In fact, only he, Feng Ji, knew that his expression was pretending. He is gambling, betting on this rumored discord with the Yan family, Lin Datong will eliminate his defense against himself because he said that the Yan family is not good. Of course, this is not enough. If you want to integrate yourself into the organization led by Commander Lin, you must know the broken tail. Put yourself in his hand and let him grasp it.

He was able to go from being a little man who was sold to the palace as a eunuch since he was a child, and no one could rely on it, how could he get to the point where he is today, it is nothing more than relying on his own observation of words and feelings, judging the situation, and taking sides with gambling again and again.

As it turned out, he was right again. The great commander of Lin, who was not smiling at first, and even despised him a little, seemed to suddenly start joking, and said, "My father-in-law wants me to keep it a secret, unless I ...... it."

Feng Ji pretended to be nervous, stopped breathing, and opened his eyes wide, as if he was afraid that Lin Datong in front of him would open his mouth.

In fact, Feng Ji knew that since he had spoken, he would not open his mouth widely. The reason why this expression is just to cooperate with Commander Lin Da.

Seeing Gonggong Feng's expression, the sale was almost over, so he took the opportunity to say the second half of the sentence: "Unless you have to bring ten jars of spring flowers to my house."

Feng Ji, who had done everything in the act, had an expression of gratitude as if he had been amnestied, and clenched his fists and said, "It must be." As long as the general can see it. ”

Just when the two of them were still on their way to Bai Daoyin, a fast horse came running from a distance.

The forester's hands pressed to the hilt of his sword, his eyes narrowed. Look carefully at the lone ride that is coming.

It doesn't necessarily matter how high it is to say that it is a master, but even if it is far away, it can be seen that this person who came is very skilled in equestrianism, and he has some kung fu foundation.

When he got closer, the forester saw clearly, a distinctly northwest barracks outfit. Yan Jiajun, outside the heart guard on the armor, all have vermilion faces. And two long peacock feathers poke out behind him, higher than the left and right shoulders respectively. As the fast horse galloped, the feather swayed behind him.

Seeing this, the forester easily opened his hand holding the hilt of the knife. He also waved his hand to let the guards who noticed someone approaching withdraw their defensive stance.

The horses came to them and tumbled off their horses. He nodded to the ground on one knee, clenched his fists and said, "Two adults, I am the personal guard of the eldest prince of the Yan family." This eldest prince asked the last general to send a message, asking my father-in-law and the general to move to Annan City, and the young prince was in a hurry to make meritorious service and had already rushed to Annan City. ”

After saying that, he turned over. Towards these two court officials, who were in rank and could be said to be standing at the top of the pyramid, they clenched their fists, turned their horses' heads, and galloped away in the direction they came.

The Yan family's "Yan Chuanguan" is recorded in the imperial court, and it is a unique type of military in the Yan family army in the northwest.

Because Yan Zhenxi created a new soldier to fight, the fixed routine of the tactics used was changed from the original fixed military camp to multi-arm cooperation and coordinated operations. Although it played an incomprehensible effect in the war, the commander was crucial to the speed and frequency of the transmission of military information during the period. Therefore, Yan Chuanguan came into being.

The reason why it is named after Yan is, first of all, Yan and Yan of the Yan family have the same sound. It is in line with the unique characteristics of the Yan family in this world.

Secondly, the swallow is brisk. It is also in line with the speed required for the transmission of military intelligence.

In the end, because the peacock feathers used to identify them were behind them, because of the split speed of the forward rush, they were somewhat similar to the galloping swallows, so they were finally named Yan Chuanguan for the Yan family heralds.

Yan Chuanguan is a good hand in the army. The fastest war horse is used, and in addition, there is a strict requirement of "the horse does not lose ten miles on the horse". This means that if his horse dies in the war, within ten miles, Yan Chuanguan's horse must run as fast as riding a horse. This is also considering that if the war breaks out, Yan Chuanguan's horses are injured and die alive, and the transmission of information cannot be delayed.

This shows how difficult it is for Yan Chuanguan to be selected in the army.

Of course, the ultra-high selection difficulty also determines the weight of Yan Chuanguan in the northwest border pass.

The recorded Yan Chuanguan did not dismount when he met an official during the war. With intelligence, the post road hit and killed people, and it will not be investigated.

Therefore, just now, Yan Chuanguan, even in the face of these two generals and eunuchs who are many grades higher than them, they may not be very respectful. If it was wartime, he would not even have to dismount, let alone kneel,

For Yan Chuanguan, Feng Ji and the foresters had naturally heard of it. The forester didn't think there was anything wrong with the herald's approach, which was much smaller than himself. On the contrary, he is still closer to these unruly army sergeants with military exploits. I think this is the only way to be considered a good man.

And the eunuch Feng Ji, although he felt that he was a high-ranking third-grade eunuch, he didn't get the respect of a low-grade soldier, and he felt a little like eating live ants, uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

But when he looked at the forester, his face was normal, and he didn't plan to say anything more. Don't let this little thing ruin the emotion of getting closer to this great commander just now.

But if you don't speak, it doesn't mean that you'll be fine, because Yan Chuanguan said that the young son has gone to Annan City. Now there are several questions involved, whether to go or not to go, whether to go faster or to go slower.

