As soon as he heard that his father had impressed the Tatar general Hohe Bari with "The Earl of Helan Mountain", and had returned to the city safely, Yan Chengjin looked confused.

The world is so big, there is no talent!

Yan Chengjin never believed in such ethereal things as personality charm and faith, and the specific reasons for it were certainly not as simple as the news that came back.

Dayan Khan ruled all the tribes of the steppe with an iron fist and force, and shed countless blood, and there must be some people who did not really surrender.

But they had to kneel at the feet of Dayan Khan, a tribe with many remnants of the old tribe such as Ismayin.

Just like the Battle of Jingjing initiated by Zhu Di at the beginning.

Zhang Mao rode on a horse, picked up the eunuch who reported the news with one hand, and glared at him with wide eyes: "What do you say, you don't have to go on the expedition?!" ”

Wang Yue muttered to himself, An Dingbo has published a new book.

Fallen, fallen.

The old man must also hurry up and finish writing "How the General is Made", otherwise the recommended position of Lao Wang's bookstore will be snatched away by the welcome pine!

In any Lao Wang bookstore, there is a wall at the door, and there is only one book enshrined on the wall, which is the row of Lao Wang's bookstore.

The little eunuch was so frightened that he trembled: "The emperor dictated, let Lord Yan enter the palace to face the saint." ”

Andingbo himself fled back, earning 300,000 stone grain for nothing, and Emperor Hongzhi could laugh when he looked at the report from the front.

There is no need to spend money on food, the household department is also happy, and Ma Wensheng is face is even brighter, there has been no such feat in the Kai Dynasty so far.

Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed: "An Dingbo is really a magical person!" ”

Wang Yue knelt on the ground: "The minister has long said that An Dingbo is a talent!" ”

Yan Chengjin saw that Emperor Hongzhi was happy, and thought about whether he wanted to ask his father for a reward, so after thinking about it, he said: "My father bravely broke into the enemy camp, and now he has escaped unscathed, raising the prestige of my Ming country, which is really an example for ministers to learn." ”

Emperor Hongzhi and Li Dongyang and others couldn't hear that this kid wanted to ask for a reward.

At the beginning, he let An Ding Boshu guard the Hetao, just to cultivate a general like Wang Yue, and now it is the time to be of great use.

In this skirmish with Dayan Khan, Yan Kesong killed several Tartars before being captured, which can be regarded as a military achievement.

Ma Wensheng nodded and said: "Ningxia General Soldier Li Jun is old, a few days ago he begged to return to his hometown, Hetao is my Ming important land, and now Andingbo is already familiar with Hetao, why don't you fulfill Li Jun's wish and promote Andingbo from deputy commander-in-chief to commander-in-chief?" ”

Emperor Hongji gladly agreed.

Coming out of Fengtian Palace, Yan Chengjin was about to thank Ma Wensheng, but Ma Wensheng only heard him thank him and left in a hurry.

Wang Yue came up and said: "Da Sima is a busy man, the affairs of the nine sides are controlled by him, virtuous nephew, your father is the chief soldier, and he will be alone in the future, you don't know how dangerous it is to defend the border, you may lose your life at any time, it just so happens that the old man has a lot of experience in dealing with the Tatars, it is better to write to your father, who called the old man a warm-hearted person." ”

What is this old fox selling?

Yan Chengjin glanced at him: "My lord has something to ask for, right?" ”

Wang Yue rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "The old man just wants to ask, the virtuous nephew has any thoughts recently, the old man drinks tea in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies all day long, and he has too much free time. ”

There are still many books to write, but they are not suitable for Wang Yue.

Yan Chengjin said: "The adults are too worried. ”

Wang Yue thought for a while: "How does your father's "Count of Helan Mountain" compare with the old man's "How the General Trained"? ”

Once a person has gained fame, he is afraid that he will be compared.

Yan Chengjin knew that Wang Yue was too famous, and now that he was famous in the capital, he was afraid that his father's new book would come out and steal the limelight from Mr. Chuanshi.

By the way, aren't all of your numbers mine?

"These two books are like a wind cow and a horse, they have nothing to do with each other, there is no difference between the perception of the lower officials, the difference is only in the writing of adults and my father."

Whether you can praise the world or not, that is your writing problem, Yan Chengjin asked himself from the heart, and he was not biased towards every number.

Wang Yue is absolutely confident in his writing: "That's good, if the virtuous nephew has a new understanding, tell the old man that your father is very dangerous, don't bother him." ”

Yan Chengjin couldn't cry or laugh, and agreed, Mr. Chuanshi's IP also earned him 20,000 or 30,000 taels of silver, right?

Yan Chengjin thought of Cheng Minzheng, during this time, he didn't see him repairing books.

However, his books in Lao Wang's bookstore have not been cut off.

Back at the house, Wang Busui, who had not been seen for a long time, came.

Three steps and two steps, Wang Busui cried: "Young Master Yan, you can come back, villain's bookstore...... It's going to be demolished! ”

Wang Busui became the owner of the first bookstore in the capital, and Yan Chengjin said: "You report to the official, what to do with this young master." ”

Wang Busui cried with a sad face: "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell, this has something to do with Master Yan!" ”

"My dad?" Yan Chengjin became cautious: "What's the matter with my father?" ”

"I don't know who came out, saying that Yingkesong was captured by Dayan Khan, but because he wrote a book, he influenced the Tatar generals, and everyone who read them wanted to see what a shocking book it was, and the book had not yet been seen, and the villain had already received a reservation of as much as five hundred taels of silver.

The civil servants said that if they could not see the book for seven days, they would take the villain to prison. "Wang Busui was wronged, and he somehow offended the civil officials of the court.

"You mean my father wrote "The Earl of Helan Mountain"?"

The king nodded as if he had been pardoned.

Speaking of which, Yan Chengjin was also curious, he just gave him a pile of manuscript paper, what did his father write......

How to go to the Ningxia army to get a manuscript? Relying on Wang Busui alone, it is estimated that he can't even find the military camp where he is stationed.

At this time, He Neng trotted over: "Young master! There is a person outside, who says that he is the master's personal pro-army, and he is very close. ”

"The housekeeper didn't come back?" Yan Chengjin was puzzled.

"No, the man said, he knows that the young master is cautious, and there is a token to be handed over to the young master, and the young master will know the truth when he sees it."

How could this dog thing hold up the box directly in front of his eyes.

Yan Chengjin hurriedly took a step back and reprimanded: "How dare you be so imprudent, face the wall and recite the Yan Mansion Sutra of Being Careful, a hundred times, deduct thirty yuan from the salary, etc., first open this box, and open it fifteen steps away from Young Master Ben." ”

How can he be aggrieved and take the box to the courtyard, open it and see that it is the green jade that his father wears all the year round, and there is a letter.

The letter just said some code words from Yan Fu before to verify his identity.

Yan Chengjin ordered how to open the door and let people in.

The person who came looked very brave and burly, carrying a spear on his back, and when he saw him, he knelt down respectfully on the ground, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong: "Humble Lin Song, I have seen the young master!" ”