"What letters?"

Zhang Xingyi was woken up and asked a little strangely.

Who will write to themselves at this time?

"It's a letter that Mr. Du sent someone to catch up with just now."

The servant explained.

Zhang Xingyi was even more strange when he heard it, he had just met, what could Elder Du not say to his face?

"Show me it."

said that it was a letter, but in fact, it was a piece of paper, and it was also Nanxiang mulberry hemp paper, which has been in the limelight recently.

The words on it are a bit messy, and it looks like they should have been written in a hurry.

"The day before yesterday, Feng Langjun traveled to the peach forest, and I was fortunate to hear the new work of the prince: last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

"When it was, the prince was also sad, and his words were also compassionate, but he did not want this text to be recited in the world, and I was deeply sighed. Seeing the lady of the Zhang family today, the feelings are also the same sorrow, the words are also the same compassion, sigh, sigh ......"

"Therefore, I told it privately to give it all my feelings."

At the same time, Du Zhen, who was far behind, was also silently saying, Feng Langjun, I kept my promise. At the beginning, you only told me not to say it, but you didn't say that you wouldn't let me write it.

I accidentally got seen writing it, and this is not a breach of promise.

"The face of man does not know where to go, and the face of man does not know where to go......"

Zhang Xingyi kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, crying and laughing.

The tears began to fall again, and I couldn't stop it.

But my heart was about to explode with joy.

The haze seemed to be swept away, and the whole person only felt warm, and a little fluttering, as if he was about to fly up the next moment.

I...... Am I going back?

Zhang Xingyi wiped away her tears, and her heart flew back to Jincheng at once, and she began to think about it.

She couldn't control her emotions a little, and suddenly opened the curtain of the car, and was about to shout, but the cold and humid air blowing in her face suddenly calmed her down a little.

Thinking of his teacher's rules, it is best for a woman to marry after the age of eighteen.

I think of him again and is going to marry Sister Guan......

Zhang Xingyi's heart was full of joy, and it was like cold water pouring embers.

What about going back?

I haven't seen him sad and sympathetic, how do you know if it's true or not?

Even if it's true, then why does he still marry Sister Guan?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xingyi suddenly gritted his teeth, to hell with you!

"Lady, but what are your orders?"

The subordinates outside saw the little lady lifting the curtain, her face was sunny and cloudy, and she didn't say anything for a long time, so she asked carefully, interrupting Zhang Xingyi's thoughts.

"Nope!"

Zhang Xingyi's face sank again suddenly, and she shouted, "Why are you walking so slowly?" If you're like this, when will you be able to get to Hanzhong? Hurry up! ”

Putting down the curtain, Zhang Xingyi sat back in the car, looked down at his chest again, and felt a thousand times of sorrow in his heart, and finally converged into a hateful thought: When I reach the age allowed by your teacher, see how I clean you up!

Then I will let you come to my door and beg me personally!

Zhang Xingyi fantasized about a certain turtle crawling at his feet, crying and shouting to beg him to change his mind, while slashing down with both hands in the shape of a knife, and said angrily, "I'll kill you!" Hack you! ”

It's like chopping up a negative gentleman.

At this moment, the shaking car suddenly stopped again.

Zhang Xingyi was annoyed, and suddenly lifted the curtain, and shouted, "What's the matter!" ”

"Back to the lady, there is a sergeant passing by in front, we may have to wait."

The next person came to report.

"Why wait?"

Just how far out of Jincheng is, it keeps bumping and bumping.

Zhang Xingyi couldn't help muttering again in his heart, "Isn't it true that God really doesn't want to let him leave Jincheng?" Otherwise, how can you keep yourself stopping? ”

I was thinking about it, but suddenly I heard a voice shouting: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

"If you don't hurry, you won't be able to catch the hour!"

She looked up and saw a group of sergeants hurrying forward.

It's just that the sergeant looks a little strange, and I saw that all of them were panting and floating, but each of them was trying to walk forward.

If it weren't for the fact that they could still maintain the most basic formation, and none of them had a dejected expression, Zhang Xingyi almost thought that this was an army that had just been defeated from the battlefield.

