That night, as usual, Zhu Sheng was about to serve Zhao Zongtong to lie down and rest, when news of Wusun came from outside.

Their grandfather had been looking forward to this letter every day, but now when he heard this, he immediately sat up and asked someone to deliver the letter, and then Zhu Yan helped him open it and read it.

In the letter, they learned about the situation of the second master these days, and also learned about the chaotic situation in Wusun's country, and even learned their next plan, using the funeral of Princess Wusun to sneak out of the country.

Knowing that they were temporarily hiding in Yang Guangling's envoy's mansion and were safe for the time being, their family master was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief.

That night, after making repeated arrangements, watching their grandfather fall asleep, Zhu Sheng packed up, turned off the lights and retreated.

Thinking that their grandfather would finally be able to sleep well, he also breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the chair in the outer hall and feeling a little confused.

It should have been the second half of the night, and Zhu Shu, who was in a daze, was almost awakened by a roar.

Falling off the chair, Zhu Sheng was a little stunned, and only after a moment did he realize that it was their father's voice.

Zhu Yan instantly ran in vigilantly and desperately, hurriedly lit the lamp, and when he got closer, he saw that their grandfather was sitting up with a pale face, sweating profusely, panting heavily, looking even more flustered than him.

Zhu Sheng was stunned, and stepped forward with some uncertainty: "Master, you, what's wrong with you?" You okay? ”

"Whew...... Call...... Girl...... Where's the little girl? Zhao Zongtong clutched the thin quilt tightly, trembling a little.

"Lord, Lord? You, don't be intimidated, sir? Father? When Zhu Yan heard Zhao Zongtong's question, he immediately became afraid.

"Where's the little girl, where did the little girl go? Yes! Zhao Zongtong was immersed in his own fear.

"Master? Lord, you, you...... You're okay, don't scare Zhu Chen, Second Master, Second Master is still in Wusun, didn't you just read the letter to you before going to bed, Master, you ......" Zhu Shu hurriedly explained.

"Letter...... Wusun ...... Call...... ...... call" Zhu Xi's several exclamations seemed to recall Zhao Zongtong's trapped sanity in the chaotic nightmare.

His breathing gradually stabilized, but the cold sweat of the bean was still rising, his frowning brow, his lips pursed, and his fingers that were almost white, all the details showed his nervousness and uneasiness.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare the lowly position, first, wipe the sweat first. Seeing that their grandfather was a little calm, Zhu Sheng immediately turned around and twisted a wet handkerchief, handed him a nervous voice.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Zhao Zongtong did not reach out to take the handkerchief, but kept protecting his chest with his hands, and his emotions were still fluctuating.

"Master......" Zhu Sheng saw that their master didn't speak, so he could only be anxious, and he didn't dare to rashly wipe his sweat.

"Zhu Xi, I, I dreamed of the ink girl......" After a long time, Zhao Zongtong said with a lingering fear.

"Whew...... It turns out that the master is dreaming, you are thinking about it day and night, and you will dream at night, and you ...... "I heard that their grandfather was dreaming, although it was not a good dream by sight, but Zhu Chen's heart that was hanging just now can be put down."

"I think about it day and dream about it night...... Could it be ...... Girl, she's hurt? Zhao Zongtong muttered to himself a little again.

"Master, you, what did you say?" Zhu Sheng didn't hear this murmur too clearly.

Zhu Sheng...... I, I dreamed of the ink girl...... Dream of her...... I dreamed that she was covered in blood...... It's all bloody ......," Zhao Zongtong said something clear.

"What? Your ...... Master, no, definitely not, the old man said, this, this dream is all reversed, you, you are just too worried about the second master, will, will be cranky, dream of these.

Father...... You, don't worry, the second master will definitely be fine, and he will definitely return safely. As soon as Zhu Sheng heard that their family also said the same, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

But their grandfather didn't seem to listen to anything, and kept muttering: "I can't catch her, I can't catch her, she's crying, crying, but I can't catch her...... Can't catch ......"

Zhao Zongtong kept muttering, and grabbed his chest with a painful face.

"Master ......" looked half-sober and half-demonic, Zhu Yan looked full of distress......

"Zhu Sheng, go and see if there is any new news!" Zhao Zongtong's inquiring voice interrupted Zhu Xi's memories.

"Master, didn't the slave just go to see it this morning, really not, except for the news of Bai You and Lord Yang that day, I really haven't received the latest news yet.

