Although they told everything they knew, they were only military relatives after all, and they did not know many military matters.
She didn't know how to fight and didn't know if she could help.
But you have to know the specific situation first before you know whether you can help!
But she is just a mascot-like existence now. No matter whether it is a straight man like Yan Chengyuan or a veteran cadre like Huo Qijing, he will not tell her military information at will.
For the current plan... we still need to find an opportunity to send Ding Xiaoyan out.
Yan Shiyue took a shower and changed clothes while thinking about it. In the afternoon, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps, and then someone said outside: "General Yan Shiwei wants to see you. Is it convenient for Your Highness?"
Huh? Why did you forget about this one!
Yan Shiyue immediately jumped up and trotted out to greet him.
There was a group of soldiers standing outside. The leader, Yan Shiwei, was also wearing armor. He frowned slightly and looked a little serious. As soon as she ran out, he was stunned and his expression froze.
Yan Shiwei has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks very similar to Yan Chengyuan. At first glance, he looks like a father and son, but his expression is not as plain and cold as Yan Chengyuan, but looks impressive.
Their eyes met, and he looked at her intently for a while, then took a step forward and said, "Yue'er?"
Yan Shiyue smiled: "Brother."
Such a tough guy, his eye circles immediately turned red when she called her, but he smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Yan Shiyue stepped aside: "Brother, come in and sit down."
Yan Shiwei entered the room and sat down without her having to let him go.
She poured him tea, and he kept staring at her for a while, and then he smiled, and the smile was very hearty: "Ever since I received the letter from my second brother, I have been thinking about Yue'er growing up.
What does it look like... Yue'er is more beautiful and cuter than I thought."
Yan Shiyue put her hands on her knees, looked at him with a smile, and almost wrote the word "well-behaved" on her forehead.
Yan Shiwei looked at her, and after a while he laughed and said: "I also asked Ajing. It was really hard to hear Ajing say a word, but I did hear a lot of rumors in the capital. I heard that Yue'er used the pseudonym Tang Pan'an to refute foot binding in public.
, is very impressive, and dares to go to Princess Shouning’s house to seize the prince-in-law to plead guilty... Now that Yue’er is so well-behaved, could it be that the rumors are wrong?”
Yan Shiyue: "..."
I didn't expect this big brother to have such a style of painting.
He smiles so narrowly!
Yan Shiyue said with a smile: "When we meet for the first time, don't you want me to pretend to be nice?" She pointed at him: "Brother, can't you pretend to be gentle?"
Yan Shiwei said: "Do I have to pretend to be gentle? I'm quite gentle to begin with!" He said, and he burst into laughter, "Besides, if I'm not gentle, I'm your brother!"
He smiled and looked at her: "Yue'er, you liked me the most when you were a child. Whenever you saw me every day, you would jump with excitement. You would prick your little hands and ask me to hug you. When you came over, you would hold my face and kiss me with both hands. That person who likes me
Jin'er, the third brother is so jealous when he looks at it..."
He smiled and compared: "When you were learning to walk, I would circle you with a whip, and you would walk from here to there, and then back from there. I always remember that when you walk to
Wall, he turned around while holding on to the wall, and smiled at me with his mouth wide open, as if he had accomplished something big. That little expression was really cute, and I will never forget it after so many years."
As he spoke, he felt a little emotional: "Yue'er, you don't understand, it's really...God is wise. When I received the second brother's letter, I felt like a big gap in my heart was filled up all at once.
…”
She also felt weak at what he said, and held his hand: "Brother."
"Yes." He turned around and shook her hand: "Yueer, brother is very happy, really happy."
Neither of them spoke for a while.
Then he smiled and said: "Why did the emperor ask you to come? I heard that something happened on your way?"
Yan Shiyue told him about it, and the two of them had a very congenial conversation, with no barriers at all.
This eldest brother is a typical high-ranking military general. He is a noble son and the relegated eldest son. He has been aloof since he was a child. He has the most resources but also bears the most responsibilities. He is stable and tough in business, and he sticks to his word. In private, he is suave and unruly.
Do whatever you want.
Moreover, his temperament belongs to that kind. He has been strictly brought up since childhood, and the rules and etiquette have penetrated into his bones. However, when he comes to the border and hangs out with these soldiers and gangsters every day, his words and deeds inevitably become rude.
These two qualities were so strangely blended in him, forming a special temperament and a very charming person.
Yan Shiyue fell in love with this big brother immediately! She thought he was very handsome!
The two chatted for a long time before she asked him: "Brother, can you tell me how things are going now?"
Yan Shiwei looked at her and smiled.
It's the kind of smile that says, "I know what you want to do, but I'm happy to pamper you."
There was a kind of spontaneity and confidence unique to a noble young master. If she hadn't been his sister, she would have blushed at his smile.
Yan Shiwei said: "Actually, there is nothing much to say about the situation of the battle. The situation is like this. It is not easy for them to come over. It is not easy for us to fight him back. There is a vast plain outside the gate, and it is not easy for sentries, so either
Either the imperial court needs to increase its troops, or it can only be wasted back and forth like this."
It seems that Zhiwubu is very candid, but in fact, the key issues are not mentioned at all.
Yan Shiyue looked at him faintly: "Brother, I don't know why, but when you said this just now, I thought of my second brother."
Yan Shiwei couldn't help laughing.
Then he put his big hand on her head: "When I saw you running rampant in the capital, I thought, what are those two bastards Yan Shirui and Yan Shitu doing, and don't know how to protect them? Are you here now?
On my territory, all you have to do is eat and play, and you don't need to worry about anything else."
His dark pupils were smiling, and the corners of his mouth were raised, making him handsome, handsome and gentle.
Yan Shiyue only had one thought...
It's a good thing that this disaster didn't stay in the capital, otherwise it must have been caused by the group of wives and concubines.
Yan Shiwei asked: "What's your expression?"
Yan Shiyue sighed: "Brother, I'm thinking about two things."
"Um?"
"The first thing is, I must keep Ajing away from you. It would be better for Ajing to get along with daddy more. The second thing... daddy has moved into the Commander's Mansion. The place is not big, and your yard is not big either.
…”
Yan Shiwei was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, and then laughed again.
There was another sound of footsteps outside, and Yan Chengyuan strode in and glanced at the room.
Yan Shiyue has become accustomed to taking care of her biological father in the past two days. She quickly stepped forward to take his cloak, asked him to sit down, stuffed the big pillow behind him, poured tea and put it into his hand, while asking