Of course, Yan Jiajun's head was not given in vain.
Yan Yu signed several IOUs for borrowing food from Pan Zheng.
Stamped with her father's seal, it was very formal.
As for how Pan Zheng will write off the account with this IOU, it is not something Yan Yu should worry about.
I think Pan Zheng must have come to his senses and realized that the imperial supply line was like the unpredictable weather, sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy, and he might not be able to count on it when he was in short supply.
It is more reassuring to hold something as vital as food in your own hands.
Focusing on the land they signed the deed for, is it because they expect Yan Jiajun to pay off the debt?
Haha, absolutely impossible!
"It seems that we need to find something for this kid to do!" Yan Yu pointed his finger on the map.
This was her uncle's habit. When he was thinking, he would unconsciously tap his fingers on the table.
When the finger stops, the matter is decided.
So cool.
Yan Yu: "Pan Zheng is not a good person, but he has a good father."
Everyone nodded unanimously.
In fact, it cannot be said that the young master of An Guo Gongfu is without merit. He is just a bit too ambitious, self-righteous and unable to see the situation clearly. He is always putting on airs and always wants to compete with her, Little General Yan.
Even Yan Yu could tell that An Guogong Panda asked this old man to come here to let Pan Zheng get familiar with the British king's army. This little general Pan didn't understand his father's good intentions.
bitter.
If not, why did Duke An Guo send these five thousand people?
She didn't believe that the general in charge of the main army didn't know the number of Xirong remaining in the pass.
Not to mention that Pan Zheng led 5,000 troops and the rations of food and grass were nearly double the normal amount.
Feeling sorry for your old son? Abusing power for personal gain?
I'm afraid not.
Yan Yu is more inclined to this prince, who is well aware of the boiling water in the capital.
The throne changes, the old and the new inherit.
No one knows the dangers and opportunities better than these nobles and nobles who are close to the imperial power.
Judging from Pan Guogong's troop formation, we can see that this man is accustomed to seeking victory in a stable manner. When a fighter opportunity appears, he will make a decisive decision at the moment. His troops are several times larger than the enemy's, and he is overwhelmingly overwhelming.
To be honest, if An Guogong sided with his son-in-law, sooner or later he would have to face the British King's side, and Yan Yu did not want to have such an opponent.
Mature, prudent and decisive.
What's even more difficult is that this person wants both face and dignity.
It is well known that Xizhou is wealthy.
Her uncle also used this to mobilize the imperial army to cooperate in fighting.
The main army of the imperial court led by An Guogong recovered one city and sacrificed another city.
This word "being" is really wonderful.
How terrible such a person is!
How could such a person side with the King of Wu when the situation was unclear and even more favorable to the King of England?
Based on Yan Yu's judgment, Duke An Guo probably wanted to be impartial.
Everything should be done justice.
At least on the surface, that's true.
And privately, the food and grass that she easily borrowed when the ration was too much was probably a small favor sold by Anguo Gong.
Benefit without any cost.
In comparison, that boy Pan Zheng simply doesn't look like his father.
Simple items that can be seen clearly at a glance.
"The imperial army has food, the barbarians have food, and the rebels also have food. We, the prince, are the only ones who suffer the consequences..." Yan Yu muttered in a low voice, eyes scanning uncontrollably towards a point on the map.
My fingers also slipped over and rubbed in circles.
The adults didn't react at all, but the children's eyes lit up one by one.
The boy scouts learned a lot of things. In line with the principle of not wasting anything, the village elders arranged classes for the prisoners.
Changed from fixed to unfixed.
It's whose turn it is.
These officials were very shrewd, and when they sensed the slightest hint of war, they added the lesson of reading pictures and drawing.
Qi Da and others didn't understand, but the children really saw it.
That's where they used to transport coal.
It is also the current transit place for supplies to the Xizhou Army.
"Xiao Er, do we have enough people?" Dagouzi asked quietly.
"Including General Pan's five thousand people, that's enough." Yan Yu thought for a moment, her eyes becoming more and more determined.
Unlike their new army, the 5,000 men led by Pan Zheng were veterans who had been in the army for many years. They were equipped with all kinds of armor and weapons. Unlike them, they could not even guarantee that each man would have a long spear, and some people still use hollow wooden poles.
"Come, let's figure it out together, this food, no, how to fight this battle." Yan Yu was so full of food that he almost said that he was bald.
…
Yan Yu had dark circles under her eyes, and the others were not much better.
After staying up all night, we finally came up with a battle plan that everyone agreed with.
She was about to visit General Pan.
I saw Jiuxiao flying down very quickly.
Yan Yu raised his arms and held it firmly.
He took off the bamboo tube and blinked at it.
What rice?
When the King of England came to Beijing, he deliberately turned a corner and beat her like this?
Whose idea was this?
Doesn't this mean that the big boss comes to inspect?
She was busy going through everything in her mind.
Very good, apart from wanting to raid the enemy's transfer station, there is nothing that cannot be known.
Count with your fingers.
It had been more than half a month since she received the letter from her father, asking him to accompany her to Beijing.
I heard that the prince did not want to leave, but Jingli urged him over and over again.
He must be allowed to come to Beijing.
The emperor's order cannot be disobeyed.
You don't have to listen to what the old father says, but if the old father is the emperor, you will still come here even if the fight is full of passion and your face turns red with anger.
The reason why I chose Yan Laoer.
First, she was recommended by her godfather. Vice President Yan Qian was born as a student and had an official position. He was very successful in doing things and was especially good at socializing.
The second is that the King of England likes and talks to Yan Laoer without restraint and as he pleases.
Sometimes the goodwill of the leaders of Heda University is more important than hard work and hard work.
"Quick, get ready, the prince is coming!" Yan Yu felt guilty and a little panicked.
When the Yan family's army lined up in order, they watched the British King's car getting closer and closer from a distance.
For some reason, Yan Yu's eyelids twitched.
Closer, closer.
Her father rode a big black horse, put on a new suit of armor, tsk tsk, and trimmed his beard, looking very energetic.
The godfather is still as charming as ever!
He was smiling, and looking at her made him feel dear to his heart.
Your Majesty...are there clouds passing by in the sky? Or is it getting dark again?
Yan Yu stared at it for a while, uh, it was dark.
hiss!
That person who got off the car behind, that person!
Uncle!
I finally understood why my eyelids were twitching.
Her uncle is here!
Follow the order of first outside then inside.
The King of England met with General Pan first.
Yan Yu quickly and secretly pulled her father aside.
"Dad, when the prince comes to the capital, isn't it because the uncle is helping the prince to take charge of the throne? Why is the uncle here too? Aren't you going to the capital?"
Yan Yu was terrified.
Now there is a stalemate with the Xizhou army, and they are even fighting each other. She said without hesitation that her uncle was responsible for this.
The King of England is not here, and neither is her uncle. Only the prince is in charge of the Guanzhou Army?
To be honest, she didn't know what to do.
"Your uncle is just giving it away and returning it." Yan Laoer lowered his voice and said, "Actually, the prince wants to meet Duke An Guo before entering the capital."