Originally, these things should have been decided by the eunuch who sent the holy decree, but this time it was obviously extraordinary. Escorting the Holy Decree was the Grand Commander, who was slightly higher than his official position, and in addition, he also wanted to climb the big tree of Commander Lin. So we are in a dilemma.

Feng Ji simply didn't make a decision, picked up the kettle hanging on the saddle with his hand, took a sip of it by himself, and then looked into the distance like looking at the scenery.

Fortunately, this embarrassing scene did not last long, and Commander Lin ordered his own pro-army and said, "Reroute to Annan City"

This team continued on the road one by one. It is said that it is a diversion, but in fact, the direction of the route has not changed. It's just that I originally went to Baidao Yin, and it was good to go to Mingjie Mansion. Now you still have to go through there to go to Annan City, but you have to go to the Yazi River and then go to Hengyundu to go north to Annan City.

In the city of Annan, there is an extra carriage in the past few days, but as a hub for the transportation of goods, there are hundreds of dart bureaus of all sizes going in and out of thousands of carriages a day, and this one is like a black sesame seed falling into a bag of black sesame seeds.

But looking at the inside of the car, it is different, and the outside of the car is just a bit of luxury, the inside and outside of the car can be said to be the difference between cloud and mud. Heavy carpets cover the entire carriage, and gilt and jade decorations are placed in just the right place. There is a chessboard on a quaint small table in the middle, which is full of chess pieces, looking at the trend of the two sides, it should be in the middle of a big war. There are also two chess boxes next to it, one in black and one in white. There was also a stove by the carriage window. The fine spice wood is burned, which not only keeps the car warm, but also raises the temperature inside the car. From time to time, a young woman would uncover the copper stove and fill it with a little wood, with her sleeves rolled up.

And in a young man sleeping on his lap, I don't know if it was the intoxication with the girl's body fragrance, or the fragrance of these high-priced wood from southern Xinjiang. At this time, a smile was on the corner of his mouth.

And a man sitting at the door of the carriage, at this time, his eyes and nose were looking at his nose, and his nose was looking at his heart, and he was sitting there without moving.

These three people are engaged in the young son of the Yan family, Yan Langye, who came from Baidao Yin, and the girl who accompanied Xue'er, plus Fu Yu, who has never forgotten it.

Originally, Fu Yu strongly asked to accompany the old man to drive the horse outside the carriage. Actually, I'm embarrassed to be in the carriage, I'm afraid of ruining the good things of Young Master Yan.

Who knew that Yan Langye would have to let him stay in the carriage and play chess with him.

Of course, the young boy has been blind. He only said how to get down, and Miss Cher took the lead. And Fu Yu stared at the chessboard and played this chess with Yan Langye.

When he was still 30 miles away from Annan City, Yan Langye didn't know his health, and he fell asleep on Xue'er's lap in the middle of playing chess.

Fu Yu, who didn't want to alarm Langye or go out against the cold, could only shrink back and sit by the door.

When the young boy woke up, he had already entered the city of Annan with the endless convoy.

Yan Langye also seemed to sense the noise around him, and opened his eyes after coughing a few times.

Miss Xue'er hurriedly took out a white jade bottle from the burden behind her, poured a few fragrant pills from it, and fed Yan Langye to take it. Then he poured some hot water from the kettle that had been placed on the delicate little stove beside him and handed it to Childe.

Fu Yu was silent beside him, and waited until the master and servant in front of him were busy with everything, Yan Langye sat by the window, looking at the prosperous Annan City before he spoke: "Why, when you return to your long-serving hometown, you don't seem to be in a good mood." ”

Fu Yu heard Yan Langye ask him this, and replied with a smile: "I'm afraid that Gongzi has said that he has come to my territory, and he wants me to do my landlord's friendship." Xiaosheng is shy in his pocket, so he has been worried for a long time. ”

When Yan Langye heard Fu Yu's explanation, he naturally felt far-fetched, but it was also a reason why he couldn't find fault. So his finger lightly knocked on the windowsill and said, "Since Fu Gongzi is not even willing to entertain us, then I have to entertain myself myself." But the friendship of the landlord is still inevitable. ”

Fu Yu looked at Yan Langye, looked at Yan Langye's smiling face, and didn't speak directly, waiting for his next sentence.

Yan Langye looked at Fu Yu with an expression of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and he was helpless. There's no way, Yan Langye doesn't like to joke with such smart people in his heart, because they can always minimize their losses.

Yan Langye, who sighed, could only continue: "Forget it, it's embarrassing for you to have a treat, knowing that all your continued use is in the disaster fight in Mingjie Mansion." But it shouldn't be hard to choose a good tavern here. ”

When Fu Yu heard Yan Langye's request, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Childe, I'll help you do a good job of this matter." ”

After speaking, he confidently opened the curtain and went outside the carriage to catch the car with the coachman.

Looking at his expression that this was wrapped around me, Yan Langye was thinking, I must find out the fault of this restaurant when I get to the place later.

It's just that when Yan Langye arrived at the place, he had to throw aside the crackling little abacus in his heart.

I saw Yan Langye pointing at Fu Yu with his finger while looking at the plaque, and said, "Fu Yu, you can do it!"