The Transmigrated Life of a Salty Fish Family

Chapter 799: Little No. 2 is eating the emperor’s food!

What impression did the King of England leave on everyone when he was in the palace?

Quiet, gentle and kind.

Duke Anguo looked at the eldest prince in front of him, whose face looked a little older.

After being granted the fief of Guanzhou, he remained unknown. Just when everyone was about to forget about this heroic king who guarded the north, he suddenly wiped out the Northern Rong in one fell swoop, fought with the former King of Qi for Leshan Prefecture, and became the first king to be granted two prefectures since the founding of the dynasty.

After the rebel king rebelled, he immediately sent troops to suppress him, captured the rebel king's prince, drove back tens of thousands of invading troops, and captured the city twice.

Since the war broke out, he has been looking after civilians and sheltering people from Xizhou who have taken refuge.

There is also Qishan Prefecture, which has suffered from drought for two consecutive years.

Many people fled north to escape famine and were all accepted by the King of England.

The name of benevolence spreads throughout the world.

In the court, some people began to speak up for the King of England.

The originally low-key King of England has suddenly become a popular candidate for succession.

Military merit and civil affairs.

Compared with this, the insignificant achievements of the other princes were clearly inferior to him.

His Majesty was summoned to the capital, and the royal family was summoned repeatedly.

It seems to foreshadow something.

People who were on good terms with the Duke's Mansion and his students and old friends all wrote to him to inquire about his opinion.

After all, the King of Wu was his son-in-law.

What the Duke of Anguo had never expected was that the King of England chose a time suitable for a secret talk and came to visit with a light cavalry, and every word he spoke was about the war to quell the rebellion.

Before leaving, he politely and courteously asked him that he had been away from the capital for a long time and was unfamiliar with the capital's customs and habits, so he might be inappropriate when interacting with others. He also asked the Duke to tell him what was popular in the capital recently and whether there were any taboos in the various mansions.

Duke Anguo was stunned for only a moment, then politely pointed to a personal attendant to send to King Ying.

It is said that this person is quite familiar with the various mansions in the capital. If His Royal Highness the King of England needs him, he can keep him by his side to serve him. If he feels that this person is useless, he can just send him back to the Duke's Mansion.

Duke Anguo personally escorted the King of England out of the room.

I took a careful look at the people waiting outside.

His eyes swept across the guards and fell on a man dressed as a scholar.

The scholar was wearing a crescent-white robe and standing sideways.

With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the moon.

As if hearing some noise, he turned around.

His eyes first fell on the King of England, and his smile was shallow and warm.

Then look him in the eye.

No surprise, no panic, just peace and leisure.

She bowed from a distance, and her appearance was so standard that there was nothing wrong with it.

Duke Anguo laughed.

It is expected that this is Mr. Yan, who writes for the King of England and has a long-standing spiritual friendship with him.

Suddenly, a little head popped out of the carriage window.

The chubby little face was covered with a faint layer of moonlight, making it look even whiter and tenderer.

Eyebrows and features very similar to Mr. Yan's.

When he looked at the King of England, he smiled with two rows of cheerful little white teeth showing.

The eyes, which were also filled with stars, were about to turn around when Mr. Yan pointed a finger at the forehead and gently pressed them back.

Duke Anguo compared their ages.

I silently recited in my heart: Yan’s army, General Yan, and Yan Xiaoer.

"Father, what did the King of England say to you?"

Looking at Lao Laizi who was also hiding and suddenly appeared.

The smile that had just appeared on Duke Anguo's face disappeared.

Corrected: "It's His Highness." "I know, father. What did that His Highness say? But he wants to win over father?"

Duke Anguo looked at him for a while and asked, "Why are you here?"

"The Yan family army suddenly formed a battle array. I sent someone to inquire and found out that the King of England, uh, His Royal Highness the King of England had come. I also learned that His Royal Highness the King of England was coming to visit you and that Yan Xiaoer was following him. I secretly rode a fast horse and took a detour, but I didn't expect that I was still a step slower than them."

