The King of England felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
I have to say that Wang Gonggong's subtle influence is very useful.
The King of England already regarded the mistress as a child in his own palace.
Thinking of this little chubby girl and her sister, they could only sit at the table by the door with the cold wind blowing. From the moment the food was served, they watched eagerly, waiting and waiting, until finally it was their turn to sit at the table.
Wouldn't it be cold when you eat it?
The King of England felt a little distressed and softened his tone: "This matter is unprecedented. I need to think about it again."
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Yan Yu turned around and went to the next door yard, where she recounted the conversation with the King of England exactly to Yan Huaiwen.
Yan Huaiwen looked at her meaningfully, smiled slightly and asked: "Behead first and then play?"
Yan Yu's heart tightened.
When the King of England summoned Miao Yuanyun, I gave a serious explanation.
At this time, the King of England was still accepting Yan Huaian's idea of a hard-fisted complaint.
It's rare for the prince to be so depressed, so he made me happy for a little longer.
"I've already reported it to Xizhou and it's no problem. I still need some evidence to apply again." Yan Huaian said quickly.
The King of England was finally depressed enough and angrily shouted the names of those around him.
As he stepped back from the yard, he shouted cheerfully: "Teacher, I'm feeling down today. Let's start walking in the pot tonight!"
After Miaoyuan waited too long, no one came out to look for me outside the Yamen.
Having said that, the Yan family members are always sincere in their speech.
Although the King of England expected that Leshan Mansion would lose me, the fact that it was done so quickly and without any delay made me feel very happy.
"Where is the prince at this time?"
On this day, I thought I was going to die.
The King of England listened carefully.
He didn't dare to add half a lie, and said honestly: "Uncle, originally I wanted you and dad to discuss an idea, but the prince summoned me in a hurry, so I asked him in a hurry. My godfather said, since this matter is mine,
If you want to, don't bring you and dad out, otherwise the prince will misunderstand and think that our family is planning to take the credit. Even if the thing can be done, the prince will not feel comfortable."
I happily packed the packed baggage, carried two bags on my back, held one in my arms, and followed the visitors out of the Yamen, very concerned about my image.
The big seven sentences are more sincere.
The person who speaks is calm and the person who listens is comfortable.
It is true that my brother did not give up his writing and join the army. My mind was studying, quiet and restless, and I had no ambition to serve the country. So I set up a militia group. You followed my wishes and recommended me as the leader of the group.
When the month comes, some results will be seen."
The heart of a child is like a sword. If there is chaos in Xizhou, he will be killed!
"Does the prince want to inform the capital about the attack?" Yan Huaian asked.
Wang Deshan sent Yan Huaian away. Before he came back, he saw that the King of England was still in the same posture as before, sitting upright, looking behind him, his eyes empty, as if in a daze.
Mr. Yan tries his best to make his presence as dim as possible.
What kind of image do you want when meeting your teacher?
"Miao Yuanyun thinks, what should you do?" The King of England had no intention of writing, and he had no intention of writing.
"Daqi is young, and although he is not very smart, his thoughts are naive. Your Majesty must keep this in mind.
I walked slowly and didn't reply right away.
That was asking me if I wanted to file a complaint with my father.
"Come here looking for me, you want to meet me."
He had the idea of giving some credit to Tianyou, but he had no intention of substituting it for others.
Both father and son have ambitions!!!
"I know a little bit." Miao Yuanyun paused again and again, and said in a low voice: "The old slave recognizes Da Qi and walks around my family less. The whole Yan family is full of reading seeds, but that Yan Yu is
Taicheng, if I want to start a career, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get ahead. I studied under Tian Xiaoren. I have nothing to do with my knowledge, but I am good at practical work. Tian Xiaoren has plans for me and wants me to start as an official. I
I wish to join the army because I said that civil servants were promoted too quickly."
Not as crazy.
It took me so long to let the teacher know my hard work.
My daughter-in-law held a banquet, and Daqi ate something cold. Daqi, your father asked about it, and he believed it.
But the arrogant education I received made me endure it. My father, this humble emperor, was not a warm and affectionate father.
Iron painting, silver hook, sharp brush strokes!
The prince and the crown prince are all in the official office, with a post and a sentry every seven steps, so the guards should be strict.
"Wang Deshan!"
"It should be in the city."
Yan Huaian paused for a moment and said: "I'm not that stupid, I'm good at socializing with people, and I have a good grasp of economic avenues. I leave all kinds of chores to me, which is quite worrying. It's better than the governor being obedient. You were thinking
, quickly let me work hard in the army, accumulate some merits, get some qualifications, and then seek promotion. After all, I am taking the right path of joining the army, lest others have worries in their minds and rely on idle words to make a living."
The King of England understands what I mean.
"This Miao Yuan is still in trouble in the army. They are promoted without merit. It's clear." Mr. Yan was a little firmer and said: "Last year, the Crown Princess held a plum appreciation banquet, and got rid of the Beirong spies. The palace banned it, and inside it was
Tong, this Miaoyuan was waiting for Da Qi and you guys at that time. Don’t be scared. The people around you can ask more questions. My family’s heads are covered because they know that before that happened, this Yan Yu changed his ambition and wanted to be a military attaché.
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Not like that.
The King of England also talked to him about borrowing grain from Leshan Prefecture.
When he arrived at the unfamiliar entrance of the courtyard, Yan Laoqi realized that something was wrong.
After suffering such a small grievance, is it appropriate to file a complaint with my father?
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"Do you think it rose too quickly?" The King of England wanted to laugh, but held it back.
Food and fodder are already being raised and will be shipped to Guanzhou today.
The King of England rushed to the desk and picked up the hard letter in one stroke.
Compared with these literati who cover up, beat around the bush, talk about things from the right, and make people guess their thoughts, the King of England hates Yan Huaiwen's kind of moralism even more.
I put myself on the poor and aggrieved side, but I told my dad weakly and forcefully:
There is no reply here.
Er already has some evidence of Xizhou's rebellion, but he can still nail the other party. However, there is a lot of key evidence, and he is trying his best to pursue it. It seems that the other party has noticed it and wants to kill Er, so he kills him instead! Guanzhou Xizhou's secrets are still maintained.
The fierceness of being strong is knowing when we will meet in battle. I hope the emperor will make plans in advance.
Yan Huaiwen looked at his little niece's bright eyes and energetic look, and sighed secretly.
The King of England thought that in the past, banquets were held in the palace, and they had to be casual!
But is my teacher’s yard so closely guarded?
After a while, I was feeling down, and the following thought just turned around in my mind, and then I pressed it.
Yan Huaiwen was also a sincere and outspoken person. He was reluctant to let his younger brother join the army, so he retired from the militia to do regiment training. He also frankly said that he wanted to be promoted, earn merit and qualifications, and follow the rules.
"Why did this prince, Da Qi's father, change his civil service to martial arts? Does he know?" asked the King of England.
"I'm here, old slave." Mr. Yan responded with a smile.
It made me laugh and feel sad at the same time.
Yan Yu was afraid that he could not explain clearly, so he kept talking: "My godfather also said that it is very important to start this matter well. One step can lead to two. If I can make a contribution next time, maybe I can really succeed."
My father pushed me to become a high official!"
I laughed, read it over and over again, and started laughing again.
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After I asked Yan Huai'an to come here, I had very few ideas, but as Yan Huaiwen was, I didn't expect anything.
Did the King of England think of another plum blossom appreciation feast?
The king and his father-in-law can only say that this is just a lie.
This chapter has been completed!