Chapter 617: Don’t Bring Your Stuff with You
As soon as Mr. Tian returned to Huju, he announced to the people in the city that the Guanzhou army had won a great victory.
The people in the city wept with joy and ran to tell each other.
Laugh loudly, cry loudly, sing loudly...
No matter men, women, old or young, they all look like crazy and cannot control themselves!
They knew everything, they knew that Hu Ju was secretly preparing for war, they knew where the men in his family who had joined the militia had gone, and they knew that the crown prince brought the Fucheng army here not to guard against Xizhou, but to go out and deal with Beirong.
They pretended not to know, worked silently, were obedient, and cooperated. They did whatever the government asked them to do.
For countless nights, they lit up lamps and rushed to work. Worrying about being noticed, they blocked the doors and windows to make it airtight. The lamp oil smoked their eyes, and they just gritted their teeth and endured it.
Master Tian was also moved and burst into tears.
So choked that I couldn't speak.
It wasn't until he calmed down a little that he said in a trembling voice: "Folks, the Northern Army attacked us, and the revenge of our tigers... has finally been avenged!"
It seemed like there was only crying left in the world.
"My lord, please accept my gratitude."
"Please bear with me for a moment!"
Thousands of people fell to their knees and kowtowed.
They worship Master Tian, who is also a servant of the government, the border guards and the militia, and all the people who have worked hard for this great victory.
Master Tian said repeatedly: "Get up quickly, get up, I... deserve it."
He was about to say that it was because the prince took pity on me and the common people, and because of my united efforts, today's victory was achieved...
Feeling someone tugging at his official uniform behind him, Mr. Tian turned around and saw his student's face, which looked like it had just been smeared with a wet rag.
Mr. Tian:...
What emotions were you feeling just now? I couldn’t connect for a while o(╯□╰)o
Yan Laoer burst into tears.
Life at home is gradually getting better, and the family is gradually becoming more and more careful.
Forget about paper towels, just bring a handkerchief with you.
The handkerchief in Yan Laoer's arms was now crumpled into a ball and thrown behind him.
It's as if it ceases to exist if it is thrown behind you and your eyes can't see it.
At this moment, he was rubbing his own sleeves while tugging at his teacher's official robe.
The veins on Master Tian's forehead popped out.
Evil disciple! I only have this official robe as a teacher!
He was originally wearing a thick smock, and in front of people all over the city, Mr. Tian had to worry about his image, so he temporarily took off his smock and showed off in official uniform.
Yan Laoer was unaware. When the teacher turned around, he twitched and reminded: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Mr. Tian moved half a step forward without leaving a trace, escaping from the clutches of the villain, and gave Yan Laoer a less fierce look.
Seeing that Yan Laoer was half puzzled and half confused, he couldn't help but whispered: "Master knows."
After all, he is still an official, even if he is a small official from a border town, can he still hold on to these official claims?
Yan Laoer looked at his teacher with tears in his eyes as he turned his head, held up the official hat on his head, and shouted solemnly: "This victory will bring an end to the chaos. From now on, I will have no external worries and can live in peace." …It’s all due to your majesty’s good fortune, blessing me in Guanzhou, blessing me with tigers in the sky, your majesty is wise and kind, and makes great plans…”
"Dad! Dad!"
Yan Laoer was listening attentively. These are all useful. He had to remember them. He might be able to use them in the future. He didn't want to be interrupted by his daughter.
"What's the matter?"
"Prisoner! Beirong!" Yan Yu didn't want to interrupt such a tragic atmosphere.
However, even though they rushed all the way to enter the city in advance, General Xue Banner's escort of the Beirong prisoners would also deliberately delay some time, but after careful calculation, there was really not much time left for them.
Yan Laoer stopped twitching.
Taking a sharp breath, he grabbed his teacher's official robe again.
Mr. Tian had just led the people to pay homage to the capital and to Yongning, but before he could get up, he almost staggered.
"God bless!"
"Teacher, I'm sorry, please wait a moment before you get angry. The waiter and I came back first to tell you that they... are almost here. You should prepare early."
Mr. Tian straightened his expression and looked at the waiter.
Compared to students, disciples are more reliable.
The villain's eyes were red and moist at this time, but his face was sullen and not a single tear fell.
Seeing him looking over, he quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Master, when we came, my uncle told us that the people's support can be used, but we need to use it with caution. We just heard that there are Beirong prisoners who want to go up and have a look, but we can't Bringing guys and stuff.”
As for when enemies meet, what the villagers do in agitated mood is beyond their control.
Mr. Tian nodded to express his understanding.
This was a policy they had agreed upon beforehand.
Yan Huaiwen's move was extremely bold.
When it was first proposed, he refused.
When the army returns victorious, it is a time of great success.
Tiger Ju is good, but if you pour a basin of cold water over it, it will easily arouse people!
But his Yanhu book only brought out three items before he changed his mind and accepted this arrogant and bold plan.
One of them is the deep hatred of the tiger that destroys the city.
It would be so satisfying to kill an enemy with your own hands, and it would also comfort the souls of the Beirong men who lost their lives last autumn.
The second is food.
Escorting the prisoners to Beijing and providing food and drink to the soldiers were all that mattered. How could these Beirong prisoners be full in the wind and snow? To prevent them from starving to death, they had to prepare additional rations for the journey.
Yan Huaiwen has a good saying.
Why should Beirong eat Guanzhou's grain?
The only valuable thing about them now is the shabby human heads on their necks!
It's only worth two taels of silver.
No more.
Third...
Or let's talk about this head.
Transporting it to the capital may show merit or get more silver.
But if we can build a high tomb with the enemy's head and build a Jingguan, it can show merit for eternity and deter the barbarians.
Compared with a mere two taels of silver, which is lighter or more important? Why not give it up? !
Mr. Tian was overwhelmed when he heard this and couldn't calm down for a long time.
As the saying goes, too many debts don't worry, too many lice don't itch... Hey, it seems that Tianyou has interfered. Back to the topic, Mr. Tian only pretended to hesitate for a moment and agreed.
"I am also worried about this. I am afraid that the villagers will be too excited and the situation will be difficult to control." Mr. Tian said so.
"Master, rest assured. We have checked again and again. The ropes are tied tightly. We will not allow Beirong to resist, nor will we allow the villagers to get close. Our people are in the middle. When the time comes, the real fighters will be our militia and Uncle Xue's people. The other two teams of Longxing and Fengming will have to be stopped by the villagers. Don't let them get in the way." Yan Yu said seriously.
"Teacher." Yan Lao Er also promised: "We have found some smart people, and General Xue has also recommended a few. When the time comes, they will be mixed in the crowd and follow Xiao Er's command." He said with regret: "It's a pity that my face is too familiar in Huju. I'm afraid there are many people who know me. Otherwise, it would be safer for us to cooperate."
It's not like we haven't done it before. When Eunuch Li came to convey the order, didn't they come once?
He is very familiar with this job!
Ahem~ It's so late again o(*////▽////*)q
This is yesterday's, today's will probably have to be seen... tomorrow~ Haha~
It's almost time for the uncle to show his IQ again, wuwuwu, my brain is about to break down~