Phi-Fic Chapter 166 Arriving at Lower Quyang
Chapter 166 Arriving at Lower Quyang
What the hell, you Tong Yuan and Li Yan have the ability to say it earlier, although Yan Ping looks down on warriors, he hasn't lost his mind enough to look down on god generals.
If the two of them could stay in the Yan family, or if their relationship wasn't so stiff, wouldn't his son be the first to get the moon, and maybe his Yan family could also produce a great general.
If this is the case, I'm still worried. As long as the Yan family can be revitalized, no matter whether he is civil or military, he might be able to get the title of "Yan Zi's descendants, both civil and military".
At this moment, Yan Ping regretted that his intestines were turning green, and he felt as if his neck was being strangled by a rope, and he couldn't breathe.
Why didn't I seize the opportunity, how could I face my ancestors in the future.
Yan Ping was on the verge of crying, his face was blue and white, black and red, and finally he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Then I don't know what Fengshen General means?"
Yan Ping now only hoped that Liu Jin would treat the Yan family lightly for Yan Liang's sake.
Liu Jin's fingers kept tapping on the case in front of him, and also on Yan Ping's heart. Seeing that Yan Ping's face was getting paler and he didn't dare to say anything, Liu Jin said:
"Patriarch Yan is worrying too much. I didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about crimes. After all, this is the home of my teacher's mother and aunt. They grew up here. I just want Patriarch Yan to invite them back so that they can worship their parents openly. ancestor."
"It should be, it should be, the old man will send someone to invite him tomorrow." Yan Ping finally felt relieved, and took two deep breaths.
"Besides, I don't want to hear any gossip from the Yan family. The head of the Yan family understands what I mean." Liu Jin said with deep meaning.
"Understood, Fengshen will rest assured, whoever dares to gossip, the old man will take care of him." Yan Ping nodded again and again, isn't it because you are always afraid of being gossiped, this old man understands.
What's more, now that the old man's son is working under your command, does the old man dare to let the Yan family have any rumors?
"Okay, Patriarch Yan, speak quickly, and I'll toast you." Liu Jin held up his glass to pay Yan Ping a distant respect, and the two had reached a consensus.
"Fengshen will invite you." Yan Ping hastily responded.
Wen Chou and Yan Liang muttered and whispered there, Yan Liang looked at Liu Jin from time to time with fiery eyes in shock, Liu Jin smiled and ignored them.
After the banquet was over and the sky darkened, Liu Jin, Dian Wei, and Wen Chou stayed at Yan's house, planning to return to the barracks the next day.
When the three of Liu Jin left, Yan Liang sneaked up to Yan Ping's side, hesitant to speak.
"What's the matter, there's no one else here." Yan Ping looked at his son speechlessly, why didn't he learn one or two percent of his demeanor.
"Father, Wen Chou told the child some news." Yan Liang hesitated, it was really shocking.
"What news?" Yan Ping picked up the hangover soup brought by the housekeeper and drank it slowly.
"Fengshen will be the eldest prince living among the people!"
"Pfft!" Yan Ping squirted out a mouthful of soup and looked at Yan Liang in disbelief without even bothering to wipe it off.
"Elder Prince? Are you sure?"
"Wen Chou won't lie to children." Yan Liang nodded affirmatively.
"Hiss!" Yan Ping thought a lot in an instant, and he hesitated, but he was defeated by the three generals, no, strictly speaking, the six generals, plus Gao Shun, Zhang Liao and Dian Wei, I have the advantage.
"Hahahaha, the ancestors bless you, the ancestors are showing their spirits." Yan Ping laughed happily, and then cried again, and the last trace of dissatisfaction with Liu Jin in his heart disappeared.
It's not good for the Fengshen general to overwhelm others with power, but if it is replaced by the eldest prince, um, is this the treatment that ordinary people can have, and my Yan family has this luck.
No, this thick thigh must be hugged, no one can do it, if anyone in the family dares to talk nonsense, don't blame the old man for being cruel.
"Wen Heng, you must remember that in the future, under the command of Fengshen General, you must work hard and never look at Qin Muchu." After crying and laughing, Yan Ping warned Yan Liang with a serious face.
"Hey, don't worry, father, the most basic loyalty is still known to children." Yan Liang smiled brightly, making you keep saying that I'm ignorant, how about it, let's look at it with admiration.
"Okay, the hope of Yan's family's prosperity rests on my son." Yan Ping stood up and walked out staggeringly.
"This old man is going to tell the ancestors the good news."
Yan Liang hurriedly stepped forward to support Yan Ping and walked towards the ancestral hall. He didn't take him down to rest until Yan Ping finished venting.
The next morning, after breakfast, Liu Jin took Dianwei, Yan Liang, and Wen Chou back to the barracks. Before leaving, he left the addresses of Yan Yun and Yan Yu to Yan Ping, and asked him to take care of the arrangements.
Back at the barracks, Liu Jin met Huangfusong's resentful gaze again, which made Liu Jin's scalp tingle for a while.
"Let's go, ready to cross the river." After Huangfusong finished speaking, he turned and left, and he came directly out of sight. He was afraid that if he said a few words to Liu Jin, he would go crazy with jealousy.
The army quickly crossed the Zhangshui River and headed north all the way.
The further north we went, the colder the weather became. Fortunately, Huangfusong had sufficient supplies and there was no serious problem.
After another two days, the army finally resisted Xiaquyang at noon on the third day.
The Julu prefect Guo Dian who got the news had already led his people to wait outside the camp, and the three brothers Zhu Jun, Sun Jian, and Liu Bei were there. Not only that, Liu Jin actually saw an acquaintance——Tian Tiantian Yuanhao.
"I've seen General Huangfu and General Fengshen." Guo Dian saw Huangfusong leading people forward, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Guo Dian was in his thirties, tall and tall, with a tough face. The most striking thing was the pair of thick straight eyebrows, fierce and vicious, and he looked like a ruthless person.
"I've seen Prefect Guo." Liu Jin didn't have time to greet Tian Feng, and returned a salute.
"Okay, Governor Guo, it's freezing cold, why don't we go into the tent and talk." Huangfusong joked.
"Haha, it was my negligence, everyone please." Guo Dian also smiled and invited everyone to enter the camp.
Liu Jin finally found a chance and saluted Tian Feng.
"Mr. Tian, I haven't seen you for a year, and I never thought to meet you here."
"Yeah, I haven't seen him in a year, and Ziqian's demeanor is even better than before." Tian Feng smiled and sighed. He was very happy to meet this junior whom he admired again.
"Oh? This is 'Mr. The Burrow' Tian Tianyuanhao?" Huangfusong looked over curiously.
"That's right, it's Mr. Tian. I admire Mr. Tian's broad-mindedness." Liu Jin nodded and introduced Tian Feng to everyone.
"I've seen General Huangfu, and Ziqian's praise is worthy of praise. Feng is indeed worthy of receiving the "Humble Room Inscription." Tian Feng shook his head, his face was flat, without the slightest hint of pride, and his mind was very clear.
Everyone in the world said that Fengshen General made Tian Feng the "Humble Room Inscription", but Tian Feng felt that it was "The Humble Room Inscription" that made him Tian Feng.