The cannon fodder is back [Quick Transmigration]

Ying Chen took a full view of the surprise and love in Yan Zheng's eyes and sipped tea leisurely. When he calmed down a little, he looked at Yan Zheng and asked, "Do you like it?"

One sentence brought Yan Zheng back to reality from the great joy, and he looked at Zhan Yujian reluctantly, and finally he still endured the pain: "Thank you, my lord, for your love, I'm just an official..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ying Chen waving his hand and smiling, facing Yan Zheng's suspicious eyes, Ying Chen explained: "Young general, don't refuse, this is a gift for the little general, that is, There is no reason to recycle the things given away, if the little general doesn't like it, just throw it away."

After finishing speaking, Xia Hong glanced at Xia Hong. After receiving the message, Xia Hong quickly closed the box containing Zhan Yujian, caught off guard by Yan Zheng, threw the box into the person's arms, and quickly returned to Ying Chen's side .

Yan Zheng hugged the box, then no, he was reluctant to throw it away, and finally could only accept it with tears in his arms.

However, being so disturbed by this little episode, he forgot to be nervous, and the serious atmosphere in the carriage disappeared, and Yan Zheng also relaxed. This good atmosphere was not destroyed until he returned to the capital.

The first thing they did when they arrived in the capital was to go back to the General's Mansion. As soon as the group arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion, there was an old woman waiting at the door.

When Yan Zheng saw the woman, he bowed to the woman with the joy of going home under everyone's gaze.

"I've met my mother. These distinguished guests, my mother, are all with my son. Please arrange accommodation for them."

Mrs. Yan helped her child whom she had not seen for a long time with a smile, looked at his face, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her son, she nodded with a smile and looked at the guest brought back by Yan Zheng.

When she saw Ying Chen's face, she was slightly taken aback, seeing her look over, Ying Chen smiled politely.

Under Ying Chen's signal, Mrs. Yan quickly adjusted, and calmly led Yan Zheng and his party to the living room, then waved Bing and retreated, and asked her confidant to stand outside the door in case she didn't react in time.

After everyone retreated, Madam Yan put away her calm face and bowed to Ying Chen.

"The courtier's wife has met the prince." The countless etiquette made it impossible to see the shock in her heart from the surface.

Ying Chen stood up and lifted her up slightly, winked at Yan Zheng, and asked someone to help her. When she stood still, she responded, "Mrs. Yan is too polite. I'm just an idler. I'm not a prince. .”

Mrs. Yan is not stupid, and she can understand what he meant when she heard it. The regent died in the fire long ago. No matter why the other party can still appear here, this person was brought back by her son. In addition, although she didn't know the specifics about the origin of the grain and grass three years ago, she had heard about it. Their family had already been a grasshopper on the same rope with this Highness, and both were prosperous and all were harmed.

After understanding, Mrs. Yan showed a tactful smile, and changed the topic calmly: "Look at what I said, I am confused, and it is not easy to work when I am old. This young man has worked hard all the way, and the old man I'll let someone arrange it to clean up the dust for a few of you."

"Trouble ma'am."

Mrs. Yan returned the salute briefly, and avoided it. No matter what the other party's status is now, there is always one thing that remains the same, they are the masters of their family, and she can't afford this gift.

Seeing that Mrs. Yan and Ying Chen had finished exchanging greetings, Yan Zheng took a step forward, smiled and said to his mother: "Mother, the guests are all tired, so I just leave it to my son. You can rest assured to arrange it. During this time Don't neglect your honored guests."

Seeing that the few people obviously had important matters to discuss, and that the next matter was no longer something she could interfere with, Mrs. Yan nodded with a smile, bowed to Ying Chen and then stepped back, leaving the space for her to speak. leave it to them.

"Your Highness, the news of our return to Beijing will surely reach the emperor's ears soon, if..."

Yan Zheng didn't finish his sentence, he looked at Ying Chen hesitantly, he heard that there is a dark guard in the imperial family called dark guards. Put it in front of the emperor's case at the next moment.

Although the news of their return to Beijing was concealed all the way, he did not have the absolute confidence to hide it from the eyes and ears of the hidden guards. If the emperor knew that they had returned to Beijing, he would definitely send an order to summon them.

If he is summoned, the identity of the prince will definitely be discovered. If he does not go, it will be a crime of disobedience and disrespect, and he is in a dilemma.

Ying Chen looked at Yan Zheng leisurely, without seeming worried about it at all, Yan Zheng looked at him suspiciously, this is at a critical juncture, why are you not in a hurry?

Is this the difference between those who are superior and those who receive a fixed salary?

Seeing the doubts in Yan Zheng's eyes intensified, Ying Chen chuckled and waved to Xia Hong who was standing behind him. Yan Zheng's eyes shifted to Xia Hong, even though he didn't understand why he looked at him.

Looking at Yan Zheng's suspicious eyes, Xia Hong explained against his still paralyzed face, which only showed a different expression when facing his master's affairs: "Mr. Yan probably doesn't know something. There is something in this world called Yi An excellent disguiser can make people completely invisible."

