Chapter 824 Fighting Eagle

When the King of England was talking about the good things about the waiter...

Yan Laoer recognized it as his elder brother's handwriting at a glance.

It's formal and formal, just like the calligraphy he copied, without any edge at all.

He secretly murmured in his heart that the eldest brother's handwriting was really tight according to his whim.

This was a very formal battle report. After reading it, the King of England had no objections and had to send it directly to the capital.

Yan Laoer searched carefully and finally found the passage about the so-called Xiaoer's meritorious service.

[Submit the enemy's weapons and weapons to control them, and win with them. 】

He didn't even mention his waiter's name...

Even if the King of England wanted to install it forcefully, he would have no problem with it.

But then again, he was the one who first pulled those big guys off the city wall, right? ! ! !

Yes, the two of them are a family anyway, so it would fall on anyone.

Yan Laoer knew that the King of England was actually more willing to take Xiaoer to Beijing.

He brought it out in his words several times, wanting the waiter to see the prosperity of the capital.

I want the waiter to try the food in the palace, the famous restaurants, and the unique specialties of each house.

Your Majesty, you really miss Xiao Er.

I didn’t say anything to the waiter either.

But his elder brother stopped him.

He also understands what the eldest brother is thinking. If Xiao Er wants to go up, he must have military merit to pave the way. There is no better place to earn military merit than Huju right now.

With his elder brother watching over him, nothing could happen to the second boy.

Yan Laoer is relieved.

"My lord, you see, the rebel prince must have known that he was afraid, so he changed his mind and asked for mercy, hahaha!" Yan Laoer said with a grin.

"He knows the current affairs." The King of England nodded slightly, with a smile on his face and some satisfaction.

At this time, Ke Zhen's self-rebellion troops came to attack, and his back became hard, and he acted like a prince, which was very unpleasant.

The rebel king's repeated attacks and defeats seemed to have broken the boy's spirit.

Once this letter of self-complaint is submitted, the Zongfu can quickly discuss the crime.

Seize the title of King of Qi and completely eliminate his clan.

Tell the world, in the name of being a true master.

Anyone who conspires to rebel or rebel will be punished!

"Before departure, Mr. Yan mentioned that if he is willing to plead guilty for his father, I will intercede on his behalf, save the lives of their family, change his mother's surname, and live in Guanzhou permanently." The King of England said with emotion, Said: "It is always good to be able to save one's life and live a stable life."

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted!" Yan Laoer looked at the King of England with admiring eyes. "In other words, if it falls into your hands, the prince, no one else would spare him so lightly. It must be you, the prince, who has a heart as broad as the sea and a vision as far-reaching as the sky!"

Yan Laoer mentally applauded his seal.

Look at the footwork of this word, how neat it is, doesn’t it rhyme with it!

The King of England coughed twice unprepared.

"Huai'an!" The longer they got along, the more the King of England discovered the incredible truth.

The Yan family has three talented people.

The younger brother of the great talent Mr. Yan.

He is the number one student in Guanzhou, it’s true, he can’t study!

But fortunately, Yan Huaian has other strengths.

In practice, it is really appropriate.

"The king wants you to go to the capital first and find out what bad deeds Shi Kezhen did while he was in the capital? Are there any people who are good friends with him who are willing to protect him?"

The King of England thought very simply. After all, he had been away from the capital for a long time. It would be best to recruit a few people to join him to be more sure of his safety.

But if there is anything wrong with Shi Kezhen that Yan Er can find out, then he is a majestic king who also cherishes feathers. This determines the extent of his efforts.

Yan Laoer lowered his eyes subconsciously. He still had a very important letter in his arms.

It would be great if I could conceal my identity and enter Beijing before the King of England!

"Your Majesty, take your orders."

Before Yan Laoer set off, he took a special look at Jiuxiao.

