The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Yu finished shooting two arrows, and ran to pull them out as if nothing had happened.

Even if the first arrow shot high, the second arrow was so shameless and far away from where she aimed.

Fortunately, the onlookers didn't know, they just watched the big arrow shoot far and pierce deeply, not to mention how rare it was.

Yan Yu completed the test firing and proved that the three-bow crossbow bed can be used, and he doesn't mind the villagers coming up to explore it.

People were crowding around the huge three-bow bed.

Judu discussed with shining eyes:

"Isn't this just made of wood? If we add some iron, we can make this shelf."

"Wood is easy to talk about, but iron is difficult to work with. I'm afraid Lao Sha won't have time to work on it."

The sandsmith also touched his hand back and forth. Hearing this, he retorted: "You want this and that, but I can't even swing a hammer in one hand."

"We are short of blacksmiths, huh? Wouldn't it be better if we brought them back from Zhuyuan City?"

"It's not that bad, there are carpenters and so on, and some people can also make wine!"

"Don't worry about that bit of yellow soup. Now try that axle and see if it can rotate?"

"I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm gentle, don't move, or you'll get damaged by this thing again!"

"You fart, how can I break my iron hand?"

"Let's calm down for a while. Who is that? Hurry up and look around."

The man who said he had a light hand gently put his hand on it, held it with both hands, and exerted slight pressure.

"It's moving! Come on, turn the other side, don't you guys just watch! I'm here to help!"

The hinges on both sides of the three-bow bed crossbow need to exert force at the same time, and one person is not enough.

Someone helped immediately.

Three bows, two in front and one behind, were slowly drawn.

The big guy was still very excited even though he didn't use the arrow.

"Okay, we can turn it, hahaha!"

They were really afraid that only the Qi brothers and the waiter had the strength to shoot such a big bow and arrow.

Now I can put my heart in my stomach.

They can fix this thing too.

"Just put the big arrow in the slot? It's easy to release the arrow. Just like our bamboo crossbow, it has a trigger."

"It's just a little hard to find it right. You guys are weighing it in your hands. It's so heavy. If you want to move it, you really have to put in a lot of effort."

"Forgot? Isn't this taken down from the top of the city? They were riveted to death there without any intention of moving. The enemy ran to the city and shot at them. No one, no horse, could stand it. It's so good. This is so big. Bow and arrow, no, a big killer!"

"We have to sort it out. If this can be placed on the arrow tower in our village..."

The guys imagined it for a moment, and the little flames in their hearts seemed to be blown back and forth by the wind, tingling and scratching, and they all looked at the waiter in unison.

"Xiaoer, can we fix it?" someone asked, "Make it smaller?"

Yan Yu nodded heavily under everyone's expectant eyes.

"Not only did we dismantle this one, it was ready, and we planned to use the others as a showpiece. We have all seen its power. If we can move a few more of them to the battlefield, even if they are smaller, they should not be messed up. kill!"

"Yes, yes, it can be killed by shooting randomly."

"Then let's hurry up! Qi Wu, I'll help you saw the wood!"

"Go, everyone!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Yu hurriedly said: "Uncles, don't be busy for now. We have something urgent to do. We have to drive to Huju."

"What are you going to do? Kill the rebels?"

"No, you are going to pick up the great scholar Yan, right? If the rebels come, Huju will be too dangerous. It is best to bring him back to the great scholar Yan."

"Stop yelling, listen to the waiter!" Mr. Hu yelled.

Everyone shut up and looked at the waiter eagerly.

Yan Yu habitually climbs to higher places.

The so-called standing high makes the sound travel farther.

She stood on top of the crossbow bed.

Stepping on the iron-clad wooden frame, not to mention, my feet felt really stable.

"I came to Guanzhou pretending to be merchants and let us sneak attack those Xizhou soldiers. I've prepared the merit list!" The little fat Zaizai's voice was full of joy: "It's money if you get the reward, but it's a debt if you don't get it. , while the prince is in Huju, uncles and uncles, let’s settle down as soon as possible. I thought that if the prince doesn’t come up with the money, after all, we have the credit of thousands of people this time, so don’t pick and choose, just give it to us. "It's a hit!" "Your Majesty, can you help me?" someone whispered.

The person next to him pinched him with his eyes and said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense. The prince's poverty cannot be talked about outside."

Yan Yu's ears were so good that he followed the sound and looked over.

Sure enough, the only person who can say that the prince is poor is the Luo family.

It seems that Brother Santie is getting better and better as he gets mixed up in the palace. Do you know all these private things?

Well, maybe this is not a secret in the palace.

She was worried about this, so she was in a hurry to do the accounts, urging Uncle Kang to write a battle report, and even driving to Huju La...

Once this war starts, money will be used everywhere.

If she arrives late, she won’t know whose belongings the prince’s things belong to.

After all, I can't keep him, so I might as well give them Yan Jiajun.

"We still have to bring them back to the craftsmen in Xizhou. This time we can't let them stay in Huju no matter what we say." Yan Yu said very seriously.

There is no shortage of people in Xiao'an Village who can provide strength, but they only have some strength and few skills.

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Gufengcheng County Government Office

The master lowered his eyes and stood aside.

Mr. Gu Fengcheng stared at the firelight on the candlestick without moving.

A long while.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Tell me, sir, what do I think of you?"

"My master's vision is very good." The master said solemnly.

"Isn't that right? When I took a quick look at the boss of the Yan family, I felt that he was a person and he would have a bright future."

"Xiao'an Village is asking for help. Gu Feng's city guard has been sent. Are we going to save them from danger?"

Mr. Gu Feng didn't wait for the master's answer, and continued on his own: "I don't want to mention it. Just this time, the rebels pretended to be merchants and abducted the princess of Qi. Did I try my best to investigate and send a message? In the past, you said that we, Gu Feng, could send troops if necessary?"

"Master, you have done your best." The master said concisely and to the point.

Mr. Gu Fengcheng slapped his hand on the table, causing pain in his hand.

But this pain is nothing compared to the regret in my heart.

"You said I am so discerning and discerning about people, why didn't I get married to Boss Yan?!"

He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "The Yan family is so grateful! The coal mine they snatched back from Xizhou was given to us without a second thought."

If Hu Ju had fought at that time, how could Gu Feng have fought against him?

"If you have anything to say, please speak to us. Look at the second son of the Yan family. He has a higher official rank than me. He is still as humble and polite as before. He went against the king personally to lead the expedition. He personally came to tell me to prepare in advance."

"Alas!" Mr. Gu Feng sighed longly: "Master, I made a bet, but before the wind blows, they all come back!"

He closed his eyes and his face slightly contorted.

The master continued to be silent.

At this moment, he should be mute.

What to say?

The old man saw it right and wanted to make friends with her, but he always felt unhappy.

A bet of one is also a bet, and a bet of a hundred is also a bet.

Their master just doesn't do enough.

In-laws are such a good relationship. The master wants to get married, but he is reluctant to part with his wife's legitimate son, so he wants to marry his concubine.

The Yan family was still in its infancy at that time, so they refused simply and politely.

Compared with his master, Mr. Cheng from Fucheng is much more decisive.

As soon as the news of the engagement between Cheng Yan and his family reached Gu Feng, the old man was so depressed that he couldn't eat for two days.

"When the ship to the south comes back carrying grain, let's calculate less." Mr. Gu Feng said frustratedly.

The master nodded secretly in his heart.

That's how it should be.

Not to mention the great scholar Yan, who was highly valued by the prince, the second scholar Yan, no, he should be called General Yan now, has repeatedly made military exploits and been promoted one after another.

The Yan family is getting up right away! (End of chapter)