"No, we have such talents among our people, so the problem you are worried about, Mr. Yan, will not appear."

Yan Zheng: "???"

Oh, so after talking so much, the clown turned out to be me. It's hard for you with a paralyzed face to speak so much. It's really not easy.

Seeing Yan Zheng suddenly realized, Ying Chen stood up: "So don't worry, little general Yan, since I dare to accept the order to go to Beijing, how can I not have a perfect plan."

"Besides..." Ying Chen pondered for a moment, "Since Little General Yan is already my subordinate, I might as well tell him something."

There was a hint of shock in Yan Zheng's eyes, what... what?What were they hiding from themselves, and did his father know it?If he doesn't know, should he tell him the matter? If he tells him, will the other party turn his face and deny him?

All of a sudden, Yan Zheng's mind turned back and forth, his thoughts diverged, and he even thought about whether his father would turn his back on him and terminate the cooperation directly.

Ying Chen looked at Yan: The expression on Zheng Zheng's face kept changing, and he looked at him jokingly, and waited until Yan Zheng's heart was almost calmed down, then slowly said: "The little general has thought so much, but have you ever thought of going to the next level?" What do you want to tell you?"

Yan Zheng, as an old man who has lived in the north all year round, really doesn't understand these twists and turns. He looked at Ying Chen reproachfully, and felt that the person opposite him was really hateful. If he could think of it, would he still need to wait here?Early prevention went.

"The little general is really interesting." Ying Chen said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a big deal, but I just want to tell the little general..."

"How did the little general know that it was not my intention to go to Beijing?" All of this was planned by him himself, except for that battle, but he couldn't say he was completely innocent. My own return to Beijing is just ahead of schedule.

Yan Zheng: "..." He understood, and now he just wants to know if his father is also aware of it, and he is hiding it from him alone.

Seeing the expression on Ying Chen's face, Yan Zheng held back what he wanted to ask, forget it, let's not take the humiliation on himself.

For a while, no one in the room spoke. Ying Chen wanted to see Yan Zheng's performance, but Yan Zheng didn't want to be in an awkward situation. His intuition told him that if he continued to ask, he would be reduced to the point where he wanted to dig a hole. Drill down.

Just when Yan Zheng wanted to find an excuse to leave this place with a strange atmosphere, Mrs. Yan sent someone to inform them that the residence had been packed.This just gave him a chance to stay away from the embarrassing situation and get out.

Several people lived in the general's mansion, and soon got the imperial edict to call the face saint to accept the award.

"Biography——Yan Zheng, Mo Chen has an audience—"

Yan Zheng and Ying Chen entered the hall, bowed and saluted: "I have seen the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"Ai Qing is flat." A majestic voice came from above.

The two stood up and looked down at the ground.

Ying Binxiao stared at the two people standing below, one of whom was supposed to be Yan Dan's son, and the other was a counselor who had made outstanding contributions in this battle.

It's just that he looked at... I don't know why, but I always feel a little familiar.

Ying Binxiao silently stared at Ying Chen who was standing below, a moment later his gloomy eyes flashed a hint of ruthlessness, no matter what the reason was, this person didn't feel friendly to him.

If you do something, you must do it absolutely, and if you kill it in the cradle, he will get rid of this person.

"Raise your head." Ying Binxiao didn't say who it was, but the direction he was looking at was very clear to the officials present.

Yan Zheng frowned slightly, maybe it was the first time he faced such a scene, and he was a little panicked for a while.Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ying Chen gently touched him through the cover of his sleeve.

Sensing the touch, Yan Zheng's body trembled slightly, he calmed down quickly, took a deep breath secretly, and continued to maintain his posture of bowing his head.

The silent communication between the two seemed to be long, and in the eyes of others, it was just a matter of breath. Even Ying Binxiao, who was sitting in the upper seat and watched them all the time, did not notice any abnormal movements between them.

Ying Chen followed the sound and raised his head, facing Ying Binxiao's face, then lowered his head for a moment: "The grass people's faces are simple, I'm afraid they will stain the eyes of the Holy One."

Ying Binxiao looked at his performance and snorted coldly: "Aiqing is too modest, and Aiqing has contributed a lot to this battle. Besides, I don't judge people by their appearance."

Looking at Ying Chen's face, it was a face he was not familiar with, but it carried an aura that he hated, Ying Binxiao's tone became impolite for a while.

"Or is it that I am such a short-sighted person in Aiqing's eyes?"

The last sentence already carried a bit of a questioning meaning, as long as the other party's reply was a little wrong, the one who greeted him would turn the reward that was enough to honor the ancestors into a humiliation for the family.Even if the other party answered, and people couldn't catch the wrong thing, it must not be much better. If a selfless Majesty might ignore the past, or even reuse it, but their Majesty may not be sure.

All the ministers present were very clear about the virtues of the Majesty to whom they were loyal.They all sighed secretly in their hearts, this little brother's future was cut off, not to mention that His Majesty intended to take the lead in this matter, I'm afraid it might even cost his own life.

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