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Chapter 504

Chapter 504: Jie Feng(Second update)

Author: Xizi Qing

Chapter 504: Jie Feng(Second update)

Zhang Yun took a bath and changed clothes, rested in the tent for a while, and then went to the tent next door to visit Zhang Mao.

Zhang Mao can't move his legs. Although he can use crutches, he still lies in the carriage or on the bed most of the time. However, he is not bored. Ning Ze and Zhao Li often talk to him to relieve his boredom.

Hearing that Zhang Yun was coming, he originally wanted to go out to greet him, but Su Rong stopped him and told him not to wait in the cold wind for a long time and to just recuperate in the tent. Anyway, he and Zhang Yun were brothers.

Zhang Mao naturally listened to Su Rong, but he couldn't hold back any longer.

Fortunately, Zhang Yun came to see him soon after taking a bath. When he heard the noise, he was walking out on crutches. The curtain opened and Zhang Yun entered his tent from the outside and called him, "Brother."

Zhang Mao stopped and said, "Third brother."

Zhang Yun looked him up and down, his eyes fell on his legs, and smiled, "Brother, how long will it take to recover from this leg injury? I thought you would stay in Nanping City to recuperate, but I didn't expect to be with the army."

Zhang Mao said: "Miss Qi said that it will take a few months for her to be raised before she can move freely." He shook his head and motioned to Zhang Yun to sit down, "I can't stay in Nanping City. If I stay for a long time, I'm afraid that I will become useless, so I still follow Qi like this.

Miss, you are down-to-earth."

Zhang Yun smiled, "It shows that Miss Seven is a very convincing person."

Zhang Mao nodded, "It is indeed rare to be able to follow a master who makes people feel at ease. Moreover, Miss Seven is different from others. She has one thing to say and another to say two things. There is no need to speculate too much about her thoughts, which will make people around her very relaxed."

joy."

"Compared to being with my father before?" Zhang Yun asked.

Zhang Mao shook his head and said, "There is no comparison. Even a son, when he is with his father, he has to think more about what he might say that is inappropriate. If he makes his father unhappy and angry, he will be treated coldly. Miss Qi will not do that. She is good at it.

When it comes to employing people, she doesn’t hide her selfish motives from her own people. Her plans are all aimed at the outside world, and she is very casual with her own people. She knows people well and makes good use of them, and everyone performs their duties, and there will be no competition for superiority and inferiority."

Zhang Yun understood, "That's it."

He chuckled, "That's good."

He looked at Zhang Mao and said, "I think your brother is a little fatter."

The person recovering from the injury had such a serious injury, and he was locked in a secret cell in the Nanping Marquis Mansion for many days. Logically speaking, he should be thinner. Even if he is not thin and out of shape, he will be thinner. Who would have thought that

He actually gained some weight?

Zhang Mao was a little embarrassed, "As a brother, I no longer have any grudges. I have already let go of the Zhang family matters. Although I will not change my name or surname, in fact, I have kicked myself out of the Zhang family. In this way, I don't have to think about it."

, I am not depressed or sad, I just focus on following Miss Qi, recovering from my illness and making plans for my future trip to Nanchu. I am in a calm and relaxed mood every day, eat well and sleep well, so naturally I have gained some weight."

Zhang Yun thought about it. Zhang Mao was sincere in what he said. He nodded and said to him: "I killed my father."

Zhang Mao had already expected that if his father did not die, he would not be able to take charge of the 250,000 Northern Hebei Army. And he had to let his father die. As long as his father was alive and breathing, he would support his ambition. After all, his foundation was

For many years, he has followed many people and collaborated with the Wei Dynasty and the Nangong family of Nanchu. As long as there is a glimmer of hope and he is not allowed to die, trouble will arise. It will not be so easy for him to take over without bloodshed.

"He can't live, not even with a breath." Zhang Yun said: "Not only can't he live in Daliang, but he can't be allowed to live in Dawei. I also killed Zhang Jin and Zhang Zun. Anyway, he will die sooner or later.

In my hands, it can be regarded as giving them a happy life."

Zhang Mao nodded, having no doubts about his words, and asked softly: "How did you kill my father? Did you do it yourself?"

"Through Doctor Zhang." Zhang Yun briefly explained the process.

He finished in a few words. In fact, there was nothing to say. It sounds simple, but every step must be made correctly. The most important person is Dr. Zhang, and the scene where he cried when they met was also what he wanted to do.

He tried to test the family affection, not only for him, but also for his second uncle, eldest brother, and fifth brother. Unfortunately, he didn't have any of them. He was even more angry because they had done something bad for him.

"If a father is unkind, you cannot blame his son for being unjust." Zhang Mao did not feel sad. After all, the moment he gave up, the relationship between father and son was severed. It is ridiculous for a father and his sons to reach the point they did.

He asked: "What do you plan to do with those people in your family? Do you really want the prince to kill the nine clans?"

"It's up to you, brother! Anyway, my mother is gone, and the rest of them have nothing to do with me whether they live or die." Zhang Yundao said: "Brother, you still have a mother and a younger brother."

"My mother has no affection for me, but my younger brother respects me a bit, but he likes his father more." Zhang Mao said: "If possible, I would like to ask the seventh lady to ask His Highness the Crown Prince to save their lives. Just save their lives."

That’s fine, as for the rest, that’s it.”

Zhang Yun nodded, "Miss Seventh will probably agree. His Highness the Crown Prince is no longer a threat, and he will agree even if the 250,000 Northern Hebei troops are spared."

"I still have to thank my third brother for this." Zhang Mao said: "You and I, brothers, no matter what happened in the past, from now on, we are brothers."

Zhang Yun smiled, "We look out for each other and help each other. Brothers and sisters are respectful to each other. Brother, don't worry."

Su Rong knew that brothers Zhang Mao and Zhang Yun wanted to talk privately, so he gave them plenty of time.

The two of them had finished talking and walked out of the camp together.

Zhang Mao walked slowly on crutches. Zhang Yun glanced at him several times. Zhang Mao laughed at himself, "The best doctor in Nanping said that I couldn't save my leg. At that time, I felt that fate was really playing a big joke on me.

, I will be finished and useless in the future, I might as well die."

Zhang Yun smiled and said, "Brother's life should not be cut off. It shows that he is extremely blessed and blessed by heaven."

"I'm really lucky." Zhang Mao sighed with a smile.

The banquet was held in the Chinese army's tent, and bursts of meaty aroma wafted out.

There were twenty or thirty tables in the central military tent, with charcoal pots placed beside each two tables, and a stove placed in the middle.

Su Rong didn't sit down, but was sitting by the stove in the middle of the big tent, lighting the charcoal fire and grilling lamb chops. The lamb chops sizzled, and there was a fragrance, which made people very appetizing.

Ning Ze and Zhou Shen followed Fengling to take over the Northern Hebei Army, so only Jiang Zhu was there and no one else had come yet.

Seeing Zhang Yun and Zhang Mao coming, Su Rong waved to them, "You are here just in time. My lamb chops are just cooked. Come and eat. There are some who come early, but no one who comes late."

After all, there weren’t that many sheep roasted. It was said that sheep and cattle were killed, but the soldiers had to taste some meat, so the meat was still limited.

Su Rong's mutton chop is big, but it's only one mutton chop.

Zhang Yun smiled and nodded, walked over and sat down on the empty seat next to Su Rong, "Okay, I happen to be hungry."

Dear babies, monthly pass, okay?

(End of chapter)


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