What impression did the King of England leave on everyone before he left the palace?
Speak less, be gentle, and be kind.
Duke An Guo looked at the eldest son of the emperor who looked a little older in front of him.
After he was granted the title of Guanzhou, he was still unknown. Just when everyone was about to forget about this British king who was far away in the north, he suddenly killed Beirong in one fell swoop and competed with the original King of Qi for Leshan Prefecture, becoming the first person to have two governors since the founding of the dynasty.
king.
After the rebellion against the king, he immediately sent out troops to attack the rebel king, captured the rebel prince's son, drove back tens of thousands of invading troops, and sacked the city.
Since the beginning of the war, it has taken care of the civilians and taken in the people who took refuge in Xizhou.
There is also Qishan Prefecture, which has suffered from drought for two consecutive years.
Many people fled northward and were accepted by the King of England.
The name of kindness spreads throughout the world.
In the court, some people began to speak out for the King of England.
The originally low-key King of England has suddenly become a hot choice for succession.
Military achievements, civil affairs.
Compared with the meager achievements of other princes, they seem to have lost most of their achievements.
His Majesty announced his arrival in Beijing, and the holy family members summoned him.
It seems to indicate something.
People who had good relations with the Duke of Guo and his old disciples wrote letters one after another to find out what he meant.
After all, King Wu is his son-in-law.
What An Guogong didn't expect was that the King of England chose a time suitable for a secret conversation, and Qingqi Jian came to visit, never leaving the topic of the counter-insurgency war.
Just before leaving, I asked him politely and politely, saying that I had been away from the capital for a long time, and the scenery in the capital was unfamiliar, so it would be inappropriate to interact with others. I also asked the Duke to tell him what is popular in the capital recently, and what is popular in each house.
But there are too many taboos.
Duke An Guo was stunned for only a moment, and then politely pointed to a personal attendant to send to the King of England.
It is said that this person is quite familiar with the various palaces in Beijing. If His Majesty the King of England finds him useful, keep him by his side to serve him. If he feels that this person is not useful, just send him back to the Duke's Palace.
Duke An Guo sent the King of England out of the room in person.
I took a closer look at the people waiting outside.
His eyes passed over a group of personal guards and landed on a man dressed as a scholar.
The scholar was wearing a crescent-white robe and stood sideways.
Put your hands behind your back and look up at the moon.
He seemed to hear some movement and turned around.
His eyes fell on the King of England first, with a light and warm smile.
Then he looked at him.
No surprise, no panic, peaceful and leisurely.
He bowed from afar, and his appearance was standard, with no faults to be found.
Duke An Guo laughed.
It is expected that this is Mr. Yan, who wrote for the King of England and has been close to him for a long time.
Suddenly, a little head poked out of the carriage window.
The chubby little face, covered with a faint moonlight, becomes whiter and tenderer.
Very similar eyebrows to Mr. Yan.
When he looked at the King of England, he smiled, revealing two rows of cheerful white teeth.
The same starry eyes were about to turn around when Mr. Yan put a finger on his forehead and gently pressed them back.
Duke An Guo compared his years.
Silently thinking in my heart: Yan Jiajun, Yan Xiaojiang, Yan Xiaoer.
"Father, what did the King of England tell you?"
Looking at Lao Laizi who was also hiding and suddenly appeared.
The smile that just appeared on An Guogong's face disappeared.
He corrected: "It's Your Highness."
"Now that I know my father, what did His Highness say? But he wants to win over my father?"
Duke An Guo looked at him for a while and asked, "Why are you here?"
"The Yan family's army suddenly formed an array. When I sent someone to inquire, I found out that the King of England, er, His Royal Highness was here. I also found out that His Royal Highness was coming to pay you a visit. Then Yan Xiaoer also came with him, so he secretly rode away
I took a detour, but I didn’t expect to be one step slower than them.”
Pan Zheng muttered unwillingly: "They didn't even rest in the middle of the journey, they were walking so fast."
"There is no military order, leaving without authorization." Anguo Gong said: "Here, twenty military sticks!"
