Zhao Li glanced at Zhang Yun twice and bowed his hands to him.
Zhang Yun looked at Zhao Li, "Why did you come to me? My eldest brother defected to the imperial court and counterattacked the Northern Hebei Army on the Nanping Tower. No matter what he chooses, you are his most loyal dog. Now, eldest brother and I are at odds with each other."
, you come to me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Zhao Li looked directly at Zhang Yun, "I am here to deliver two letters to the third young master on the order of the eldest son."
"Oh? What letter?" Zhang Yun snorted, "Brother, you still have a letter for me? Isn't it a poisoned letter that wants to poison me?"
Zhao Li shook his head, "Third Young Master, you can send someone to check."
After he finished speaking, he took out two letters, "One is an autographed letter from the eldest young master, and the other is an autographed letter from Miss Su Qi. I have repeatedly and solemnly asked you to deliver it to the third young master."
Zhang Yun suddenly stopped laughing, "Who are you talking about? Miss Su Qi? Su Rong?"
"yes."
"bring here."
Zhao Li presented the letter to Zhang Yun.
The person guarding Zhang Yun immediately reached out to take it, checked the two letters carefully, and handed them to Zhang Yun, "Sir, they are not poisonous."
Zhang Yun received the letter and held two letters in his hand, one thin and one thick. The thick one was from Zhang Mao and had the words "Third Brother Personally Addressed" written on it. It was undoubtedly Zhang Mao's handwriting. The thin one was Zhang Mao's.
It was very thin, about half the weight of Zhang Mao's letter. There was also a sentence written on the envelope, "This is my personal letter from Zhang Yun." The writing was sharp and wild, and it didn't look like the handwriting of a woman.
He stared at it for a while, then opened Zhang Mao's letter first. There were four pages. Zhang Yun wrote how he was captured in the Eighteen Villages and was now imprisoned in the dungeon of Nanping City. How he sought a way out for himself.
, took refuge in Su Rong, and how, after the crisis in Nanping City was resolved, Su Rong used her medical skills to turn decay into a miracle and save his leg when the best doctor in Nanping City said that he could not save his leg.
How to tell him that if a man does not change his name or surname, he is Zhang Mao and so on.
He didn't say a word of persuasion throughout the whole article, and all he talked about was his own business. It wasn't until the end of the letter that he mentioned, "Third brother, Miss Qi values you and hopes that you will join her and go to Nanchu to open up a new business with her."
Foundation, you and I, brothers, will help each other in the future. Although she is a woman, many men in the world are not as good as her. I would like to sincerely serve her as my master, and I hope that my third brother will consider his choice carefully. In this world, there are many people who are superior and arrogant, but
Miss Su Qi, it is commendable that she can select the best and treat people as equals as brothers, close friends, and relatives."
After Zhang Yun finished reading the letter, he stared at Zhang Mao's last paragraph and read it twice before opening Su Rong's letter.
Su Rong's calligraphy is really good. This kind of good calligraphy is rare. Zhang Yun and Zhang Mao have been practicing calligraphy since childhood and have worked hard on calligraphy. However, Zhang Yun does not boast that he is as good as Su Rong.
Beautiful words.
Su Rong only wrote one page.
"Zhang Sangong, your father Zhang Ping has no imperial destiny, the crisis in Nanping City has been resolved, and 150,000 northern Hebei troops have been recruited into the imperial court. If my guess is correct, he has at most 250,000 troops, and you have
, with a maximum of 40,000 troops and less than 300,000 troops, trying to win the throne of Liang is nothing more than a dream. Of course, if my guess is correct, your father may have already collaborated with the Wei Dynasty and cooperated with the Nangong family. This is indeed true.
He can cooperate internally and externally, and avoid internal and external troubles. Millions of people have been tortured by the war, but he satisfies his own selfishness. Zhang Ping does not care about being infamy for thousands of years, and the entire Zhang family does not care about being known as a rebellious minister and traitor. This really makes people speechless.
.But I think Mr. Zhang, you are smart and talented, you have all the strategies and means, you act properly, you are able to bend and stretch to the best of your abilities, it would be a pity if you are reviled for thousands of years. I accept your brother Zhang Mao, and I think of three things because of his sincerity.
