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Chapter 403 Chicken Soup for the Soul

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The continuous sound of gongs was heard, and Yan Yu's expression changed suddenly. He subconsciously looked around for something available, and when he saw the pole on the noodle stall, he grabbed it.

"Brother Santie, copy the guy!"

Santie quickly grabbed two bamboo crossbows from the basket on his back, gave one to the waiter, and then gave her a bundle of tied bamboo arrows.

Just when the noodle vendor was about to yell, he saw two other people pulling out two short knives from nowhere. He was so frightened that he couldn't say a word and kept backing away.

Yan Yuzheng was wondering why the prince's two guards pointed their swords at her and Brother Santie. Are they stupid?

Then I heard a long male voice: "Master, when traveling, avoid——"

Yan Yu:……

My toes are about to dig out of the cellar...

Seeing the waiter's stunned and embarrassed expression, the prince's face turned red while he was suppressing laughter, and his shoulders shook.

"Take the knife back and leave quickly." The prince covered his face with his sleeves, pulled up the waiter who had not yet reacted, covered her little face, covered her face, and ran away.

Santie was also clever. He stuffed the bamboo crossbow and arrows back into the basket, then ran with them on his back.

The two guards put away their knives and hid them again, not forgetting to throw a handful of coins at the noodle stall before leaving.



The prince originally wanted to take care of Xiao Er to run slower, but he didn't want the child to run so fast that he wouldn't be held back at all.

The triathlete also followed closely, his face was not red and he was not out of breath.

He thought of the children in Xiao'an Village who practiced diligently every day and were able to shoot Beirong, and secretly told himself that his young age should not be underestimated.

Thinking back to the reactions of the waiters and the three irons just now, they were no worse than those of the regular army.

There was also that vague murderous aura, which I never expected to feel from a child.

Yan Yu dropped the pole when he was dragged away. I don't know if the noodle vendor picked it up or not.

She was very helpless.

She didn't want to overreact just now. It was all because of the gong. Her mind was half a beat slower and her body was half a beat faster.

Then...it's so embarrassing...

"Brother Prince, have I gotten into trouble?" Yan Yu asked in a low voice.

She had just snatched someone else's pole and bamboo crossbow, and the guard next to the eldest brother even showed his sword.

By coincidence, it happened to be when the eldest master was traveling, so there won’t be any misunderstanding, right?

"It's okay, no one should have noticed us," the prince said.

Yan Yu explained eagerly: "I thought the gong sound just now was..."

"Xiao Er!" The Crown Prince interrupted her, lowered his body and looked directly into her eyes: "Don't panic, you are safe with Brother Crown Prince here."

His gentle voice spoke unhurriedly: "The sound of a gong is different from the sound of a gong to warn. The latter is urgent, while the former is either slow or continuous, with a certain number. The gong has just sounded seven times. It is the county magistrate."

Travel.”



Since the oolong incident, Yan Yu has felt the changes in the eldest brother.

He would tell her some interesting stories about practicing martial arts when he was a child, and also talk about his past experience in the army, the first time he went into battle to kill an enemy, the first time he was bleeding and injured, and the first time he watched the people around him die under the Beirong sword.



Be honest about how panicked and helpless you were.

Tell her not to be afraid of facing herself like this and to bravely break out of the shackles...

In short, Yan Yu was fed a lot of chicken soup for the soul.

She had a subtle influence on Fengnian's younger brother, leading him little by little out of his dark memories.

The eldest brother, the crown prince, spoke to her from his own experience and selflessly showed his inner journey.

Although the methods are different, the intention is the same.

Okay, she admitted that she had overreacted before, but what did the prince see in her that made her need psychological counseling?

Yan Yu accepted the story, and hoped to bounce back the others...

Perhaps because he told her many things about himself, the prince became closer to her.

The expression of his closeness is...

Pay attention to her homework!!!

Yan Yu wanted to thank him, but in fact, there was no need for it!

On the day of the court's ascension, Yan Yu had the honor to accompany the crown prince, stand in the courtroom, and observe the entire trial process at close range.

All those who committed the crime were brought in for questioning. Some were injured, some were mentally depressed, and all of them confessed their crimes honestly.

It was explained very clearly.

Afterwards, the case was settled without any twists and turns, and a group of swindlers were sent to join the army, and the money they paid was returned to the victims.

At this point, retreat.

"Brother, the prince, are those fake Taoist priests going to be sent to Huju?" Yan Yu asked.

"Xiaoer is smart." The prince praised with a smile.

"What about the money? I didn't say how to divide it!" Yan Yu really felt that he was lonely after listening to the whole audience, but it seemed as if he didn't listen.

The Crown Prince of England thought for a while and decided to tell the truth: "Before being enthroned, Changping, Gu Feng and Yongning agreed with Gui Yuan on the amount. Now, it's time to go back with the money."

"Has it been discussed?" Yan Yu murmured: "It's so neat, didn't it take a long time? Brother Prince, you are here just for this matter... Yes, because you are here, that's why you are so fast, right?

?”

The prince laughed: "The waiter is right. Your prince's eldest brother's reputation is very useful outside of Guanzhou. When Mr. Lou saw me coming, he couldn't drag the case any longer. In fact, this case of fake Taoist priest

The only difficulty is to return the fraudulent money. As long as all parties make concessions, the case can be closed."

Yan Yu: “But they didn’t come to the inn!”

Not only did no one come, the eldest brother never went out again.

The prince shook his head and said, "They shouldn't come either."

Seeing that the waiter didn't understand, he patiently explained: "We, the royal family, have a transcendent status. If we interfere in government affairs, we may be biased.

If I hadn't come, I don't know how long this case would have been dragged on, and the people of Changping, Gufeng, and Yongning would linger around, and the government officials in the three cities would not be able to finish their work.

And when I show up in Guiyuan, all I need to do is let them know that I'm here, and everything can be solved.

Then why not go through this journey."



Yan Yu rested at home for a day and then went to Huju.

Tell your master, uncle and father what you have seen and heard along the way.

Mr. Tian nodded every time he heard the prince's words and deeds.

Yan Huaiwen is the most calm, and the ancient well is unruffled.

Yan Laoer was most concerned about whether the prince had opened the box to see what was inside. His daughter said that she had never seen the box again, which was very regretful.

I heard that the price of food and medicine in Guiyuan had gone up, and I was so worried that my eyebrows were knotted.

"Master Tian, ​​Lao Tian, ​​Lao Tian!"

The servants of the government office were running behind, almost crying. What on earth is Mr. Xue Qi doing? Can't he just wait for the call and go straight in?

General Xue Banner of the Huju Government Office came here not once or twice, I am familiar with it.

When they entered the yard, they saw the old man coming out of the house. He rushed over and held his shoulders excitedly.

"Old Tian..." He paused when he saw two people, one big and one small, coming out one after another, but still couldn't hold back his excitement and said, "Let's drink some, yes, on the hour, let's have a few sips!"

Yan Laoer went to grab his hand and said urgently: "Hurry up and let go, don't touch my teacher!"

Only then did Mr. Xue Qi react, he smiled and took back his hand, and said sheepishly: "You saw how happy I was, but you didn't notice..."


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