There is Room For the Poor Daughter

The turmoil caused by the house raiding incident was not small, and the officials in Zhongzhou were all panicking. It was not until November, when the successors began to take office, that everyone slowly recovered.

Yan House.

Looking at the maid who swept the snow in the courtyard, Daohua was stunned for a while, and then began to bury her head in processing the medicinal materials.

Wang Man'er, Gu Yu and Li Xia were fighting by the side.

Wang Man'er: "Girl, do we need to prepare so many pills?"

Daohua Pharmaceutical's hand paused: "Be prepared."

Originally thought that Xiao Yeyang and the third and fourth brothers went out to finish their errands successfully and would be able to come back to rest for a while. Who knows, after returning from the provincial capital, they became more and more busy.

Both brothers have not been home for several days.

This made Daohua a little worried.

She can only help them with external matters, so she can only provide them with more ginseng pills, intoxicating pills, incense pills, and commonly used medicines.

Daohua's concerns were quickly confirmed. In the evening of the same day, Yan Zhigao told his family worriedly that there was another war in the northern Xinjiang.

"How could that be?! Didn't Xia Teng's army push back the main Tatar army a few months ago?" Daohua looked surprised.

Yan Zhigao shook his head: "The specific reason is not clear, anyway, the Tartar is making a comeback."

After all, the Northern Xinjiang is far apart. Even if the war breaks out, everyone's life will not be affected.

However, in mid-November, the troops stationed at Ningmenguan began to be transferred to the northern Xinjiang, and everyone gradually realized that the war in the northern Xinjiang might be a little tense.

"What did you say, you are going to the northern border again?"

In the main courtyard, Yan Zhigao and Mrs. Li sat at the top, Yan Wenxiu and Daohua sat at the bottom, and the four looked at Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao in surprise.

Yan Zhigao frowned: "What is this time for?"

Yan Wentao said: "The sudden re-emergence of war in the northern border is because the Eight Kings and the Tartars got mixed up."

Hearing this, Yan Zhigao was shocked.

Yan Wenxiu couldn't accept it: "How can you do this, the eighth prince is the prince of Daxia, how can you unite with foreigners to deal with your own people?"

Yan Wenkai sneered: "How can the Eight Kings care about the life and death of the people? Last time we cleaned up the Eight Kings' influence in Zhongzhou, Jiguang, and Fenxi provinces, which made him anxious. For the sake of power, he did not hesitate to sacrifice national interests."

Yan Wentao looked at Yan Zhigao: "Uncle, this is a good opportunity for us to make merit."

Yan Zhigao: "What did you do in the past?"

Yan Wentao: "Because there are people who have been placed by the Eight Kings in the northern Xinjiang army, we used to be responsible for finding out these people, and secondly, to inquire about the information of the Tartars."

Hearing this, Yan Zhigao, Madam Li, and Yan Wenxiu all frowned.

This errand is not easy to do, and it is quite dangerous.

Daohua thought about it and asked, "Do I have to go?"

Yan Wentao was silent for a while, and then said firmly: "I want to give it a shot."

Yan Wenkai: "I think so too." After speaking, he looked at Yan Zhigao and Mrs. Li seriously, "Father, mother, let me and the third brother go, I know you are worried about our safety, but now My third brother and I have already gained a little from our internal work, so it's okay to protect ourselves, so you don't need to worry too much."

Yan Zhigao and Mrs. Li looked at each other, both of them hesitant.

Daohua asked again, "Is Xiao Yeyang going too?"

Yan Wentao shook his head: "This time Ye Yang won't go, he will stay and deal with other things."

Now Daohua is not at ease: "Just the two of you?"

Yan Wentao looked at Daohua: "Daohua, the third brother knows what you mean, you think that with Yeyang, the safety of the fourth brother and I will be higher, but have you ever thought that it is impossible for me and the fourth brother We have been hiding under the protection of Ye Yang, we will leave him sooner or later, right?"

Daohua stopped talking.

Yan Zhigao was silent for a while, then looked at Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao: "Have you figured it out?"

Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai nodded affirmatively at the same time: "Think clearly."

Yan Zhi sighed and rebuked himself: "Our family's foundation is too shallow, the foundation is too thin, and we don't have too many resources to share with your brothers. Now you can only rely on yourself to fight."

Hearing this, Yan Wenxiu showed a look of shame on his face. As Yan's father, he was the one who should fight hard, but now his two younger brothers are rushing ahead.

Yan Wenkai immediately smiled and said, "Father, what are you talking about? Our family started with literature, and my third brother and I learned martial arts. Even if we have resources, we can't use them."

Yan Wentao also nodded.

Yan Zhigao didn't say anything. When Mrs. Li saw that he agreed, she moved her lips and turned her mouth a few times when she objected, but seeing the firm eyes of the two children, she reluctantly swallowed it back.

Seeing that her parents agreed, Daohua asked, "Third and fourth brothers, when are you leaving?"

Yan Wenkai: "Let's go in two days, with the army going north from Ningmenguan." As he spoke, he looked at Mrs. Li with a smile, "If someone asks me and my third brother in the future, my mother can tell the public that we are going to join the army."

Daohua: "third brother, fourth brother, what do you need, tell mother and me, we can prepare it for you."

Mrs. Li nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, this time you go to Northern Xinjiang and don't know how long you will be there. You have to prepare well."

Yan Wenkai smiled and said, "Mother, eldest sister, don't be too busy, there are too many things prepared, so it's not easy to take them away."

Yan Wentao looked at Daohua: "I really need something."

Daohua: "What?"

Yan Wentao: "Last time I ran an errand, Gou Xiaoqi helped a lot. I want to take it with me."

Yan Wenkai also thought of the hunting dog: "Yes, yes, bring me one too. If it wasn't for Gou Xiaoqi to help chase last time, the Eight Kings would have run away with several big fish."

Daohua didn't hesitate at all: "Okay, fourth brother, which one do you want to bring yourself to choose."

Yan Wenkai: "Just Gou Xiaoliu. I see it is quite fierce. It's better to be fiercer when it comes to the battlefield."

When they came out of the main courtyard, Daohua reminded Yan Wenkai: "Fourth brother, you still have to talk to Sister Su and the Su family about going to the northern Xinjiang."

Yan Wenkai nodded: "After I go back, I will write to Shi Yu."

Daohua didn't say more, turned around and went back to the yard to prepare things for the two of them.

Because they were leaving, for the next two days, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao stayed at home with their families, and everyone in the Yan family knew that they were going to join the army.

Although Mrs. Yan was very worried, she didn't drag her grandson down. She just told the two of them to be careful over and over again.

Others have each expressed their concern.

On the early morning of November 18, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao said their farewells to Mrs. Yan and Yan Zhigao, and then rode to Ningmen Pass. In the afternoon, they set off for northern Xinjiang with the army.

"Don't worry, Wen Tao and Wen Kai are now thousands of households. They have a lot of available people and they have done a lot of errands. They have the experience and means. It's time to go out."

Xiao Yeyang comforted him and came to send rice flowers.

Daohua looked at the distant army of long dragons, was silent for a while, then turned her head and asked, "What about you, don't you want to go out?"

Xiao Yeyang was silent: "After a while, I may have to leave for a while."

Daohua hurriedly asked: "Is it also going to the North?"

Xiao Yeyang shook his head: "Go back to Beijing."

Daohua's heart tightened: "Is that going to come back?"

Xiao Yeyang smiled: "Of course I'll be back." After speaking, he stroked the beaded flower on Fudaohua's head, "You're still here, of course I have to come back."