The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Mr. Xue said in his heart that the drink was not in vain, and it had to be Yan's second son, who not only remembered clearly, but also explained clearly.

He also has some concerns about who to go with him, Hu Da can't go, for fear of being recognized, others are fine.

Xue Zongqi had something in his heart, so he didn't drink much, and the two of them parted ways when they were slightly drunk.

...

Yan Yu has been serving pen and ink by his uncle's side.

In fact, it is also learning in disguise.

In Yan Yu's mind, the difference between official documents is those written by the uncle and those not written by the uncle.

It cannot be described by simple advantages and disadvantages, but it is indeed different.

When she and her elder brother learned to write official documents, they all started by reading.

The uncle picked out some unimportant ones and asked them to read more. After reading more, they wrote some simple propositional documents, compared with each other, and then looked at the standard template written by the uncle.

There are still some tricks here.

It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

Like ordinary official documents, they have to study them carefully for fear of making mistakes.

As for the official document written by my uncle, after reading it once, I feel that I have grasped the key points. After reading it again, I feel that it is regular and smooth, and the credibility of the words is vivid on the paper.

There are no wonderful pens, no flowers, and the lines between the lines are unpretentious and concise, but the pens are like knives and carvings.

Yan Huaiwen kept writing.

Yan Yu looked all the way down.

The first is a document requesting the transfer of the frontier army, which is the simplest and can be obtained in an instant.

Afterwards, two reports were reported to Fucheng by the Huju official office and the Huju frontier army respectively. The contents of the two are slightly different, but they are consistent with each other. The words written by the frontier army are convincing.

The former are all heard and heard rumors, while the latter is written with a nose and eyes. Why is the Xizhou army closely related to foreigners? The Xizhou army and foreigners buy horses and sell iron in private. Because of the imperial court's ban on capitalizing on the enemy, the Xizhou Army's ineffective rescue, their failure to stand up in the face of Bei Rong, and the fact that Hu Ju's frontier defense was cheated by Bei Rong, were also severely detained on the head of the Xizhou Army. , saying that they leaked Huju's border defense layout...

Well, after looking at the whole thing, not to mention that he doesn't know the inside story, even Yan Yu...believes it!

Uncle, are you going to kill Xizhou? right? !

"Uncle, is this okay? We don't have any evidence!" Yan Yu couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Civilian officials pay attention to evidence, clear facts, and rigorous evidence." Yan Huaiwen kept writing, and said slowly: "It's okay for a military officer. If you have doubts, just speak up. If you are wrong, you are wrong."

Yan Yu: ...

Therefore, civil servants need brains, and military officials are reckless, is that what you mean?

Yan Huaiwen put down his pen, and said: "Let's take a look, how is it compared to Xue Zongqi's usual writing?"

Yan Yu had some guesses just now, but now it is confirmed.

This is really written according to Xue Zongqi's usual writing habits.

"Let your father give it to Zongqi Xue in private, and say he wrote it." Yan Huaiwen said.

Yan Yu understood in seconds.

It’s not easy for people to know that it was written by the uncle. It’s fine to use her father’s name. First, father and Xue Zongqi have a good relationship in private, so it’s easy to fool him into handing in the official document. Her father's level.

Yan Yu took the official document away, and Yan Huaiwen took up the pen again.

This one is to invite Hu Ju to form a militia by himself...

The blood of the people in Huju is not cold, and they are bent on revenge. Please order to go out and kill the bandits!

It quotes today's granary in the city, Mr. Li, who was ordered by the emperor to worship the heroic spirit, what the common people said, and what the teacher said in public.

Emotional progress and sublimation, repressed hatred turned into motivation.

The provocative force in Yan Huaiwen's writing is extraordinary, and Yan Yu feels that his little fist is hardened.

The last one is a secret note.

Only when Yan Yu saw this did he understand Uncle's intentions.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to give her uncle a chirp.

It's really... amazing!

...

Yan Yu chattered on the way home, eager to share with Yan's second child.

"...My God, I wouldn't have imagined it until I saw the end. It's really a chain, what kind of brain is my uncle, he... How long ago did he start preparing.

The training of the militia is not for Beirong, no, it should be said that it is not all for Beirong, the sword is aimed at Xizhou!

If there is an accident in the Xizhou government, there must be something wrong with the Xizhou government. We have to be on guard. How to be prepared? Once the troops are mobilized, the movement will not be small. This cover is too good, so any big move on our side can be covered up, especially in time for the people coming down from the capital to announce the decree, it is really too accurate!

Uncle said, let the imperial court see the bloodiness of our tigers, and we will need money, food and weapons in the future..."

Yan Yu really couldn't think about it, and when she thought about it, she felt that every word of her uncle had a deep meaning.

"Your uncle took a look around, strategizing, step by step..." Yan Laoer used all the words he could think of, and concluded with admiration on his face: "I said why did we come all the way to act? It’s not that I can’t do it myself, but I have to be trustworthy, act realistically, and have to be emotional at the critical moment, just like my father and my voice, ordinary people really can’t do it.”

"Look now, Beirong and Xizhou are our enemies!" Yan Laoer's expression became solemn: "It's not the time for conscription in this cold weather. Instead of counting on others, let's point at ourselves. You have to save yourself.

Your uncle used all the money you borrowed from your master to buy iron from Xizhou. I didn’t understand it before, but now I understand it all. We’d rather tighten our belts and suffer for a while than bleed anymore. There are enough people who are squatting to death! "

Yan Laoer thought of something, and said again: "Look at your uncle, how thoughtful you are, both on the surface and behind the scenes, he is fully prepared, able to deal with the general situation, and let the people who should know know it in their hearts. Take others for fools.

Explain the severity of the reasons clearly, you should support and support, and people know how to cooperate...

That's it, you should study hard and see what you did in the palace last time, let the heirs sit on wax, you forgot what you told me and your mother at the earliest time, keep a low profile... "

Yan Lao Er seized the opportunity to pester his daughter again.

Yan Yu couldn't help nodding, she looked like she was being educated, her thoughts had already flown to the sky.

When her father had finished nagging, Yan Yu hurriedly asked, "Father, when will you send it to Zongqi Xue?"

What she was talking about was the report written by her uncle.

"When his transfer order comes down, send it to him together." Yan Laoer is not in a hurry, the official document requesting transfer is also in his arms.

Yan Yu: "Then President Xue is going to Qishan Mansion, can he bring Fourth Uncle Qi with him?"

"Take your Fourth Uncle Qi..." Second Yan thought of it, Qi Wu is engaged, and Qi Si hasn't settled down yet, Mrs. Qi misses her niece, and keeps talking about going to Qishan Mansion to inquire about it when the weather is warmer.

"...I'll ask later, it should work."

I wrote it slowly, I didn’t finish it before 0 o’clock~ Posted late o(╥﹏╥)o