"Jiuxiao, if you keep persisting, I'll let you go back when we get to the capital." He was very close to the eagle's head and whispered: "Don't go on a hunger strike or eat while I'm not around. Excrete on time and don't be stubborn. Pull it out, process it, heat it up, stir it, don’t make it into a paste, it should be in the form of moist granules, do you understand?”

"Can't you and Dahei be connected? When we are close, you can give it a message and I will know that you are coming. Don't worry, Ha Jiuxiao, I will come to pick you up. If you don't pick up the prince, I will pick you up."

He touched Jiuxiao's feathers tentatively.

Jiuxiao tilted her head and stared at him with sharp eagle eyes without hiding.

I got my wish and touched Maomao.

Yan Laoer giggled.

"Hehe! Just remember that the prince is alone, and we don't need to pay attention to the others."

Yan Laoer touched it a few more times, looking back three times at a time.

"Jiuxiao, am I leaving? I'm really leaving!"

"Be good!"

Jiuxiao watched him leave and shook his wings to make the feathers fluffy again.

Suddenly it fluttered its wings and took off, soaring into the sky.

The messy eagle call came from high in the sky.

Yan Laoer suddenly turned around and ran back.

All he could see was two indistinguishable little black dots in the sky.

Suddenly I felt itchy on my face.

He wiped it and took a closer look. Where did the hair come from?

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"Ouch! Jiuxiao and Ying are fighting!" Yan Laoer finally reacted.

At this time, the King of England also ran over.

He quickly asked the guard about the situation.

"What kind of eagle does it look like?" he asked anxiously.

The person in question shook his head hurriedly, he really didn’t see clearly.

The King of England was a little worried. In his eyes, Jiuxiao was perfect. He could recognize people, remember roads, catch pigeons in the sky, and catch fish in the river. But when fighting with other eagles, the size of the goshawk was not an advantage!

What if he met a big eagle?

The King of England silently recited several eagles larger than the goshawk, hoping not to meet one.

An extremely miserable eagle cry stopped abruptly.

The black spots in the sky overlapped and flew down.

The King of England turned in place, stretching his neck to look at the black spots.

Here it comes!

I can see it clearly!

Yan Laoer rubbed his eyes, and rubbed his eyes again.

At this moment, Jiuxiao was like a divine bird descending from the sky.

With its wings spread, the sunlight faintly penetrated between the feathers, and the feather tips were clearly visible.

Majestic and domineering!

Under its claws was its prey.

No, it was the eagle that lost the fight with it.

At this time, the eagle was hanging with its neck tilted and its head hanging down, unable to even fold its wings. It was caught by Jiuxiao's claws and hung upside down.

Hiss!

Jiuxiao caught an eagle, a big one!

With a thud.

The eagle was thrown in front of Yan Laoer.

Yan Laoer was dumbfounded.

He was at a loss.

He subconsciously reached out to the eagle's beak, and then realized that something was wrong, and turned to touch the eagle's belly.

It was slightly up and down, oh, it's still alive.

The King of England, who was not far away, was so envious!

He muttered to himself: "This is the eagle that recognizes its master, so good! So good!"

He hurried forward and asked anxiously: "Is it still alive?"

Yan Laoer answered honestly: "It's alive, and it's still breathing. I touched its arms and they are not broken."

It was the Eagle Eye that Jiuxiao grabbed and scratched, leaving a bloody mark.

The King of England was so excited that he didn't know which side to take care of first.

While shouting: "Oh, my good Jiuxiao, hurry up, prepare meat for Jiuxiao, the best and tenderest!"

And shouting: "There is still hope, there is still hope!"

He danced with joy, commanding people to hold the eagle, and before waiting for anyone to come, he changed his mind: "No need for you, I will hold it myself, no one can touch it, I will do it!"

Yan Laoer wanted to help, but the King of England did not agree.

At this time, Yan Laoer suddenly turned around and looked at Jiuxiao who was combing his feathers on the scaffold.

Jiuxiao sensed his gaze and looked back with great momentum. (End of this chapter)