Pan Zheng grumbled unwillingly: "They didn't even take a break during the journey, they were walking so fast."

"Abandoning one's post without military orders." Duke Anguo looked up and said, "Come here, twenty military sticks!"

Pan Zheng widened his eyes and looked at his old father in disbelief.

"Father, no, I..." He looked at the guards who came forward without hesitation, and in a panic, they held his arms and dragged him backwards. "Father, Yan Xiaoer is here too, he's also gone AWOL! I saw him, he's in the car, in the King's car! Father!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Duke Anguo corrected again in a low voice.

Unfortunately, Pan Zheng couldn't hear it.

After a while, the sound of "pa pa pa" was heard.

Duke Anguo 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 fruits emitting a sweet aroma. A hand-sewn notebook is spread out, the paper is slightly yellow, and it is neatly marked with grids and filled with small characters.

"Look, uncle, I really practiced my calligraphy. Although it's an account book, I wrote every word stroke by stroke. The content is not important, don't you think so?"

The King of England smiled and said, "Sir, please relax your requirements occasionally. It is rare that I have not forgotten the homework you have given me while leading the troops outside."

Yan Huaiwen said calmly: "Your Highness, please don't indulge her. I asked her to return to supervise the construction of equipment. Do you know how she responded?"

"How?" The King of England was curious. He had never read the letter.

"She actually said that the letter Jiuxiao lost and she didn't see it!" Yan Huaiwen's lips curled up into a smile, but he quickly suppressed it.

The King of England turned to look at the waiter.

Yan Yu looked at him innocently.

The King of England coughed lightly and said reluctantly, "Perhaps it was accidentally lost on the way to Jiuxiao. It's inevitable. The Xizhou Army's pigeons often lose messages."

Yan Yu: “Yes, yes, yes, the pigeons in Xizhou sometimes even lose themselves.”

King of England: "Really? Did you lose a lot?"

Yan Yu: "Quite a few. There are too many birds in the sky at this time of year. They might be caught and eaten."

"Oh, then we Jiuxiao have to be careful too. There are still some birds of prey that are bigger than it." The prince looked worried.

"Jiuxiao is fine!" Yan Yu paused and said, "Well, but what the prince said makes sense. Jiuxiao might have been harassed by these birds of prey 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 more serious tone: "I'm telling you in person now, do you want to disobey my order, General Yan?"

"I dare not!" Yan Yu said softly, "But uncle, Xiao Er does not hold an official position, so the military order cannot punish me, right?"

The King of England chimed in again: "Yes, that's right. Xiao Er is a commoner. It's because Huai'an is busy with official duties that Xiao Er has to shoulder such a heavy burden for his father. Xiao Er is sensible and filial."

Yan Huaiwen's expression slowed down: "Duke Anguo has made steady progress and recovered the lost city. There are not many Western Rong roaming in the interior of the country. The remaining remnants can be cleared away, and the matter of exchanging land for the people can be handed over to others."

Yan Yu responded aggrievedly: "Does that still count as the work of my Yan family army?"

The King of England couldn't bear it any more. "Why not? It's all your contribution. I remember it all! Sir, I know you care about Xiao Er and you don't trust her to lead the troops alone. I feel the same way. But Xiao Er is not like an ordinary child. She is a young eagle. She will eventually spread her wings and fly into the sky!"

The King of England's eyes swept over the waiter's rough fingers and palms.

Yan Huaian has been gone for a long time, but the waiter is still taking good care of the Yan family army.

"Waiter, I will make an exception today and reward you with a small flag. Are you willing?"

The King of England did not make this decision on impulse, but had seriously considered it. However, for various reasons, he never made a decision.

"I do! I do! I do!" Yan Yu screamed in surprise, and her voice almost blew off the roof of the car.

"Hahahaha! Thank you for the reward, Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness! You are so kind! I will be a flag bearer now, hahahaha, I will also eat the emperor's food!" (End of this chapter)

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