Young Master, please cherish your talents. If you are willing to join me, I will sweep the snow from the street and greet you with courtesy. Although the country of Southern Chu is small, it is about a day and a month behind the aspirations of the third young master, and I, the princess of Southern Chu,
But there is still a thorny road that I have to go through and overcome all the thorns before I can reach a high position. Although the road ahead is not smooth, I am quite confident in myself. If the three young masters are willing to condescend to each other, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to do so.
The young master has traveled thousands of miles and shines with the sun and the moon, but he can do it if he treats each other with sincerity. Su Rong pays his respects."
Zhang Yun's expression changed, and he stared at Su Rong's letter for a long time.
For a long time, the wind started blowing on the low hill, and in the cold wind, clear snow drifted up and fell on the letter paper. For a long time, he remained motionless, and a layer of clear snow actually fell.
Zhao Li stood in front of him neither humble nor arrogant, at a certain distance, not daring to rush Zhang Yun, but not missing an inch of the Third Young Master's expression.
The person standing behind Zhang Yun also stood quietly.
In addition to the sound of falling snow all around, there was the sound of cold wind blowing through the clothes, the sneezing sound of Pall's horses, and the exhausting sound of soldiers who had been running for days and hiding in hiding.
Zhang Yun suddenly shook the letter paper, and the falling snow fell down the letter paper and onto his wide sleeves. Then, it was blown away by the wind. He slowly folded the letter, stuffed it into the envelope, and then put the two letters
He put it in his arms and said to his side: "Paper and pen."
The guard beside him immediately brought a pen and paper.
Zhang Yun replied on the letter: "Miss Su Qi values me, Zhang Yun is flattered, and is willing to worship the new master and follow him to Southern Chu. Miss Qi said seriously, I have no ambition to compete with the sun and the moon. The high hall is purple and gold, and sincerity is enough."
."
After finishing writing, he paused and added: "That day, I joined forces with Nangong Yu to put the Seventh Miss in danger. Today I am grateful to the Seventh Miss for being so kind and caring to me. I repay evil with kindness. I feel ashamed. If I go back to visit you like this,
I am really ashamed. I am sincerely willing to go to Longxi County to join forces with my father. I am willing to use the 250,000 troops and horses in his hands to fight with each other without bloodshed, so that my merits can be redeemed."
His handwriting penetrated the back of the paper and was freeze-dried as he wrote.
After he finished writing, he stopped reading and quickly folded the letter and handed it to Zhao Li, "This is my reply to Miss Qi. You hand it to her personally."
Zhao Li took it with both hands, "Yes."
Zhang Yundao: "I won't write my eldest brother's reply. You tell him to let him recover from his injuries."
Zhao Li should be.
Zhang Yun waved his hand, "Go!"
Zhao Li carefully put the letter away, got on his horse, and left the place.
After he left, Zhang Yun stood up and told the people around him, "Let's go, avoid Zhou Chen and go to Longxi County."
The person next to you should be.
So, the 40,000 soldiers and horses took a roundabout way to avoid Zhou Chen's 100,000 soldiers and horses, and headed for Longxi County. Likewise, they were not discovered by Zhou Shen.
After avoiding Zhou Shen, the person beside him seemed to be holding back for a long time before he couldn't help but ask Zhang Yun, "Third Young Master, why did you agree to seek refuge with Su Rong?"
Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to join the Wei Dynasty?"
"No, it's just that my subordinates didn't expect you..."
Zhang Yun laughed, with a relaxed tone, "I didn't expect that either..."
He paused and said, "The Princess of Nanchu is so tolerant that even I, the person who almost killed her, can sweep the streets to welcome me, so why worry about a big deal? It's hard to find a wise master, but what's even harder to find is...
With the capacity of the sea, it covers the size of the heaven and the earth.”
He sighed softly, "Speaking of which, I have to thank my elder brother. I didn't expect that one day, he would say that he would help me and help each other."
The person beside him was still a little hesitant when he heard this, "Could this be a plan between the eldest young master and Miss Su Qi? I hope you will throw yourself into a trap?"
Zhang Yun rolled his sleeves and said, "You have underestimated Su Rong. If she kills me because she wants to curb talents, then she will destroy the city wall. Who will support her in the future? Do you think it's worth it for me?
Is she taking this risk to make future talented people afraid to join her even if they want to join her?"
The person next to him immediately felt relieved, and his whole body became relaxed. He shook his head and smiled, "Young Master is right."
