After a few more days, the An clan's health gradually recovered, and they were no longer in need of someone to carry them around like they were a few days ago. They could get off the bed and walk, and with the help of Prime Minister You Zhong's superb medical skills and Zhen Yang's meticulous care, the An clan could return to its normal state in a few more days.

Moreover, after a few days of effort from Master You, although An Wu Yu's right arm couldn't be kept anymore, the foreign body inside his skull had already been taken out. When they took it out, they realized that the bullet from the cannon had entered his head, but now that the bullet was taken out, An Wu You would be able to wake up after a few days of rest.

Hong Mei and Ao Xue were naturally very excited after hearing this news, but Hong Mei and Ao Xue were always unwilling to take over the affairs of the Wanmei Manor, so these few days, the daily affairs of the Wanmei Manor were mostly handled by An Luxiang and An Jieyu.

Today, the An family got up early in the morning to meet Wen Lu with a washbasin in her hands. The more the An family listened to Zhen Yang, the more surprised they were to see Wen Lu'er again. The An family smiled at her and asked, "How is your injury coming along?"

When Wen Lu'er saw that it was the An clan, she quickly greeted, "Wen Lu'er greets the Fourth Manor Lord!"

The An clan member smiled and helped her up. "There is no need to be so polite. If it wasn't for you, Wu You, I'm afraid you wouldn't be the only one with a broken arm!"

Wen Lu'er said, "Where does Fourth Manor Lord come from? Since Young Manor Lord is fine, Lu'er will be satisfied."

The An family smiled. "Take good care of your wounds. There are so many serf workers in the village. Why do it yourself? There are people who can take care of her!"

After Wen Lu'er heard this, she muttered with a reddened face, "When the Fourth Manor Lord was unconscious, didn't big sister Zhen Yang take care of the Fourth Manor Lord herself?"

The more the An family listened, the more they laughed. "Okay, okay. I'll go talk to him about you two when I wake up."

Wen Lu'er was overjoyed when she heard this. "Really? "Thank you, Fourth Manor Lord!"

An Jiajia chatted with Wen Lu for a while and found that although she was a bit mischievous, she had a kind nature and was a good girl. Thus, she was relieved.

When he entered the hall, he saw two people in their thirties. One of them was extremely thin, the other was dressed in a green robe, with a huge brush behind his back. The other was a short, fat man in a purple brocade robe, with a mustache that made him look like a wealthy merchant with a great deal of money, and the fat man had a harmless smile on his face.

As soon as the An clan entered, they recognized the thin man with the brush on his back as An Dong. The merchant with the bright smile on his face was Gou Jun and his companion. They knelt down in unison and said, "An Ming/Gou Jun greets the Fourth Manor Lord!"

The An clan had just ordered people to bring in Long Weiyuan and Lian Ben. Soon, two people walked in from outside, one of them was in his thirties with a pair of mace and copper on his waist, the other on his right was in his forties, had a tiger's beard, a leopard's head was in a ring around his eye, and there was a strand of unstained black hair on his head. In his hand was a one-foot-long golden gourd, which was about six inches long.

The two of them greeted the An clan as soon as they entered the clan, "Long Weiyuan/Lian Ben greets the Fourth Manor Lord!" The two of them kowtowed even more to the An clan. At this moment, Lian Ben placed the golden melon on the ground.

The An family laughed. "Sect Leader Lian, your melon is really heavy!"

When Lian Ben heard this, he shouted, "Reporting to the Fourth Manor Lord, this melon weighs four hundred and sixteen Jin, making it the heaviest weapon ever."

The more the An family listened, the more they laughed, "Even the Sect Leader's true god power!" Saying that, they exchanged a few more pleasantries with Long Wei Yuan before instructing the two to sit down. Next, they ordered some people to call over An Teng and Meng Jian.

The An clan became more and more curious, "Master An, how many troops are there in the Tiger Camp and the Deer Camp?"

"There are more than three thousand soldiers and five thousand horses in the Fourth Manor Lord's Deer Battalion," he replied.

Long Weiyuan then replied, "Reporting to the Fourth Manor Lord, the Tiger Battalion has a total of more than five thousand soldiers and eight thousand horses."

The more the An clan listened, the more they said, "That means, including the Eagle Camp, we now have around twelve thousand people."

The An clan continued, "So Ya Er only has a thousand men?"

An Xiang answered, "Reporting to Fourth Manor Lord, although Little Sister Ya doesn't have many people, the majority of them are needed for the logistics of our Thousand Plum Villa. Although it isn't much, all of the essence is there."

An Jiajia smiled. "I know that. You don't have to explain it to her. I won't blame her!"

An Min was stunned for a moment, then sat back down with a grunt.

"Everyone is an elite among the elites of our Wanmei Manor, and one of you has been in your family for generations. You have given your whole life's youth to our Wanmei Manor, and the more we thank you, the more we thank you …" With that, the An clan member walked out of the house and bowed to the six people.

The six of them hurriedly stood up to return the greeting, and An Jiajia continued, "It has been over a hundred years since the war between the North and the South had started, and now that the Six Swords of Zhao has reappeared, Yuan Chenghong is ready to make a move, and his Thirteenth Imperial Guard is even more arrogant. A few days ago, the Fifth Imperial Guard, Chen Long Yu, actually led troops to attack Ji Prefecture city, and also bombarded my Thousand Plum Manor with artillery.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but curse at Chen Long Yu, Yuan Chengzong, and the others. An Teng and Meng Jian had arrived a few days ago, and even though they already knew about this matter, after listening to An clan's explanation, the anger in their hearts was reignited once again.

The An clan elder waved his hands to indicate for everyone to be quiet before continuing, "Fortunately, with the help of Prince Yan, we managed to seize the military power of Ji Zhou city. The Northern Ping soldiers resisted with all their might and managed to kill Chen Long Yu back, but everyone has seen it …" He pointed to the roof that had been blown apart by Chen Long Yu's cannon a few days ago.

The An clan continued, "Even though Prince Yan helped our Thousand Plum House repel Chen Longyu for a while and protected the strength of our Manor, how can we not avenge our Young Manor Lord's lost arm?"

The six of them immediately stood up and shouted in unison: "Kill Chen Long Yu!" I vow to avenge Young Villa Master! "

The more the An clan listened to the six of them speak, the more they said, "Good, everyone, this expedition is not only about avenging Young Manor Lord, but also about repaying Prince Yan for his kindness. Because the previous battle had caused the destruction of Ji Prefecture City, Prince Yan was recalled back to Nanjing by the current emperor and ordered to kill Chen Longyu within a month.

The six of them shouted in unison: "Destroy Chen Long Yu!" Revenge for the Young Manor Lord! "I will repay Prince Yan for his kindness!"

The An clan shouted again, "Everyone, please take a seat!" Then, they ordered people to invite the Swallow King, Ning Wang and the other generals.