The soldiers are tired like this, and they can still drive them without complaint, it seems that the generals of this army are also extraordinary people.

Zhang Xingyi looked at the passing soldiers with some curiosity, and wondered who was leading the troops?

"Today is the last day, seeing that Jincheng is in front of you, don't lose your sharpness! Fast! Fast! Fast! ”

The soldiers are tired like this, but I didn't expect that there were still people urging them again and again.

Zhang Xingyi was a little worried in his heart, wasn't he afraid of the mutiny?

I only heard that there were people cheering up in the army, "Everyone came to Jincheng this time to follow Feng Junhou to Yuetong to level the chaos and make military achievements!" Don't lose the face of our Nanxiang children! ”

"Drink! Drink! Drink! ”

As soon as the soldiers heard this, their spirits lifted and they began to shout loudly.

No matter where these people used to be, but now that their families are all in Nanxiang, they are already Nanxiang people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are children of Nanxiang.

In Nanxiang, if you want to get a household registration and live a good life.

The women will enter the workshop, the men will enlist in the army, and the children will enter the school.

It's common sense.

These people can be regarded as the personal soldiers brought up by Feng Langjun himself.

Now that Feng Langjun has become a prince, and he has called these people to come from thousands of miles away, isn't it just that he regards these people as henchmen?

Feng Langjun is a capable person, it's only been a few years, he has become a prince, he follows the prince, if he is lucky, if he can be looked at, learn from Lu Lao, it will be beautiful!

Zhang Xingyi naturally didn't know what those soldiers were thinking, but as soon as she saw these soldiers like this, she knew that her worries were unnecessary, and she couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Then I suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have mentioned something Feng Junhou just now?!

Her heart immediately moved.

At the same time that Feng Yong was named the Marquis of Guannei, he was also appointed as the chief historian of Yue, and when the time came, he would lead troops to quell the chaos in Yue, and Zhang Xingyi naturally knew these things.

Originally, she just thought that this team of sergeants was a little strange, but now when she heard a certain keyword, she subconsciously paid attention to it.

Could it be that these soldiers were transferred from Nanxiang?

That guy who has a bad conscience is going to take these people to Vietnam to quell the chaos?

Zhang Xingyi couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

She was originally born in a general, and with her attention, she could naturally see more things than others.

But seeing that although each of the sergeants in this group was covered with mud and plaster, they looked a little embarrassed, but none of them had a depressed look, but their demeanor was high.

During this period, there were also Wu Chang Shi Chang and the like who were constantly cheering up and reaching out to help each other.

There are even people shouting unintelligible slogans to each other:

"Bitter or not?"

"The old days are clearest!"

"Tired or not?"

"Are you worthy of eating steamed bun broth?"

……

Why do these soldiers become more and more strange the more you look at them?

It's so hard to be so tired, and it's still happy.

Thinking of that guy's sometimes strange appearance, Zhang Xingyi suddenly felt that these soldiers ...... It seems to fit his style!

I just always feel that something is wrong.

Huang Chongke didn't care what others thought of his team, he was a little anxious and kept urging the soldiers to move forward quickly.

The neat and tidy team that set off from Hanzhong has long since become sparse after half a month's long journey.

Not only that, but there were only about 600 people who could catch up in the end, which was really much more than he expected.

When I used to be in Nanxiang, I walked 60 miles a day, and I still felt that I had spare energy.

Now that he personally led the troops from Hanzhong to Jincheng, he felt that marching and fighting was not as simple as he imagined.

In Nanxiang, you can only take care of the march, and you don't have to worry about anything else.

And now along the way, camping, food, morale, and the physical condition of the soldiers are all to worry about.

The benefits of Nanxiang's thick maintenance of soldiers were finally reflected at this time.

Even after traveling eighty miles a day, the soldiers were exhausted, but instead of anyone complaining, everyone struggled forward.

Even if they fall behind, they take the initiative to wait in place for the team to gather and wait for the team to return, rather than fleeing quietly.

Huang Chong looked up and saw a tall city wall faintly appearing in the distance.

Jincheng is finally coming.

At the same time, Zhang Xingyi finally retracted his gaze and ordered, "Let's go." ”

The two teams passed by like this.