MTL - Drunk House-Chapter 483 Personal letter (one more)

  Chapter 483 Personal letter (one update)

  Zhao Liduo looked at Zhang Yun twice, and saluted him.

  Zhang Yun looked at Zhao Li, "Why did you come to me? My elder brother defected to the imperial court and fought against the North Hebei army on the Nanping city tower. No matter what he chooses, you are his most loyal dog. Now my elder brother and I are at odds. If you come to me, you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

  Zhao Li looked directly at Zhang Yun, "I am here to send two letters to the third son at the order of the eldest son."

   "Oh? What letter?" Zhang Yun snorted, "Brother still has a letter for me? Could it be a poisoned letter trying to poison me?"

  Zhao Li shook his head, "The third son can send someone to check."

  After he finished speaking, he took out two letters, "One is a letter written by the Eldest Young Master, and the other is a letter written by Miss Su Qi. I will solemnly ask you to hand it over 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, "My lord, it's non-toxic."

  Zhang Yun received the letter, and held two letters in his hand, one thin and the other thick, the thick one was from Zhang Mao, and it was written with the words "Third brother kisses me", which is undoubtedly Zhang Mao's handwriting. The thin letter is very thin, about half the weight of Zhang Mao's letter. There was also a sentence on the envelope, "Acknowledged by Zhang Yun", written sharply and wildly, not quite like a woman's handwriting.

  He stared at it for a while, first opened Zhang Mao's letter, there were four pages in it, Zhang Yun wrote how he was captured in Shibazhai, and now he was imprisoned in the dungeon of Nanping City, how he sought refuge with Su Rong in order to find a way out for himself, and, after the crisis in Nanping City was lifted, how Su Rong used her medical skills to turn decay into a miracle to save his leg when the best doctor in Nanping City said he couldn't keep his leg. Changing the name but not changing the surname, he is Zhang Mao and so on.

  He didn't say a word of persuasion throughout the article, and he said all about his own affairs. It wasn't until the end of the letter that I mentioned, "Third brother, Miss Seven values ​​you. I hope you will join her and go to Nanchu with her to start a business. Brothers and sisters, you and I will watch over and help each other in the future. Although she is a woman, there are many men in the world who are not as good as her. I would like to serve her as my master sincerely, and I hope that my third brother will carefully consider his choice. In this world, there are many people who are superior and proud, but Miss Su Qi is able to treat others as brothers, relatives and friends. Expensive."

  After reading the letter, Zhang Yun stared at Zhang Mao's last sentence and read twice before opening Su Rong's letter.

  Su Rong's handwriting is really good, and this good handwriting makes people feel rare. Zhang Yun and Zhang Mao are both people who have practiced calligraphy since childhood and have worked **** handwriting, but Zhang Yun claims that his handwriting is not as beautiful as Su Rong's.

  Su Rong only wrote one page.

  "Mr. Zhang San, your father Zhang Ping has no imperial fortune. The crisis in Nanping City has been resolved. The 150,000 Jibei Army has been incorporated into the imperial court. If my guess is correct, he has at most 250,000 soldiers and horses, while you have a maximum of 40,000 soldiers and horses, and less than 300,000 soldiers and horses. It is tantamount to dreaming to win the Liang Emperor. Daliang is placed in internal and external troubles. Tens of millions of people are tormented by the flames of war to satisfy his selfish desires. Zhang Ping doesn't care about being infamous for thousands of years, and the entire Zhang family doesn't care about being named as rebellious officials and thieves. If you are willing to vote for me, I will sweep the snow in front of the street and greet you with courtesy. Although the country of Southern Chu is small, it is about a day and a half away from the ambition of the third son, but I, the princess of Nanchu, still have a long way to go. Zijin treats each other with sincerity, but he can do it. Su Rong pays his respects."

  Zhang Yun's expression changed, he stared at Su Rong's letter for a long time.

  It took a long time until the low hills were windy, and in the cold wind, clear snow drifted up and fell on the letter paper. For a long time, he remained motionless, causing a layer of clear snow to fall.

  Zhao Li stood in front of him neither humble nor overbearing, at a certain distance, not daring to urge Zhang Yun, but did not miss any inch of the third son's expression.

  The person standing behind Zhang Yun also stood quietly.

  In addition to the sound of fluttering snow, the sound of gusts of cold wind blowing through the sleeves of clothes, the sound of Pall's war horse sneezing and pawing hoofs, and the exhausted cheeping of soldiers who had been on the road for days and hid.

  Zhang Yun suddenly shook the letter paper, and the snow fell along the letter paper and onto his wide sleeves. Then, being blown away by the wind, he slowly folded the letter and stuffed it into the envelope.

  The guard at the side immediately brought a pen and paper.

  Zhang Yun replied on the letter paper: "Miss Su Qi valued it, and Zhang Yun was flattered. He would like to worship the new lord and go to Southern Chu with him. Miss Qi is serious, and I have no ambition to compete with the sun and the moon. It is enough to treat each other sincerely."

  After finishing writing, he paused his pen again, and added: "Back then, I united with Nangong Yu and put Seventh Miss in a dangerous situation. Today, I am grateful for Seventh Miss's generosity. She is tolerant to me and repays grievances with kindness. I am ashamed. If I go back to pay my respects like this, I am really ashamed. I sincerely wish to go to Longxi County to reconcile with my father. I hope that with the 250,000 soldiers in his hands, I will pay off my crime without bloodshed."

  His handwriting penetrated the back of the paper, and was freeze-dried as he wrote.

  After he finished writing, he didn't read any more, quickly folded up the letter, and handed it to Zhao Li, "This is my reply letter to Miss Seven, you hand it to her."

  Zhao Li took it with both hands, "Yes."

  Zhang Yundao: "I won't write my elder brother's reply letter, you tell him and let him recuperate well."

   Zhao Li should be.

  Zhang Yun waved his hand, "Go!"

  Zhao Li put the letter carefully, got on his horse, and left the place.

  After he left, Zhang Yun stood up and told the people around him, "Go, avoid Zhou Chen, and go to Longxi County."

  The person next to you should be.

  Thus, 40,000 soldiers and horses circumvented Zhou Chen's 100,000 soldiers and horses, and headed for Longxi County. Similarly, it was not discovered by Zhou Shen.

  After avoiding Zhou Shen, the person beside him seemed to hold back for a long time before he couldn't help asking Zhang Yun, "Third Young Master, why did you agree to join Su Rong?"

  Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to join Wei?"

   "No, it's just that the subordinates didn't think of you..."

  Zhang Yun laughed, in a relaxed tone, "I didn't expect..."

  He paused, "Prince of Nanchu, she is so tolerant, even I, the person who almost killed her, can sweep the street to greet her, so why not worry about a major event? It is hard to find a wise master, but what is even more difficult to find is that with the capacity of the sea, it is as big as the world."

  He sighed softly, "Speaking of which, I have to thank my eldest brother. I never thought that one day, from his mouth, he would say that he would watch and help me."

  The people beside him were still a little hesitant when they heard the words, "Could this be a trick by the eldest son and Miss Su Qi? I want you to throw yourself into a trap?"

  Zhang Yun flicked his sleeves, "You have underestimated Su Rong. If she has the heart of restraining talents and kills me, then she is destroying the city wall. Who will vote for her in the future? For me, do you think it is worth her risk? Let future talented people, even if they want to seek refuge, will be discouraged?"

  The person next to him was relieved immediately, and the whole person relaxed, shook his head and smiled, "Young Master said so."

  (end of this chapter)