The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 777
"Don't think that Young Master Yan of yours is ruthless." Mr. Zhe lost face and said to Zhan Yi again: "He has done the best he can do."

Zhan Yi bowed his head and remained silent.

"However, this is also an opportunity for Chu An Township." Mr. Zhe changed the subject and said, "If he succeeds, it will be a great achievement, and his general rank can be further advanced. This is called wealth insurance. Ask in."

Qiu Yue nodded and said, "If Chu An Township had a choice, he wouldn't want to be rich." Yan Dong said in the letter that there was a conflict between him and Chu An Township, but what exactly was the conflict? , Yan Dong did not write it at all, in Qiu Yue's mind, this is a good excuse to use bitterness, and even if Chu'an Township has the intention of seeking wealth, it is more for Mo Sangqing.

Young Master Zhe said: "I don't know what kind of conflict Fusheng had with this General Chu, I think so, the date will be set after seven days."

Just now, Zhan Yi was thinking, how would he respond to the Eldest Young Master's question, how did his Young Master Yan and General Chu have an enmity, should he prevaricate this matter, or should he explain it honestly?But before Zhan Yi could come up with a result, Mr. Zhe changed the topic by himself.

Qiu Yue was also counting the days in his heart. In General Qiu's opinion, five days should be enough.

"Don't be in a hurry at this time," Mr. Zhe said again: "Since everything has been arranged, let's stay the same and respond to all changes."

Qiu Yue finally nodded, and wrote a reply letter to Yan Dongjin in front of Zhan Yi.

It was only at this time that Mr. Zhe had time to straighten his collar and look at Zhan Yi. Mr. Zhe poured a glass of water for Zhan Yi, handed it over, and said, "Drink a glass of water, how long has it been since you Did you drink water?"

Zhan Yi couldn't remember when was the last time he drank water. When he reached out to catch the water cup, his hand trembled a bit, and he almost couldn't hold the tea cup.

Mr. Zhe patted the chair beside him and said, "Sit down."

Spread your wings and look at Qiu Yue.

General Qiu wrote a letter at his desk and ignored them.

Young Master Zhe stretched out his hand and dragged Zhan Yi over, pushed the chair beside him, and said, "You have to hurry back, you're exhausted, who do you want to run this trip for you?"

When Zhan Yi was pushed to sit on the chair, some of the water in the glass spilled out.

Young Master Zhe raised his hand at Zhan Yi, signaling Zhan Yi to drink water first.

Zhan Yi downed a glass of water in just two gulps.

Young Master Zhe poured water for Zhan Yi again, and said: "If you Young Master Yan don't talk about your young general, don't talk about it after you go back."

Holding the water glass in both hands, Zhan Yi nodded and said, "I know."

"Don't disturb the morale of the army," Mr. Zhe tapped his finger on the armrest of the chair.

Zhan Yi poured down another glass of water in two gulps, holding an empty water glass, Zhan Yi asked Eldest Prince Zhe in a low voice, "Then is there any news from my young general?"

Young Master Zhe shook his head and said, "No."

Zhan Yi's face instantly turned pale.

"This is a good thing," said Mr. Zhe, "It means that there has not been a fight at Nanyan Castle."

Zhan Yi said, "What if, what if the news from my major general didn't come through?"

Young Master Zhe smiled, and said: "If something happened to Mo Weishen, then there will be no movement from the barbarians, and will Tiemu Tower use this to disturb our army's morale?"

Zhan Yi felt that what Mr. Zhe said made sense.

"Help me send a message to your Young Master Yan," Zhe Dazi whispered: "His elder brother believed in him, so he did this, let him not disappoint his elder brother's trust."

Zhan Yi stared blankly at Eldest Young Master Zhe, and after a while he suddenly nodded his head as if returning to his senses, and said in response: "Yes, I've made a note of it."

"Well," Mr. Zhe covered his mouth and yawned, and said, "Then we will see you at Huangsha Castle."

Zhan Yi asked cautiously: "Is the eldest son also going to meet the Iron Wooden Pagoda?"

"Well," said Mr. Zhe, "if I stand by and watch, what kind of help is this?"

Zhan Yi wanted to thank Mr. Zhe, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that he had no qualifications at all, so he could only say oh softly.

Qiu Yue stopped writing at this moment, and read the letter he wrote from beginning to end again.

Zhan Yi was holding the empty cup, and suddenly asked Eldest Prince Zhe: "Young Master, will my young general be safe this time?"

"Yes," said Mr. Zhe without even thinking about it, "why can't he be safe?"

Zhan Yi whispered, "He only has five thousand troops."

"As long as he doesn't go out of Nanyan Castle, and doesn't fight with Mushu in the wasteland," Mr. Zhe said, "then he can last for a while with five thousand soldiers and horses. The barbarians have many cavalry, but cavalry are not offensive A master of the city, have you ever seen someone who can attack a tower on a horse? You should understand this principle."

Zhan Yi seemed to be less panicked.

"Don't worry," Mr. Zhe said lazily with a smile, "Your young general has already figured it out, and he is not that kind of brainless reckless man."

"That's good," Zhan Yi muttered softly, his face looked better, and his blood began to recover.

"Come on, drink some more water," Mr. Zhe poured another glass of water for Zhan Yi. His lips were cracked and the blood was profusely opened. It was unknown how long he hadn't drunk water.

At this time Qiu Yue walked up to Mr. Zhe, handed the written letter to Mr. Zhe, and said, "Look."

Young Master Zhe read the letter from the beginning to the end, nodded and said: "Yes, let's revive it like this."

"Then what do you want to write?" Qiu Yue asked.

"No need," seeing that the ink on the letter had dried up, Mr. Zhe folded the letter up and handed it back to Qiu Yue.

Zhan Yi drank the water in the glass in a few sips, got up and stood in front of the desk, ready to take the letter.

No one was staring at him anymore, Eldest Zhe sighed silently, he was coaxing Zhan Yi just now, interruption of news is not a good thing, and even if there is a high wall to rely on, facing the siege of an army of [-], Mo With the five thousand soldiers and horses in his hand, how many days can Sang Qing defend?

The letter was not put into the envelope, but was rolled into a small roll by folding the big boy's folded square shape. Zhan Yi carefully stuffed the small roll into a hidden pocket of his jacket, which was as thin as a seam. He looked at Qiu Yue and waited for instructions.

Qiu Yue thought for a while, and he had written all the things that should be explained and said in the letter, so General Qiu still only said to Zhan Yi: "Be careful on the road."

Zhan Yi responded, "Yes."

"By the way," the eldest son Zhe said at this time: "Tell your young master Yan that I have already ordered my Zhe family's Black Banner Army to go to Nanyan Castle."

Zhan Yi's eyes lit up instantly, and he turned to look at Mr. Zhe. The guard chief Zhan couldn't help complaining, "Master, why didn't you talk about it just now?"

Young Master Zhe smiled at Qiu Yue, who knew the truth, and said to Zhan Yi, "I arrived late, so my army was a bit late in getting there. I hope there will be a good result."

The Black Banner Army will only stop Mushu on his way to Huangshabao, and will not go to Nanyanbao. The elite of this Zhejia army must ensure that the Tiemu Tower is under their siege. reinforcements.But Eldest Master Zhe thought, the news that had fooled Zhan Yi should also temporarily fool Yan Dongjin, so that this person can feel at ease, right?

(End of this chapter)