Pan Zheng's eyes widened and he looked at his old father in disbelief.
"Father, no, I..." He looked at the guard next to him in panic as he strode forward without hesitation. He skillfully held his arms in one move and dragged him backwards. "Father, what about Yan Xiaoer?"
He’s here too, he’s also gone without permission! I saw him, he’s in the car, in the King’s car! Father!”
"It's Your Highness!" Duke An Guo corrected him again softly.
It's a pity that Pan Zheng can't hear it.
After a while, a snapping sound came.
Duke An Guo sighed softly.
He ordered: "Send Master Zheng back."
…
On the carriage.
The King of England and Yan Huaiwen sat opposite each other.
There is a low table in the middle, with seasonal melons and fruits exuding a sweet aroma. A hand-stitched book is spread out. The paper is slightly yellow in color, with neat grids and small words written on it.
"Uncle, look, I'm really practicing my calligraphy. Although it's an account book, the characters are written one stroke at a time. The content is not important. Don't you think so, Your Majesty?"
The King of England smiled and said: "Sir, you occasionally relax your requirements. The second-in-command is out leading the troops, and it is rare that you haven't forgotten the lessons you taught me."
Yan Huaiwen said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't indulge her. My letter asked her to return to supervise the construction equipment affairs. Do you know how she came back?"
"How?" The King of England was curious. He had never read this letter.
"She actually said that the letter was lost in Jiuxiao and she didn't see it!" Yan Huaiwen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but quickly suppressed it again.
The King of England turned to look at the waiter.
Yan Yu looked at him innocently.
The King of England coughed lightly and said against his will: "Perhaps it was accidentally lost on the Jiuxiao Road. It is inevitable that the carrier pigeons of the Xizhou Army often lose their letters."
Yan Yu: "Yes, yes, the pigeons in Xizhou sometimes even lose themselves."
King of England: "Really? Did you lose a lot?"
Yan Yu: "There are quite a few. There are too many birds in the sky at this time of year, and they might be caught and eaten."
"Hey, we, Jiuxiao, should be careful, there are still some raptors bigger than him." The prince looked worried.
"Jiuxiao is fine!" Yan Yu paused: "Well, what the prince said is right. Jiuxiao may have been harassed by these raptors in the air and lost the letter."
Yan Huaiwen rubbed his eyebrows.
The King of England favors the waiter, what can he do?
"Even if the letter is really lost." Yan Huaiwen said in a serious tone: "Now I will tell you in person, will General Yan disobey the order?"
"Don't dare!" Yan Yu whispered: "But uncle, the second servant does not have an official position, the military order can't punish me, right?"
The King of England helped again: "Yes, yes, the waiter is white, but he is really busy with official duties in Huai'an, so the waiter has shouldered such a heavy burden for his father. The waiter is sensible and filial."
Yan Huaiwen's expression slowed down: "Dong Anguo made steady progress and recovered the lost city. There are not many Xirong fleeing in the pass. Only the remaining ones can be cleaned up. The matter of exchanging farmland with the people can also be handed over to others."
Yan Yu responded aggrievedly: "Does that still count as my Yan Jiajun's contribution?"
The King of England couldn't bear it anymore, "Why don't you count it? It's all the credit of you and me. I remember it! Sir, I know that you feel sorry for Xiao Er and don't worry about her leading the troops alone. I feel the same way.
, but Xiaoer, she is not like an ordinary child, she is an eagle, and she will eventually spread her wings and soar for nine days!"
The King of England glanced at the waiter's rough fingers and palms.
Yan Huaian has been away for a long time, but the waiter still leads the Yan family army well.
"Xiao Er, I will make an exception today and reward you with a small flag. Are you willing?"
The King of England did not make a temporary decision, but seriously considered it, but due to various reasons, he never made a decision.
"I do! I do! I do!" Yan Yu screamed in surprise, her voice almost tearing off the roof of the car.
"Hahahaha! Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward! Thank you, Your Majesty! You are so kind, Your Majesty! I will be the little flag, hahaha, and I will also eat the royal food!"