Although they told us everything they knew, they were, after all, military dependents and did not know a lot of military secrets.
She didn't know how to fight, and she didn't know if she could help.
But you have to know the specific situation first before you can know whether you can help!
But now she is just like a mascot. No matter whether it is a straight man like Yan Chengyuan or an old cadre like Huo Qijing, they will not tell her military intelligence casually.
The best plan for now... is to find an opportunity to send Ding Xiaoyan out.
Yan Shiyue took a shower and changed clothes while thinking about it. In the afternoon, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps, and then someone said outside: "General Yan Shiwei Yan wants to see you. Is it convenient for Your Highness?"
Eh? How could I forget about this person?
Yan Shiyue immediately jumped up and trotted out to meet him.
There was a team of personal soldiers standing outside, led by Yan Shiwei, who was also in armor, with a slightly frowned brow and a rather serious expression. When she ran out, he was stunned and his expression froze for a moment.
Yan Shiwei has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks very much like Yan Chengyuan. At first glance, they look like father and son, but his expression is not as calm and cold as Yan Chengyuan's. Instead, he looks more imposing.
...
...
Their eyes met. He stared at her for a while, took a step forward, and said, "Yuer?"
Yan Shiyue smiled: "Brother."
Such a tough guy, when she called him, his eyes suddenly turned red, but he smiled and nodded: "Yeah."
Yan Shiyue stepped aside and said, "Brother, come in and sit down."
Yan Shiwei entered the room and sat down on the golden horse without her letting him in.
She poured him some tea. He kept staring at her for a long while, then smiled. That smile was very hearty: "Ever since I received my second brother's letter, I have been wondering what Yue'er will look like when she grows up... Yue'er is even more beautiful and lovely than I thought."
Yan Shiyue placed her hands on her knees and looked at him with a smile, the word "well-behaved" almost written on her forehead.
Yan Shiwei looked at her, and laughed for a long while before saying, "I also asked Ah Jing. It was really hard to hear what Ah Jing said, but I did hear a lot of rumors in the capital. I heard that Yue'er used the pseudonym Tang Pan'an to refute foot binding in public, and was very arrogant. She even dared to go to Princess Shouning's mansion to force the prince consort to confess... Now seeing Yue'er being so well-behaved, could it be that the rumors are wrong?"
Yan Shiyue: “…”
I didn't expect this brother to have such a style.
He laughs so mischievously!
Yan Shiyue smiled and said, "This is our first meeting, shouldn't I pretend to be well-behaved?" She pointed at him and said, "Brother, can't you pretend to be gentle?"
Yan Shiwei said, "Do I need to pretend to be gentle? I am actually quite gentle!" He laughed to himself as he spoke, "Besides, even if I am not gentle, I am still your brother!"
He smiled at her and said, "Yuer, you loved me the most when you were little. Every time you saw me, you would jump up and down with excitement, tugging at my little hands to ask me to hold you. When I held you, you would hug me and kiss my face. You loved me so much that your third brother was so jealous..."
He smiled and compared: "When you were learning to walk, I held you with a whip and you walked from here to there and back again. I always remember that when you reached the wall, you held onto the wall and turned around, laughing at me with your mouth wide open, as if you had accomplished something great. That little expression was so adorable that I can't forget it all these years."
As he spoke, he sighed: "Yuer, you don't understand, it's really... God has eyes, when I received my second brother's letter, I felt like a big gap in my heart was filled up all of a sudden..."
She also felt soft-hearted after hearing what he said, and pulled his hand: "Big Brother."
"Yeah." He turned his hand over and shook her hand: "Yuer, big brother is very happy, really happy."
Neither of them spoke for a while.
Then he smiled and said, "Why did the emperor ask you to come? I heard that you had an accident on the way?"
Yan Shiyue told him about it, and the two of them actually got along very well, without any estrangement between them.
This eldest brother is a typical military general from a noble family, a son of a noble family, and the eldest son who was exiled. He has been high and mighty since he was a child. He controls the most resources, but also bears the most responsibilities. In official matters, he is stable and tough, and his words are law. In private, he is unrestrained and does whatever he wants.
Moreover, his temperament is that of a person who has been strictly educated since childhood, and rules and etiquette have penetrated into his bones. However, when he came to the border and mixed with these soldiers every day, his words and deeds inevitably became rude.
These two characteristics are strangely blended in him, forming a special temperament and a very charismatic person.
Yan Shiyue immediately fell in love with this elder brother! She thought he was very handsome!
The two chatted for a while before she asked him, "Brother, can you tell me what's going on now?"
Yan Shiwei looked at her and smiled.
It's the kind of smile that says "I know what you want to do, but I'm happy to indulge you."
He had the casualness and confidence that was unique to a nobleman. If she was not his sister, she would have blushed at his smile.
Yan Shiwei said, "In fact, there is really nothing much to say about the battle situation. The situation is just like this. It is not easy for them to come over, and it is not easy for us to fight them back. It is flat outside the gate, and it is not easy to scout. So either the court needs to send more troops, or we can only waste time like this."
It seems that he is very frank and speaks out everything he knows, but in fact, he doesn't say anything about the key issues.
Yan Shiyue looked at him dimly: "Brother, I don't know why, when you said this just now, I thought of my second brother."
Yan Shiwei couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Then he put his big hand on her head: "When I saw you running rampant in the capital, I wondered what happened to those two bastards Yan Shirui and Yan Shitu. They didn't know how to protect them. Now that you are in my territory, you just need to eat and have fun. You don't need to worry about anything."
His dark pupils were smiling and the corners of his mouth were raised. He looked manly, handsome and gentle.
Yan Shiyue had only one thought...
Fortunately, this evildoer did not stay in the capital, otherwise he would definitely have many wives and concubines.
Yan Shiwei asked: "What's that expression on your face?"
Yan Shiyue sighed: "Brother, I am thinking of two things."
"Um?"
"First, I must make A Jing keep his distance from you. It's better for A Jing to spend more time with Daddy. Second... Daddy has moved into the Commander's Mansion, which is not very big, and your yard is not very big either..."
Yan Shiwei was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and laughed again.
There was another sound of footsteps outside, and Yan Chengyuan strode in and glanced around the room.
Yan Shiyue had become accustomed to taking care of his father these past two days, so he quickly stepped forward to take his cloak, asked him to sit down, stuffed the big pillow behind him, poured tea into his hands, and asked, "Dad, shall we set the table?"
Yan Chengyuan hummed.
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