Master, although you sent a messenger from Maxima, it is nearly 10,000 miles away, and it will take time to go back and forth, but according to the time plan on the previous letter, I guess that they should already be on the way. Zhu Sheng is more optimistic.

"Whether this matter is successful or not, the opportunity is half, the two princes of Wusun are not simple, not to mention, their purpose is to take Shu Wenyu's life.

Isn't the reason for releasing the news this time is to lure Shu Wenyu back, and then catch the turtles in the urn and kill them all, now, do you think they will give up so easily? "Zhao Zongtong is not as confident as Zhu Shu.

"Master, their goal has always been the position of Shu Wenyu and Kunmi, we didn't know this for a long time, you also said that Wusun is not chaotic, we are not good at sending troops, don't you just wait for this time, otherwise you will not acquiesce to Shu Wenyu leaving the country like this." Zhu Sheng was a little puzzled.

"After all, Shu Wenyu is the prince of Wusun, and he is also the person they are the most like a fish in the throat, he must take this risk, but the girl has never been in my plan, never be!" Regarding the matter of Wusun, Zhao Zongtong has been planning for a long time, but he didn't expect Jiang Mo to be inexplicably involved at the critical moment, and it was still in such a dangerous situation, which made Zhao Zongtong very hesitant and passive.

Jiang Mo's insistence that day, Zhao Zongtong guessed one or two, he wanted to stop, but there was no more suitable excuse, if he told the truth directly, then the personality of the most important friend of the ink girl was a must, but if he didn't say it, then there would be no reason to stop her.

And her insistence coincided with some of his plans, so she temporarily changed her plan, and even used the key people hidden in Wusun, just to fulfill the friendship between Mo Yatou and Shu Wenyu, and also to let her go and return safely.

Not only that, but the army at the junction of the two countries was also prepared early when Jiang Mo and the others set off, just in case.

To be honest, at the beginning, Zhao Zongtong didn't think about letting the army escort them directly, but such fanfare would ruin the earlier plan, which was not conducive to the plan, and might even expose the ink girl too early, but put them in danger.

So after weighing it again, Zhao Zongtong still only let them stay on the border and wait for dispatch at any time.

And the token given to Jiang Mo is not only a sign for free customs clearance, but also a military talisman that can mobilize the entire army at any time, just in case, so that the army can directly enter the country to protect them.

As for the signal flare, it was also a tacit understanding between Zhao Zongtong and their Wusun forces, and he wanted to keep it until the end, but he didn't expect Jiang Mo to insist on going.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Zhao Zongtong used all the power he could use, and even some recklessly, just to make Jiang Mo willful and safe, this silent intention, I'm afraid it is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Fortunately, he didn't misunderstand the ink girl, she not only went smoothly, but also inadvertently helped to achieve their goal easily.

The Wusun royal court has begun to disintegrate from the inside, and now all they have to do is wait, wait for Jiang Mo and Shu Wenyu to return safely, wait for the first battle in Wusun to fight in the country, and then they will meet Beishan and calm down in one fell swoop.

"Master, having said that, if there is no second master, I'm afraid this matter will not come so smoothly, since the second master can play them around, it shouldn't be a problem to leave safely." Because of Yang Guangling's letter, Zhu Sheng and Zhao Zongtong knew some of the things of those days.

"Whew...... The eldest prince and the second prince of Wusun are not fools, not to mention the competition between the Xiongnu and several forces, once the fight starts, they are afraid that there is nowhere to avoid. "Zhao Zongtong is most worried about this, after all, according to the news that keeps coming back, the battle of Wusun is imminent.

"Master, it shouldn't be that fast, right? You've been keeping an eye on the movements of the Huns, and they haven't moved, so they shouldn't be so fast. Zhu Sheng didn't think so.

"I hope so, but the content of Yang Guangling's letter has to make people worry, by the way, have all the people there been arranged?" Zhao Zongtong frowned.

"Master, don't worry, it's been arranged a long time ago, just wait at the border, once there is really that possibility, as soon as they give an order, they will immediately open up Wusun.

But...... I always think that with the wisdom and wisdom of the second master, he should be able to turn the danger into a disaster and return safely, so you can rest assured. Zhu Xi persuaded.

"Whew...... Girl, girl...... "Since Jiang Mo left, Zhao Zongtong has been unable to sleep and eat, and now the more he thinks about it, the more he regrets it, and the more he regrets it, the more scared he becomes, hey...... It's torment......

"Ye ......" Seeing that Ye was so worried about the second master, Zhu Yan felt that this was not a bad thing, but, hey...... Ye has not rested well during this time, and he is a little worried...... 2k reading web