye Gongzi's image of a scholar.

Shi Kezhen turned his head, and it was obviously the most familiar face, but there was a big difference between closing his eyes and opening his eyes. The three of them looked similar to each other. At a quick glance, he didn't recognize it. This person was not Ye. The scholar, but his loyal substitute who just fell to the ground!

The King of England pursed his lips tightly, his eyebrows were knitted together, and his whole face was tense.

 He is really trying hard to endure it.

 No, I really can't bear it.

 Hunter, it's true that one person can use it all, and there's no waste at all.

The King of England turned his head and turned his back, his back trembling violently.

Yan Huaiwen reluctantly moved a step and stood in front of the King of England to prevent Prince Qi from seeing the clues.

He opened his mouth and said: "This Young Master Ye has a clean family background and was accidentally involved. The prince is kind and will not embarrass himself too much. He just wants to ask him to stay in Guanzhou for a while. After the angel comes to ask questions, he will send someone to send him away. "

“Master Ye is feeling unwell, take him down to rest.” The King of England regained control of himself and spoke.

 The four and a half men went down with the people in their arms.

The King of England also said that Prince Qi was also tired, so he was taken away with his head covered and gagged.

Ding Jiao watched coldly from the city.

 One is dead, and one is true and the other is false.

The man named Ye is a disaster, so he might as well die cleanly.

The King of England excused himself as tired and went down to rest.

 Yan Yu:…

Your Majesty, there is no other good excuse, right? He is just tired.

As soon as the King of England left, Yan Huaiwen stood at the most conspicuous place on the city wall, speaking condescendingly: "General Ding, retreat! Today's situation cannot be broken by you. Why don't you go back and ask King Qi for his decision?"

"This general leads ten thousand cavalry, and the cities of Guanzhou can be reached in the morning and evening!" Ding Jiao said fiercely.

"Tiger's poison does not eat its seeds. King Qi loves his son so much, how can he ignore his son's life? General Ding, don't make a mistake." Although Yan Huaiwen's voice was loud, there was no ups and downs in his tone.

Ding Jiao racked his brains and found out angrily that the other party was right.

 The King of Qi was ambitious and cruel, but he was not cruel enough to abandon his son for his great cause.

 The crown prince fell into the hands of Guanzhou, which was really a constraint at every turn.   …

 “Retreating?” The King of England thought for a while and laughed. "You caught this man well, and Yan Ziqi deserves credit!"

 The waiter must be given a promotion by her father, and the waiter must also be rewarded.

"In a few days, the King of Qi will send envoys to Guanzhou to discuss the redemption of the crown prince of King Qi."

The King of England nodded. Mr. Yan had told him before, so he made an excuse to leave first. If he were present, it would be difficult to talk about the matter no matter how obscure it was.

It is precisely because he gave Xizhou such a thought that General Na Ding would retreat so easily, otherwise there would still be trouble.

Yan Huaiwen: "Your Majesty, if the King of Qi comes to attack in a big way, can Guanzhou be defended?"

The King of England frowned and thought seriously, and said: "The cavalry comes and goes like the wind, and it is not limited to one city. If they invade, they will lose sight of one...and there are siege vehicles and other help, making it difficult to defend the city."

Xiao Er showed him the three items for attacking the city. The strength of King Qi matched his ambition.

 That's why he said that the Prince of Qi had done a good job to avoid the disadvantage of the initial battle with Xizhou, and that he could plan for the long term.

Yan Huaiwen quickly reported a few numbers.

 The King of England looked at him doubtfully.

I heard Mr. Yan lower his voice and tell him that this was the amount of grain, grass, gold and silver obtained from the two cities of Zhuyuan Wangxiang.

The King of England's heart trembled suddenly.

When my mind was wandering, I heard Mr. Yan say that there are many hidden mines in Xizhou. No wonder the King of Qi easily equipped tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Only two remote border towns were captured like this. The capital of Xizhou and the palace of King Qi were also captured. How rich it would be.

The King of England's thoughts flew uncontrollably to the sound of Mr. Yan's voice.

Thinking about it!

Yan Laoer has been promoted.

 Try a hundred households.

 From the sixth grade.

 Can be regarded as Xue Baihu's deputy.

When Xue Baihu gave Yan the test of Baihu Daoxi, his whole body exuded a strong sour smell. His nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. He had to force a smile, but he was so frustrated.

Where are the ancestral graves of the Yan family? !

Is there any time around? There are many neighbors named Xue. Would the ancestors of the Yan family mind? !

What? It's a single branch in Qishan Prefecture, but its roots are actually in Guanzhou Prefecture?

Xue Baihu was confused, what should I do? Which descendant of the Yan family was blessed by this ancestor?

You can't divide the ancestors of his old Xue family into two, half of Qishan Mansion, half of the Guanzhou Mansion? If your ancestors don't want to be separated and become unhappy, don't blame them if you don't protect them, then you're screwed!

“Brother Yan, you are blessed with good fortune. If anything good comes of it, please help Brother Xue!”

Xue Baihu opened his mouth with a pure tone of resentment, coupled with his envious and jealous eyes, which gave Yan Laoer a thrill.

"Brother Xue, look at what you said. This happened by chance. Don't you know what I am? I have a group of new recruits who have never touched the handle of a knife. If you hadn't lent me a few people, you wouldn't know what to do. "Teach me, my eyes are dark, and I point at you for everything!" Yan Laoer said emotionally, with a sincere tone that came from the bottom of his heart.

Xue Baihu grunted twice, but still couldn't get through.

But Yan Laoer couldn't help it and put himself too low, so he spat out the good words without hesitation.

“Brother Xue, let's go for a walk and have a drink. I'll give you a treat. Brother, it's not because of your good teachings that we have to drink together today!”

Yan Laoer took the somewhat reluctant Xue Baihu away.

 The two of them are still in the same place.

Yan Laoer was very generous and ordered four appetizers. He asked the waiter to bring four jars of wine and place them beside his feet.

The two of them drank so much that they became confused.

 Xue Baihu's face looked as if it had been frozen.

Yan Laoer also drank, his face was red and his eyes were blurred, he grabbed Xue Baihu's arm, "Old Xue, you are a petty person, why are you in a hurry? There will be many opportunities to make meritorious deeds in the future... hiccup... are you still worried?" Promotion?" (End of Chapter)

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