Chapter 662 Return to Huju (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!)

Yan Laoer has been busy like a spinning top these days.

He sneaked back to Yongning and spent two days with his wife. Really, just two days, he didn't hold Xiaoyaer many times, then he sneaked to see Xiaoer's godfather, met with General Xue in the military camp near Xiaoan Village, went back to the village to call the two brothers Kang Da and Kang Er to help, and then returned to Huju City to take charge.

He now has a base in the city.

It is the house of a Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen has three sons. The eldest is a frontier soldier in Huju, and the second is a city defender in Huju. The eldest has been gone for more than ten years, and the second died when he went to Beirong to attack the city last autumn. There is still a young son left at home to take care of the family, and he is the eldest master's job.

It was one of the four firewood and firewood servants that Yan Laoer insisted that Mr. Tian fill.

In the eyes of the people of Huju, this is a family with a good family background.

Mr. Yan Er had to come back secretly.

Only people with such a good following can be trusted.

Yan Laoer was actually very embarrassed. Mr. Shen was not young anymore. He would sit at the door and guard the door every day with a stick.

All the grandchildren were run around by him.

At home, they served tea, water, washed clothes and cooked.

Those who were outside were not allowed to run around. They should just walk around near the house and report to Yan Laoer in time if there were strangers. When Yan Laoer needed them, they would run errands for him.

Yan Laoer felt that he was too much trouble for others. He didn't know how much effort the old man of the Shen family had put in to get him to live at home. He was invincible among the old men in the city.

These days, the accounts of the militia and the government office were gradually cleared.

Kang Da was an experienced hand. He had done all these jobs when he was an official before.

He could do the work of several people by himself. The people in the city also helped a lot, saving Yan Laoer from the heavy official duties. The only thing that could not be done by others was the seal card.

Everything was slowly getting on the right track.

Yan Laoer still stayed in the government office at night, and climbed up the roof every night to hold a small meeting with his teacher.

He came out during the day to hold a meeting with the village chiefs and elders.

Merchants were the most well-informed.

After Guanzhou experienced a cold disaster, grain seeds were hard to find. These merchants who came here with the smell of copper came here, but they didn't sell easily, and they all wanted to sell the grain seeds they brought for a good price.

Yan Laoer looked at them more closely than his teacher.

These southern merchants came from afar, and it was true that they were seeking money, but they did bring what Huju needed most.

Not only seeds, but also food!

...

The King of Ying kept his word.

He really watched Yan Yu change the medicine with his own eyes.

Yan Yu didn't dare to use the grass for treating external injuries because there were too many people watching her.

One day, they finally reached the outside of Huju Pass.

The journey was smooth and there were no twists and turns.

The prince brought people to welcome him.

The King of Ying arrived at the Huju government office.

The border troops surrounding the government office were replaced by the royal guards, and the defense was tight inside and outside.

Wei Hejin was in the welcoming team, his face pale.

He was sure that the King of England saw him.

But he was stingy with even one more glance.

He had just surrendered to the King of England, and wrote a letter to his family, boasting that Haikou would make achievements in Guanzhou, and he also said that the King of England was a wise leader, and asked his father to send several children in the family to Guanzhou for training. He explained the pros and cons, mentioned the future, and repeated what Yan Huaiwen said to him, and finally got a reply from the capital.

The old man was very happy. His son pacified the northern barbarians in one battle. It was a bit exaggerated to say that it was an unprecedented achievement, but it was not an exaggeration. Besides, the military family did not have so many twists and turns. Merit was merit. What can't be boasted about the merits of killing? Others don't know, and I have to rush to talk to others.

The literati summed it up well, this is called the brocade clothes never walk at night!

The letter not only said that he would help him in Beijing, but also agreed to let several grandchildren come to Guanzhou.

General Wei was resolute and swift, and the letter said that several youngsters were on the way.

Calculating the time, they will arrive in a few days.

What embarrassed Wei Hejin was that he was a great contributor to the pacification of the Northern Rong, but he was careless and lost the King of England...

The King of England was ambushed, and no one could predict the enemy's moves, so it was not his fault.

He fought bravely to save the king, desperately, and did the right thing.

But he was played around by a fake King of England, chasing him from one mountain to another.

The enemy was cunning and arranged people on the road, "hunting down" the fake King of England while intercepting them, playing with them.

What the hell!

Wei Hejin hated it so much that he wanted to bite off pieces of the other party's meat!

When the youngsters at home came and knew about this, and wrote a letter to the old man, would he still have a good harvest?

The mess at home was secondary.

The key was that he had lost the favor of the prince.

Prince, can you still trust him?

"General, those who escorted the prince back, those are the frontier troops... Should we still surround this government office?" The person asking the question carefully looked at Wei Hejin's face.

He was a personal soldier of the Wei family, and no one dared to step forward to offend General Wei. After pushing and shoving, he had to bite the bullet and go ahead.

"What are you still surrounding!" Wei Hejin's face was frighteningly ugly: "Withdraw!"

The guards hurried down to pass the order.

The prince's personal guards replaced the original frontier troops surrounding the government office, which was called guarding.

What's the point of them surrounding the government office again? Is it also to protect the prince?

The prince was lost because of their general's protection!

As for those frontier troops who killed prisoners without authorization, they have now become people who have made contributions to saving the king.

The merits and demerits offset each other.

How can their generals go to trouble them again?

...

General Xue disguised himself.

Hiding in the crowd and constantly changing positions.

He saw Wei Hejin's expression clearly.

When the border troops that had been surrounding the government office withdrew, General Xue couldn't hold back and ran to the depths of an alley, laughing loudly.

"Mr. Wei, you have come to this day, your grandfather is laughing to death!"

He ran to find Yan Laoer.

"That man surnamed Wei is scared, haha, this grandson, next time we talk about killing prisoners, we will argue with him about losing the matter to the prince, let's see who is more embarrassed!"

Kang Yinli handed over the written documents.

Yan Laoer read them one by one and stamped them with a very heroic stamp.

The King of England returned, and General Wei no longer surrounded the government office. This generation of the teacher's job is finally over!

It's so damn good!

But I'm so tired!

"Why aren't you excited? The men surnamed Wei have all been withdrawn!" General Xue asked with wide eyes.

"I'm excited." Yan Laoer answered him casually.

He had to finish it quickly and then hand all the tasks back to his teacher.

"How can you be excited?" Xue Zongqi was dissatisfied.

"I am really excited!" Yan Laoer looked up at him with a sincere face.

Forget it, Xue Zongqi decided not to dwell on this.

"Yan Er, do you think I should go back and pretend nothing happened, or go to Wei's place and give him a way out?" He was a little undecided and planned to listen to Yan Laoer.

"I think you should wait first." Yan Laoer said seriously.

"Wait for what?"

Yan Laoer: "Wait for Kang Er to contact my eldest brother and ask what the situation is."

"General Wei's withdrawal was too quick." Yan Laoer was quite regretful, "Otherwise, it would be better if we climbed on the roof at night and asked in person."

Dear friends, today is one chapter~ I revised it several times back and forth, and finally felt that it was okay, (⊙o⊙)... Zhai Zhai really doesn't like to rework and rewrite, but there is no way, I just can't bear it~

It's still the double monthly ticket time, so, you know~(*▽*)~

Typical corrections will be made later~