Chapter 69 Bad News

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Ziqi wrote a letter to Yan Da, asking him to arrange Liang Fan and others nearby. It is rare to join the army. Women and children can buy Zhuangzi and plant land nearby, so that their life can be more stable.

After breakfast, Yan Ziqi told Liang Fan about this plan, which made him kowtow and thank him repeatedly, and almost kowtow to him.

After that, as usual, everyone sorted it out and left and set off, and Liang Fan and others will then sort out and set out to live in Zhuangzi, which is not at the mouth of the mouth of Guangu.

After going out for a long time, it is inevitable to miss your family. When I first arrived in the next town, I saw the new posts and rumors circulating everywhere.

What is posted on the official document is that the emperor has been in good health for the past two years, so he looked around for famous doctors and went to Kyoto to treat the emperor.

However, I have been posting this list for a period of time, and no one has come to unveil the list.

"I heard that the emperor is dying, and the deadline is approaching. Lord Duan entered the palace several times and begged the emperor to issue an edict to announce the crown prince!" Along the way, he squatted under his subordinates and said to another person.

"Cough, don't say it so loudly. Be careful to be heard and kill the head."

This sentence happened to fall into the ears of Yan Cen, who read the list again.

Another person said, "No, the prince has been decided for a long time. It was because the prince was dead, so his son took it." After a pause, he looked around and lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the only uncles of the prince who want to disar the prince now is Prince Duan."

"It's not true. Now in terms of power, Prince Duan is slightly better. What's more, the prince has not yet supervised the country, and the old emperor has not said what it means." When the third person came, the gossip was often chatted.

"Hey, now the court is almost standing aside, but the Yan valve hasn't made a statement yet!" The passer-by shook his head and continued, "It's not easy to say anything without a statement."

"I just hope that we don't fight at that time. It's still us ordinary people who suffer."

"That's right, that's right, as long as you are a good emperor, I don't care who will do it!"

This sound made Yan Chan a little restless. He wanted to ask Yan Ziqi, but Yan Zi didn't change his face and shook the fan in his hand without trace.

Yan Chen is not stupid. He understands this meaning. This is not the place to talk.

In fact, when he met the driver of the Yan family at the gate before, the driver brought a letter from Mr. Yan, saying that it was for Mr. Yan, not the young lady. I guess he had something to explain to Mr. Yan.

The group entered the inn arranged by the Taibao before, but it was not scattered. Everyone gathered in the continuous room, because Yan Jin and Yan Ziqi were too ostentatious, and I'm afraid they would attract people's attention.

Only the coquettish bag of Yan Mian, even if it is noticed, it doesn't matter. The Western Magic Religion is still interesting and scary for others.

"Before, Grandpa Yan asked the driver to bring me a letter. It was a cover to send you a snow tiger, but he just wanted to hand over the news." Yan Ziqi put down the tea plate in his hand and said slowly.

"What about the letter? Why didn't I see it?" Yan Jin stretched out his hand to take out Yan Zi's sleeves, and almost rushed up and hung it on Yan Zi's body.

Yan Mian looked at Yan Cen, who was guilty, and tilted his head: "Don't touch it. It must have been burned. Does it leave someone with a handle or something?"

Seeing that Yan Cheng didn't mean to stop, Yan Mian said urgently, "Oh, I said, you and my cousin haven't made a gift yet. Just eat tofu and bully my cousin's family, right?"

Yan Zhen had a side face, and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly. He pointed to Yan Zi, shook one finger one by one, and poked Yan Mian and said, "What's wrong with me touching my man? Is it bothering you, or do you unhappy? You son, it's a matter of time before you get a gift. What are you talking about?

As she said, she poked Yan Mian's shoulder and weighed it heavier and again. With a "bang", Yan Mian was poked on the wall by Yan Xin.

Yan Chan also wanted to poke it like a serial cannon, and kept poking. At the end, he still roared: "I pick up my man, and my mother's parents don't talk. You said Mao Mao, there's nothing to do, right? Believe it or not, I'll just flirt with you down!"

Yan Mian couldn't imagine that this, this unintentional sentence, actually saw the different side of Yan Xin. In this way, he is definitely a fake slut.

Although Yan Chan lived with a man in the barracks for two years and was always afraid that she would get some bad habits, he had never seen her say anything, and naturally everyone thought that she had not learned bad.

Unexpectedly, this small outbreak of Yan Chan gave down a group of people. Yan Cen looked at everyone, coughed, and touched his head: "No, I'm sorry, what did you just say? Go on, go on!"

"Cough, cough!" The person who is scared to cough is not Yan Cen alone.

Yan Ziqi was not spared. He coughed twice and said with a serious look, "Grandpa Yan knows that Kyoto may change at any time now, so he says that he is sick and will not go out. Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan should be accompanying Zhu on the way back to Kyoto."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Yan Cen made a sound and said that he was listening.

