Trust him? He'd deceived her twice, how could she trust him this time?

Wan Chun bit his lip, knowing that he couldn't ask anything from his mouth, so he didn't stay any longer, stood up and said, "Then borrow the good words of the fifth master, I hope my third brother can return safely." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"You...... Are you going to leave now? Zhang Jingtong saw her get up, and hurriedly stood up and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, it's rare to meet again today, sit down and talk for a while." ”

"Nope."

Wan Chun smiled and shook his head: "There are still people in my family waiting for my news, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do, thank you Fifth Master for appreciating the light today and coming out to see me." ”

"Wanchun...... You don't have to be so polite between us...... Even if we can't be destined to be friends, we can still be friends. I will help you inquire about Ji Yuan's affairs when I get back, and if there is any news, I will definitely inform you as soon as possible. ”

"There is the trouble of the fifth master."

Wan Chun bowed slightly.

She is now to be married, and he is already a married man, what kind of friends can such two people have? Even if they are innocent, if they fall into the eyes of others, they will definitely cause a few lawsuits, so it is better to be a passer-by like this.

After saying goodbye and saying goodbye, you can go your separate ways.

She was so calm that she was almost ruthless, as if the person she was going to elope with did not exist, Zhang Jingtong felt a dull pain in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he and Wanchun would come to such a strange point today, he also nodded to Wanchun slightly, and watched her walk out of the private room, the sound of kicking leather shoes seemed to come, and gradually became lighter.

He sat alone in the private room, playing with the enamel cup in front of him for a long time, until the water in the cup splashed out, and the cold liquid fell on his hand, and also smashed into his heart, making him think of the cold winter days in the past six months.

His wife is not what he loves, and he is not the only son in front of his mother, the eldest brother has his own military adviser and confidant by his side, and there is no trace of him in Wanchun's eyes, everything he once had, after his father died, was taken back little by little.

It's no wonder that even Guo Qizhi wants to abandon him, a down-and-out ghost with no military power and no ambitions, where is it worth others to follow? It's Ji Yuan...... Ji Yuan is stronger than him.

Anyway, he is still the commander of the Li family, he married a wishful wife, and his mother thinks about everything for him, even at the expense of his daughter's marriage, and what is even more enviable is that he still has an eldest brother who tolerates him everywhere, and a sister who is understanding and caring.

Think about how unrestrained and chic he was when his father was alive in the past, stomping his feet, everyone in the old Beijing had to tremble, how could he ever envy others? But now, he is really envious of Ji Yuan, very envious.

The more Zhang Jingtong thought about it, the more indignant he became, he should be the one who was the pride of the sky, holding a heavy army and calling for wind and rain, whatever he wanted, he could do whatever he wanted, he didn't have to be constrained by others, he didn't have to give it up, and he didn't have to endure the pain of cutting his love. It was he who was wrong from the beginning, so much so that he was reduced to the point where he can only be a second ancestor at home today.

No, he was not reconciled, he could not be so humble any longer.

He wants the wind, he wants the rain, he wants the world to know, he Zhang Jingtong is no worse than anyone else.

The red ground enamel pastel peony cup was clenched deeply in his hand, Zhang Jingtong suddenly picked up the cup, and poured down the tea that Wanchun had never drunk before. No matter how cold the tea was, it wouldn't quench the fire that ignited in his heart.

"Little two, little two!" He raised his head and shouted twice in a loud voice, and the sound of kicking him was heard outside the room.

Zhang Jingtong only heard a knock on the door, then pointed to the tea in front of him and said, "Go and change the wine for me!" ”

Xiao Er didn't come closer, but a voice suddenly sounded: "Wushao, something happened." ”

Zhang Jingtong was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the person who came: "Uncle Guo, why are you?" ”

The person who came was Guo Qizhi, he seemed to be running all the way, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the thin sweat gathered into drops and fell on the corners of his eyes, but he wiped it away impatiently, sat down and said: "Something happened in the northeast." ”

"Northeast? What's going on in the Northeast? Zhang Jingtong frowned, "Isn't my eldest brother in Shenyang in command?" ”

Guo Qizhi sighed and said: "What else to say, the eldest young master's temperament is not unclear, he sings and doesn't sing, and he was finally put on the front line by the big guy A few days later, seeing that the Japanese soldiers were about to be defeated and retreated, there was news from the front, saying that the Japanese side suddenly increased its troops by 100,000, vowing to occupy Jinzhou and Shenyang and other places. As soon as the eldest young master heard this, he immediately asked people to retreat from the northeast, and forced Li Jiyuan to lead the westward marching corps through Dahushan and Jinxi, all the way to Jinzhou, hoping to open up the Beining Road, so that the Northeast Army could retreat into North China on all fronts, and at the same time seize Yingkou to ensure a sea retreat. But he patronized to protect Zhang Jiajun and ran away, and he actually put ...... I actually forgot about the westward marching corps in front of me, and did not send additional reinforcements to cover their return, and now I heard that the entire westward marching corps of 70,000 or 80,000 horses has fallen into the enemy's encirclement, and I don't know whether they are dead or alive. ”

When Zhang Jingtong heard this, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he hurriedly stood up straight and asked Guo Qizhi: "Is this news true?" Why haven't you heard anything before? ”

Guo Qizhi said: "Tens of thousands of lives are at stake, how dare I joke about this?" It's a pity that Li Jiyuan and other generals are going to die at the hands of memorials? ”

"No, no, Ji Yuan must not die, I promised Wanchun, I promised her that Ji Yuan would be fine." Zhang Jingtong was inexplicably flustered, he knew that his eldest brother was a cold-blooded and cold-faced person, but he didn't expect that he was so ruthless that he could even give up his allies.

Zhang Jingtong clenched his fists fiercely and hurriedly asked Guo Qizhi: "How many people do you still have under your hands?" ”

Guo Qizhi said: "Not much, about 30,000 people. ”

30,000 people went to the front to resist the army of more than 100,000 people, and there was no objection to sending them to death.

Zhang Jingtong gritted his teeth and asked him again: "How many people does the eldest brother have?" ”

Guo Qizhi's eyelids jumped, and he paused before replying to him: "The eldest young master counts the miscellaneous army in his hands, not to mention that there are millions of troops, but the millions of troops are scattered all over the place, and there are only 300,000 left in Shenyang. ”

Could the 300,000 troops not be able to withstand the 100,000 Japanese troops? Why panic and urgently retreat from Shenyang to North China? His eldest brother is really getting more and more confused, and his partial mother always protects his eldest brother.

Zhang Jingtong couldn't help but feel angry for a while, thinking of the 700,000 horses scattered everywhere, so he said to Guo Qizhi: "Your Five Tiger Commanders used to have a good relationship, but now are you still in touch?" (To be continued.) )