Not long after, Big Gouzi delivered the freshly baked pancakes.
While Yan Huaiwen was eating, he listened to the waiter talk about how the Huju border army and the militia cleared the Beirong army.
Slower than he expected.
He said calmly: "Point to their current location."
Yan Yu immediately circled a place on the map.
Yan Huaiwen glanced at it and said: "General Xue Qi has his own little idea. He is hoping that chaos will break out in Xizhou and he will make great achievements again."
Yan Yu understood it as soon as he thought about it.
“So General Xue Qi is so lazy and has been wandering around the edge of Xizhou recently. Is this why?” She then asked: “Uncle, will Xizhou... be in chaos?”
"The good opportunity is fleeting." Yan Huaiwen slightly curled his lips: "Now that the Bei Rong has been eliminated, Guanzhou is no longer constrained, and the Guanzhou army has won a new victory. It is the time when the momentum is high. The King of Qi has already missed it. .”
“The border between Guanzhou and Xizhou is only in Huju, and the army is still there.”
"The place of Gufeng is separated from Xizhou by Leshan. If the King of Qi moves, he will be in danger of being besieged by the two prefectures. No matter how bad the Leshan Prefecture is, relying on the advantage of the mountain, we can still survive for a while, waiting for the imperial court to send troops. , Xizhou, can’t get any benefits.”
Anything that goes against your will must be carefully planned before you can dare to do it.
In the previous life, if it were not for the serious disasters in Qishan and the imperial court struggling to deal with it, and the defeat in the battle between Guanzhou and Beirong, the crown prince of the British king died, the Guanzhou army lost its generals, and the British king was heartbroken and unable to recover, he would not have The king of Qi took advantage of the chaos and rose up.
It took a lot of effort from the court to deal with the King of Qi.
If the powerful troops from Guanzhou are on the side, the King of Qi will not dare to attack the capital directly.
The state capitals passed along the way will not be harmed by war disasters.
“Uncle, we met several groups of spies from Xizhou, who came to us one after another.” Yan Yu remembered this and hurriedly reported to his uncle.
Yan Huaiwen looked at her intently for a while, then gradually smiled and asked, "But the food is clean?"
“Hmm!” Yan Yu nodded repeatedly and couldn’t help but raise his voice: “Then we can let them come whenever they want, hehe, they must stay!”
Yan Huaiwen didn't ask where he left it.
Yan Yu would not take the initiative to mention it.
“No one has responded yet. King Qi is aware of this and has been urging me to meet the prince recently.” Yan Huaiwen said lightly.
"Uncle, are you going tomorrow? Can you take me with you?" Yan Yu's eyes were bright and her face was full of expectation.
"When the three kings are meeting, there is no reason to bring auxiliary soldiers with them." Yan Huaiwen said with a slight smile: "He is still a kid pretending to be auxiliary soldiers!"
Yan Yu:…
It’s over, it was a miscalculation!
Just thinking about being able to mingle in the military camp, forgetting that the auxiliary soldiers are not allowed to show off. The king of England also has to pay attention to some pomp and circumstance. If there are elite soldiers and strong generals, he will not bring them, but will he bring the auxiliary soldiers? It's outrageous.
Yan Yu is a little wilted.
But he soon got excited again.
“Uncle, can you go?”
Yan Huaiwen nodded with a smile.
I saw his waiter’s little head suddenly turned towards Kang Er, his bright eyes darting around.
…
King Wu did not go to Leshan Fucheng to settle down.
Instead, he chose the county government closest to Guanzhou Prefecture and Xizhou Prefecture.
King Wu went to Guanzhou and Xizhou in advance to complete the etiquette.
The King of England and the King of Qi also made a tacit agreement that each of them would only bring a thousand elite soldiers.
These thousand people are an imaginary number.
In fact, it was not less than a thousand, but about seven or eight hundred people.
In addition to the ministers of the two houses, as well as the close servants and guards, etc., the total number is one thousand.
Yan Huaiwen acted as a first-rate staff member at this time.
It is an elegant thing to serve the first-class guests in the house, and the high-ranking officials like it.
There was no such thing as the King of England's palace before. It's not that the King of England didn't want to follow the crowd. Firstly, the mansion... was in a tight situation, and secondly, it was difficult to find talented people in Guanzhou who could make him willing to serve.
As for Yan Huaiwen, the King of England is really willing. The two of them had long talks in the past few days, and the King of England benefited a lot.
Concerning the dispute with Xizhou, not only do we have a plan in mind, but we also have a plan to deal with it.
At this time, the King of England was very ambitious.
He was not good at eloquence. When he was young, he was often bullied by his younger brothers and made him stupid.
This time, he was really confident and felt that he could win the game.
The King of England had been sitting in the car for a long time, and his legs were a little sore, so he changed his position.
He opened the curtain and looked out. He saw that he had entered the county town. He thought for a moment and said, "Please come here, Mr. Yan."
…
The prince sent someone to look for her. Yan Yu thought it was the same as before, just saying a few words and replying in a moment. It wasn't until they reached the place and the team stopped that she saw her uncle getting off the carriage of the prince and standing on one side. .
Yan Yu:…
This kind of treatment is appropriate for a top-level staff member.
She would think so, and presumably others would think so too.
Yan Yu was confused.
Would you like to follow me?
She hasn't appeared before the prince yet.
Once you go, you will be exposed.
It’s so frustrating not to go!
This is such a rare meeting.
I can see three princes at one time, not to mention.
The theme is still so clear.
Two kings fighting for one palace!
The word "fight" has a strong smell of gunpowder.
Yan Yu gritted his teeth, but in the end he couldn't suppress the rising curiosity in his heart.
He jumped out of the car neatly, ducked, and slipped into the front.
Looking at the right time, he walked quickly and approached his uncle.
Humbled: "Sir, your hand stove."
Yan Huaiwen took it with a calm expression and nodded slightly towards her.
Then he turned his gaze back, looked forward, and followed the King of England a few steps behind.
Yan Yu was excited.
My steps became brisk.
The guard next to the King of England saw her, his eyelids trembled, and he whispered something to the King of England quickly.
The King of England resisted the urge to look back, remained calm, and continued walking into the county government office.
“Brother, you have worked hard all the way.” King Wu greeted him with a smile.
The King of Qi was also very polite and thoughtful, and seemed to be very worried about him after not seeing him for a long time.
Before the three kings sat down, they started talking about old times and mentioned old royal affairs. They looked very close to each other and laughed constantly.
"Why don't you see your nephew? The last time he came to Xizhou, I was very happy to see him! Your nephew is handsome and handsome, which makes me envious. My incompetent son is really far behind." King Qi sighed with emotion.
“Brother Wang is too humble. The heir apparent of your family is praised by everyone in the capital...”
Wu King Balabala praised him once, then turned around and praised the Prince of England again.
All in all, the atmosphere was very harmonious.
The King of England set out early in the morning, and it was almost noon.
The King of Wu naturally wanted to host a banquet.
Although it was a temporary residence, all the utensils were prepared, which showed that they had been carefully prepared.
Yan Huaiwen sat at the end of the table, occasionally whispering to his neighbors to express their identities, drinking tea instead of wine, and frequently raising glasses.
Yan Yu, a little book boy, is very busy. Not only does he have to keep refilling his uncle's glasses, but he also has to pick out his favorite dishes and quickly pick up a few chopsticks. His little ears have to be kept straight up, listening to what the prince is doing...( End of this chapter)