Chapter 660 I, the King of England, Finally Got to Eat Spicy Noodles (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!)
Dr. Cui brought the medicine over.
When he saw that Yan Huaiwen was awake, he was so happy that he almost spilled the medicine.
"Uncle, give it to me quickly. I'll blow it and feed it to uncle."
Cui Langzhong only felt that the bowl was gone with a light touch on his hand.
"Your hand is still injured. What should you do? I'll do it." Cui Langzhong said.
"Uncle, if you don't tell me, I won't feel it. If you tell me, my hands hurt." Yan Yu looked at him with pain on her face and said, "Uncle, please get me some medicine."
"Wait, waiter, wait. My uncle has made some ointment for you. I'll get it right away. It can be applied after a little coolness. Just wait."
Cui Langzhong left in a hurry.
After sending her uncle away, Yan Yu was not in a hurry to give her uncle medicine. She wanted to delay taking medicine as long as possible.
Yan Huaiwen: "Let me take a look."
Yan Yu knew that her uncle wanted to see her hand.
Showed off very wisely.
He emphasized again and again: "It really only hurts a little. If you don't believe me, uncle, look, I've taken medicine and it's much better."
Yan Yu rinsed it with alcohol himself. Compared with the pain, the previous pain seemed nothing.
She only used one-third of the two straws she got from Sister Yu. First, she didn't want to finish it too quickly, which was suspicious. Second, she still had some dirty things on her hands that she hadn't picked out. She planned to Pick them all out and apply medicine carefully.
Otherwise, the effect of this grass for treating wounds is as good as Sister Yu said. The wound heals too quickly, and how can we treat the dirt inside?
Yan Huaiwen's eyes showed a bit of heartache.
His tone became softer: "Take good care of it, and don't take that stick again."
"Uncle, look."
Yan Yu praised his wit. Is there any more suitable time for Iron Crossbow to appear than now?
Yan Huaiwen saw the waiter mysteriously showing a little of the ironware covered with cloth.
He closed his eyes and remained silent.
He had no idea when this child was brought out.
"My hand is injured and I can't use the stick, but I can use it!" Yan Yu's voice was a little excited, haha, she is such a clever little girl.
Yan Huaiwen raised his eyes to look at her. Throughout the day and night, he entrusted everything to the waiter and checked for her in the dark.
The waiter did not disappoint him and did a great job, unexpectedly well.
He is calm in situations, decisive in killing, and his sincerity is evident.
He is also thoughtful, courageous and responsible, and he can handle the militia like an arm and a finger, and he still manipulates the border troops without knowing it.
The words "There can only be one voice in front of the battle, and that's mine" were really deafening, making people ignore her actual age and just obey her orders.
With such a child, how could he not plan carefully for her.
There are examples of women becoming officials.
Why can't he be his second-in-command?
By chance, Xiao Er was saved by the King of England. He demonstrated his military deeds, made meritorious deeds, and was rewarded. Everything fell into place.
The King of Qi took action, but his ambition was already too much to suppress.
The waiter is like a born general, extremely sharp.
The King of England must return to Guanzhou as soon as possible to take charge of the overall situation.
"Xiao Er, if Xizhou comes to attack, what will happen to us?" Yan Huaiwen asked.
Yan Yu subconsciously replied: "Currently the Guanzhou border troops are in Huju. If he enters from Gufeng, we will have more time to arrange our troops."
Extending the front is good for Guanzhou and bad for Xizhou.
She paused and swallowed back the words about cutting off Xizhou's supplies.
It’s really hard to know too much.
"It would be better if they attack from Huju. Master has been building the pass for three years. Our wall is high and strong. No one can deceive our city gate this time. If the Xizhou Army comes, let them know how powerful we are." !”
Yan Huaiwen: "The army has not moved..." He blinked.
Yan Yu's mouth was faster than his brain, and he continued: "Food and grass go first."
"Grain and grass!" Yan Yu suddenly felt that it was a problem, and muttered with a pursed lips: "Uncle, Xizhou also needs spring plowing. Will they come to attack us after sowing? Then we will delay it until all the grain in the field is harvested. It would be great to fight..."
Her voice gradually became quieter, and she knew she was dreaming.
Yan Huaiwen was amused.
"Since you borrowed the prince's jade pendant, you asked Luo Er to take people to Leshan Mansion. Although there is no explicit decree, it is a foregone conclusion that the British King will govern the two mansions. In the name of comforting the victorious troops, he borrowed the Leshan Mansion. The government stores food."
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Yan Yu eagerly handed the King of England a piece of her spicy pork sticks.
Break it into small pieces and give it to him.
She also took a lot of vaccinations and explained repeatedly that her meat sticks were just for warming up and were a bit spicy, so she asked the prince to bear with her.
The King of England smiled. This was not the first time he had eaten food from the Yan family.
Knowing that this family has a heavy population, it's a coincidence that he is too, so he especially likes to eat the food cooked by the Yan family.
The waiter said it was spicy, so it was probably really spicy.
He was prepared.
But once the meat strips are eaten, the King of England changes color immediately.
He pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from losing his composure.
He calmly picked up the water bowl next to him.
Drink it all in one gulp.
Yan Yu poured him another bowl.
The child was well-behaved and his face was washed clean. As the night passed, the flesh on his cheeks seemed to have receded.
There are still injuries on the little hands...
The King of England went through it in his mind.
Drink another bowl of water.
After drinking two bowls of water, the burning sensation subsided slightly.
He felt the beauty of the Yan family's meat strips.
Really warm up!
Not only did he feel warm from the inside out, but the spicy taste that rushed straight to his forehead swept away the stagnation, cheering him up and making his mind clear instantly.
It's a bit spicy and I want to eat it again.
The King of England rubbed his fingers in confusion, and finally took another small piece and put it into his mouth.
It was so spicy that my eyes welled up with tears.
Don't tell me, it's quite addictive.
"Your Majesty, my uncle just woke up." Yan Yu naturally fed the King of England a piece of fruit pulp.
She put her thought and effort into cutting the yellow fruit and brought it over.
It's sweet, crispy and moist, like a pear, no, tastier than a pear.
"He insisted on coming over to see you after drinking the medicine. I saw that he was in a state of stupor due to fever, so I said I would help him with a message and didn't let him come over. My lord, you are also weak. It will be bad if you get over the illness." Yan Yu Said very thoughtfully.
The King of England was very useful.
"What did Mr. Yan say?"
Yan Yu immediately looked serious: "My uncle said that the thieves who ambushed us must not give up. I want the prince to be very careful to prevent the thieves from jumping over the wall in a hurry."
The King of England was born into the royal family, so how could he not know about Yan Huaiwen's worries.
"My uncle also said that the rewards from the imperial court are a bit slow. I'm afraid the soldiers won't be able to wait. It's better to borrow some from Leshan Mansion and reward them first." Yan Yu stuffed another piece of fruit pulp for the King of England.
"Prince, actually, you don't have to be embarrassed. For example, if I borrowed your jade plaque, I will definitely return it after using it. The uncle's idea is the same. Let's borrow it from Leshan Prefecture first, and wait for the reward. We will pay them back immediately."
Yan Yu listened to his uncle's words.
But no matter how courageous she was, she would not dare to overstep her authority.
The order still had to come from the King of England, and she could only be the one who conveyed the message and persuaded him with half-knowledge.
The third update is coming~
Oh ho ho~ I didn’t leave my chair all afternoon, it’s so great to be a homebody~
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The next chapter should be before 12 noon~
I’ll correct the typos first and then~