"Because I have a body, I walk back slowly. By the way, I will do defense and patrol all the way." Yan Zi held the table with one hand and said thoughtfully, "The people of Suge, after we went to the cottage, handed over the news. I heard that we had just left, and the back foot of Kyoto issued an edict to let Yan Da return to Beijing as soon as possible to report."

Yan Jin was stunned before he realized: "Now there is a war! Go back to Beijing to report? Isn't that the same as giving the front line to others?"

Yan Zi nodded at the beginning, and then Yan Xin said, "The Yan family had a secret order before. If the imperial edict does not match the letter of the emperor and the imperial concubine, it can't accept the order, so Yan Da should not have received the order, so Kyoto issued three edicts one after another, and the last one is to let the class master return to the court."

"How can it be!" Yan Yan's little eyes, rumbling, seemed to understand something at once.

Yan Mian is still rubbing his chest, which was poked by Yan Qian. "There is still more than half a month left for the Martial Arts Conference. According to this situation, Yan Si and Yan Wu must be fighting on behalf of the division, so it should be on the way to the Martial Arts Conference at this time."

"Yan Da is guarding the gate, and Zhu is still on the way. Mr. and Mrs. Yan went to a neighboring country to negotiate business. Yan Ziqi said the continuous words and went on.

With a "pop" on the desktop, Yan Qian waved his palm. Xiaowu thought Yan Qian knew something and quickly came forward and asked, "Miss, are you all right?"

A group of people looked at Yan Shen and waited for her to speak. They thought she could say something more constructive, but the next second they saw her sit down again. The bricks said pitifully to Yan Zi, "Son, I'm hungry."

Yan Zi suddenly twitched the corners of her eyes and began to wonder whether the future daughter-in-law could be qualified for the title of Lady of the Lord of the Pavilion.

Yan Mian kept laughing with his stomach in his hand, and he was about to get under the table.

Xiaowu also consciously turned his back and tried to make his laughter silent. He couldn't help thinking that this was Yan's nature and foodie's nature.

The Taibao led the children to the continuous room. When they served the food neatly, they looked at the various expressions of the people in the room and were puzzled.

The people in the room naturally have a tacit understanding, not to mention what we just discussed. Only Yan Cen looked calm and directed them to put the dishes.

Yan Chan, a foodie, looks careless. Sometimes he is heartless. There is only one thing that must be saved, that is, revenge.

When cooking, Yan Ziqi naturally would not interfere with Yan's face. Yanmian couldn't stand up because he couldn't stand up with a smile and couldn't see the table.

Waiting for the child to finish placing it, he went out of the door and straightened up from the table. He was dumbfounded. This, this, what was in front of him was a vegetarian dish, without any meat, and in front of Yan was full of meat dishes, without any vegetables.

He has grown up in the Western Regions since he was a child, but he is also a carnivore. Now he must be unhappy that he can't eat a mouthful of meat. It must be continuous. Anyway, Yan Ziqi is in the middle. There is meat on the left and vegetables on the right. It doesn't matter.

As he was eating, Yan Yi swallowed a mouthful of meat in his mouth, as if asking Yan Ziqi: "Well, do you think I'm going back to Kyoto?"

Before Yan Ziqi could answer, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, not alone.

Xiao Er's voice of the shop said happily, "Guest, guest, go here. The three guests of Tianzi Room live here."

The three of them looked at each other. Their three heavenly rooms were connected to one side. This was arranged by Da Taibao and San Taibao before. Who came here to find them?

But soon someone solved their doubts: "Lord Motong, the young lady and the prince are eating in the room. Please come with your subordinates."

Yan Chan looked at Yan Ziqi. He knew Mo Tong himself. He was Grandpa's personal bodyguard and left and right hands, but what did he do here?

However, only the two of them are concerned about this. The other person, really, cares about you, eat first.

Xiaowu and Yan Lan were eating at another table. In order to grab a piece of braised pork, the chopsticks came and went between the plates and stopped each other.

As soon as Taibao outside the door opened the door, Mo Tong stood in the middle of the door, holding his hands with his fists and bowing: "I've seen the young lady and the prince, Mo Tong is really sorry to disturb the young lady and the prince's meal. It's just that the situation is urgent. I hope you and the prince can forgive me."

Yan Zi nodded and motioned Mo Tong to enter the room to talk. He picked up a piece of fish and put it in Yan Chou's bowl. Yan Chou put it directly into his mouth and naturally had no time to reply.

After Mo Tong entered the house, the door behind him was brought up by Taibao, so he was not afraid of outsiders approaching. He took out the old man's letter in his arms, reached out and handed it out. He bowed his head and said, "The old man means that it's better for the young lady not to go back to Kyoto now, so please arrange it. The letter is here." /P>

Coincidentally, Yan Chan swallowed a mouthful of fish, dropped the chopsticks in his hand in consters, and shouted, "What? What did you say? Grandpa told me not to go back to Kyoto?

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