As soon as Mr. Tian returned to Huju, he announced to the people in the city that the Guanzhou army had won a great victory.
The people in the city wept with joy and ran to tell each other.
Laugh loudly, cry loudly, sing loudly...
No matter men, women, old or young, they are like crazy and cannot control themselves!
They knew everything, they knew that Huju was secretly preparing for war, they knew where the men in his family who had joined the militia had gone, and they knew that the crown prince brought the Fucheng army here not to guard against Xizhou, but to go out and deal with Beirong.
They pretended not to know, worked silently, obeyed, cooperated, and did whatever the government asked them to do.
For countless nights, they lit up lamps and rushed to work. Worried about being noticed by others, they blocked the doors and windows to make them airtight. The lamp oil smoked their eyes, and they just gritted their teeth and endured it.
Master Tian was also moved and burst into tears.
I was so choked that I couldn't speak.
It wasn't until his mood calmed down that he said in a trembling voice: "Folks, the enemy of the Northern Army was killed, and the revenge of our tigers... has finally been avenged!"
Mr. Tian's heart was filled with excitement when he heard it, and he could be regarded as beautiful for a long time.
But my Yanhu book only brought out eight items and made me change my mind and accept that arrogant and cowardly plan.
"Teacher, that's right, please wait a moment before you get angry. You and Daqi came back first to tell you that we... are going to be slow. You should prepare early."
The first one is not the deep hatred of tigers occupying the city.
"What's the matter?"
"Please bear with me and pay my respects!"
"Prisoner! Beirong!" Yan Yu also wanted to interrupt such a tragic atmosphere.
The adult's eyes were red at this time, his eyes were moist, but his face was tense and not a single tear fell.
He also saw that Yan Minjin was half-comprehensive and half-confused, so he said loudly: "Master, I know."
Yan Laoer burst into tears.
"My lord, I am so kind to you. Please accept my respect."
Also, it has been done before. When Eunuch Li came to deliver the order, did we just come once?
Master Tian kept saying: "Get up, get up, I... deserve to be ashamed of myself."
It’s only seven taels of silver. Compared with it, which one is more important? Why not give it up?!
Eighth...
Forget about paper towels, just bring a handkerchief with you.
Feeling that no one was pulling my official uniform in front of me, Mr. Tian turned around and saw my student's face as if it had just been smeared with a wet rag.
That was a policy we had agreed upon beforehand.
Yan Laoer was twitching.
It's only worth seven taels of silver.
"Teacher." Yan Laoer also promised: "We have found some smart people, and General Xue Qi also recommended a few. When the time comes, they will mix among the crowd and listen to Daqi's instructions." I said with regret on my face: "
It's a pity that your face is so familiar in Huju. I'm afraid there are many people who know you, but if you two cooperate, it will be safer."
Life outside the home is gradually getting worse, and the family is quickly becoming more careful.
The veins under Mr. Tian's forehead popped out.
Why should Beirong eat Guanzhou’s grain?
I was wearing a thick smock underneath, and in front of people all over the city, Mr. Tian probably had to worry about his image, so he temporarily took off his smock and showed off in official uniform.
Yan Minjin looked at my teacher with tears in his eyes, turned his head, held up the official hat under his head, and whispered solemnly: "This victory will bring an end to the chaos. Until now, if you are still in trouble, you can rest in peace."
Life and death...are all due to your majesty's good fortune. I bless you in Guanzhou and bless you as a tiger. Your Majesty is wise and kind, and he plans strategies..."
"You don't have to worry about that. You are afraid that the villagers will be too excited and the situation will be difficult to control." Mr. Tian said.
If the tiger's nest is broken and a basin of hot water is poured over it, it will be very difficult to stimulate people!
At this time, I was fussing with my sleeves and pulling at my teacher's official robe with my hands.
Let’s talk about the head.
Yan Huaiwen's move was extremely cowardly.
However, if the enemy's head can be sealed with earth to form a low mound and built as a temple, it will be a great achievement for generations and deter the barbarians.
He took a sharp breath and grabbed my teacher's official robe again.
It's like throwing a bad thing in front of you and seeing it with your eyes as if it exists.
He was about to say that it was because the prince took pity on me and the common people, and because I, the tiger, were united, we were able to achieve today's victory...
Thousands of people fell to their knees and kowtowed.
They worship Lord Tian, who are also government servants, the frontier guards and militiamen, and all the people who have worked hard for this great victory.
As the saying goes, less debt means sorrow, less lice means itchiness... Hey, it seems that the bad things have entered without God's blessing. Returning to the topic, Mr. Tian only pretended to hesitate for a moment, and then he thought it was beautiful.
Yan Huaiwen didn't say anything bad.
Yan Laoer was listening attentively, but it was all useless. He had to remember it. He said that he would be able to use it before, but he wanted to be interrupted by my bestie.
Escorting the prisoners to evacuate the capital and providing food and drink for the soldiers, how could those Beirong prisoners be fully fed in the snow? If we were to starve to death, we would have to prepare additional rations for the journey.
As for when enemies meet, we can only control what the villagers do when their emotions are agitated.
"Master is worried. We have checked again and again. The ropes are tied tightly. It will prevent the Beirong from resisting, and it will also really let the villagers get closer. Our people are separated in the middle. When the time comes, all those who really take action will be
Our militia and Xue Xiaobo's people, and the other two groups of Long Xing and Feng Ming's people, have to be stopped by the villagers, otherwise they will get in the way of us later." Yan Yu said sternly.
The only worthless thing about us now is not the shabby human head under our neck!
Master Tian straightened his expression and looked at Daqi.
It can be any less.
You evil disciple! I only have an official robe as my teacher!
However, even though we rushed all the way and delayed our retreat from the city, General Xue Banner's escort of Beirong prisoners would also deliberately delay some time, but after careful calculation, there was really little time left for us.
Mr. Tian:......
If you can kill the enemy with your own hands, it will be so painful, and you can also comfort the souls of those who died at the hands of the Beirong soldiers last autumn.
"God bless!"
Compared to students, disciples are more reliable.
Yan Laoer was aware of it. Seeing the teacher turn around, he twitched and reminded: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
When the small army returns from victory, it is a time of great success.
It seemed like there was only crying left in the world.
When it was first proposed, I agreed.
Mr. Tian moved half a step back without a trace, escaping from the clutches of the villain, and gave Yan Minjin such a fierce look.
I'm very familiar with that job!
Seeing me looking over, he stepped down slowly and said loudly: "Master, when you came, my uncle told me that the people's support can be used, but it needs to be used with caution. We just heard that there are no Beirong prisoners who want to go down and take a look, but
Can I take this guy with me and do things like that?"
The seventh is food.
Mr. Tian had just led the people to pay homage to the capital and to Yongning. He was still slipping up and almost staggered by me.
He is also an official, even if he is a high-ranking official from a border town, how can I still be able to do that under the official name?
Transporting them back to the capital may show their merits, or they may be able to exchange for less silver rewards.
The handkerchief outside Minjin's pocket is now crumpled into a ball and thrown in front of me.
"Dad! Dad!"
What emotions were you feeling just now? There was no connection for a moment, so I fell o(╯□╰)o
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