The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 753 We Owe Our Lives

"By the way, is my elder brother okay?" Yan Dongjin suddenly asked Zhu Jiudao when Zhu Jiu got up to leave.

Zhu Jiu stopped and said, "I only saw the Major General for half a stick of incense, and the Major General seems to be fine."

Yan Dongjin nodded and said, "I see."

"By the way, Young Master Yan, you must do what the Major General said you promised him," Zhu Jiu said in a low voice at this moment: "Master Yan, the Major General made this confession on purpose, this matter must embarrass you, right? "

Yan Dongjin's expression changed, and he said: "It's nothing, he told me to think more about things, and be careful."

After hearing Yan Dongjin's words, Zhu Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, that's what I was thinking too much."

"You," Yan Dongjin thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you take Hu Wuwei to my elder brother's place and see what my elder brother will do with him."

"I'll interrogate him first tonight," Zhu Jiu said.

Yan Dong nodded his head. He never asked much about Zhu Jiu's affairs. After thinking about it again, Little General Yan said: "I forgot to ask just now. Where is the Duke of the Huguo? The capital city is broken, and the Duke of the Huguo," Yan Dong said. I wanted to ask Duke Protector if this person is dead, but considering that this is his Uncle Mo's biological father, Mo Sangqing and Mo Liangyuan's biological grandfather, the bloodline is still there after breaking off the relationship, so Yan Dong changed his words: "How is the Lord Protector?"

Zhu Jiu said: "The whole family of Duke Huguo's family has followed Prince Rui to the south of the Yangtze River."

"Then, what about Zhu Yan who guarded Rongcheng with General Li Yun, and that Bowling Marquis?" Yan Dongjin asked.

"He died in battle," Zhu Jiu whispered.

Yan Dongjin shook his head lightly.

"Prince Qi was seriously injured when he was assassinated," Zhu Jiu said to Yan Dongjin, "His legs were severely crushed, so the imperial doctor amputated them for him."

Yan Dongjin took a deep breath.

"It's hard to say whether Prince Qi can make it to the south of the Yangtze River," Zhu Jiu said.

"That is to say, King Qi is likely to die on the road?"

"Yes."

Yan Dongjin spread his hands and asked, "Who sent the assassin?"

"I don't know," Zhu Jiu shook his head, "But Prince Rui suspects that the assassin is the King of Qin's."

This is his mother's seizure of the heir, Yan Dongjin sneered, thinking about it now, it was the most correct thing for Prince Rui to let Mo Liangyuan bring Li Yi back to Liaodong. It can protect Li Yan and save the little prince from the suffering of war and displacement.

"As for Your Majesty," Zhu Jiu's voice became lower and lower, "He is now being carried by Concubine Fu, whether he is safe or not, I have no way of inquiring about that."

"So what if you find out?" Yan Dongjin said: "If he is not doing well and is treated harshly by his brother, can you still take him away?"

Zhu Jiudao: "Young General also said the same."

Yan Dongjin leaned back in his chair, his eldest brother Neng Rui couldn't care less about the affairs of Prince Neng Rui, let alone the little emperor.Besides, that woman Fu Meimei wouldn't abuse her own son, right?Thinking of Fu Meimei, Yan Dongjin felt loathed, and wondered if this woman, looking at the turbulent world, would regret her scheming back then?
"Master Yan, if nothing happens, I'll go to General Chu," Zhu Jiu said while looking at Yan Dong.

"En," Yan Dong waved his hand.

When Zhu Jiu took Zhan Yi and a group of soldiers, and left the Garrison General's Mansion, the steward of the Chu family's old house happened to arrive in front of the Garrison General's Mansion.

"The young one is the steward of the Chu family's old house. The elder of my family has something to do with Young Master Yan," the steward said without waiting for Zhan Yi to ask.

Zhan Yi took a look at the steward, he had seen this steward outside the hall of the Chu family's old house, turned around, Zhan Yi rushed to a guard standing in front of the door, and said, "Go and report to Young Master Yan, just say the old Patriarch Chu A steward was sent."

The guard went in to report, and ran out after a while, leading the steward into the mansion. At this time, Zhan Yi and his group followed Zhu Jiu and had gone far away.

Yan Dong listened to the person in charge saying that the old patriarch wanted to see him, frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, Elder Chu?"

The manager shook his head, he really didn't know about this, but the manager was very clever, and immediately told Yan Dongjin about the fact that their old patriarch drove the elder family out of the house.

After the steward finished speaking, he took a peek at Yan Dongjin. He thought, the old patriarch must have flattered him by doing this, but what the steward didn't expect was that Yan Dongjin sat there and said nothing. The beautiful face was cold, and the eyes were also cold, and the manager frightened him into a panic and lowered his head again.

"Understood," Yan Dongjin said, "Go report to Elder Chu, and just say that I will find time to go tonight."

"Yes," the person in charge received Yan Dong's reply, as if he had been pardoned, he said yes, knelt down and kowtowed, and the person in charge withdrew.

At this time, there were many generals standing outside the wing room, and they were going to leave the customs tomorrow morning. While they ordered their subordinates to prepare, they also wanted to come here to listen to orders from Yan Dongjin.A Mingzai, who was watching the refugees outside the East City, was also standing in the courtyard at this time, but the generals gathered together to talk in twos and threes, but no one came to talk to A Mingzai, Amingzai's life was empty no one.

The guards led the manager out, but the manager still didn't dare to raise his head. A middle-aged man, like a little daughter-in-law, walked away with his head bowed and shoulders shrugged.

The cool breeze in the bamboo grove blows away all the stagnation that has fallen after driving people on the road against the sun.A Mingzai touched his sweat-free face, and looked up at the emerald bamboo leaves above his head.A Mingzai chose to ignore the many eyes that fell on him. With the severe winter all around, these arrogant soldiers dare not do anything to him.

"Master Yan really handed over 40 refugees to that slave soldier?" A general asked his colleagues in a low voice.

They look down on one or two refugees, but there are 40 refugees, or 40 young and strong refugees, there is no one old or weak, which general is not greedy?
The door of the wing room was opened wide by the guard.

"Okay, don't talk about it," the general who asked the question was knocked on the shoulder by his colleagues, and whispered: "The major general also met Yan Ming, the major general didn't say anything, what do you want to say?"

The general kept his mouth shut.

"Master Yan let everyone in," the guard who opened the door said loudly in front of the door.

A Mingzai walked at the end, but when he entered the wing, he was called by Yan Dongjin to speak, which made A Mingzai looked at by all the generals again.

"You bring some more food back," Yan Dongjin confessed to A Mingzai, "Before departure tomorrow morning, you let the refugees have another meal."

"Yes," A Mingzai took the order.

Yan Dongjin gave A Mingzai a warrant to receive food, which made the generals who were short of food in their hands dissatisfied again, and those who were serious in the war had no food. meal?
"Are you not satisfied?" Yan Dongjin asked after A Mingzai stepped back.

No one dared to say that they were not satisfied.

"They shouldn't have left the customs," Yan Dongjin said at this time: "Soldiers died on the battlefield and deserved to die. What can they get for refugees? I can't help it. I'm sorry for them, and you are the same, so put away all your little thoughts. Just thinking about those dozens of pots of porridge? We owe 40 lives to others."

(End of this chapter)