At this time, at that time, Lu Lianyuan was in Xuzhou, and Tian Yu was also defending the drama city, just a Youheng, who didn't know that he was just a literati who was good at writing words.

If he left the city, Yuan Tan could drive him away with a little force, so why did it take down this city?

This eldest prince, who was already very calm, was deducing the attack and defense of the drama city with Guo Tu, and on the other hand, he sent cavalry scouts to investigate the movements of the southbound refugees, preparing to take those people back first and then attack the city.

The young general and his advisers were laughing and talking, and while leaning against the stove and peeling an orange that was already very warm, the messenger returned.

When the soldiers lifted the curtain, a cold wind suddenly blew in.

Yuan Tan frowned slightly with dislike, but stretched his eyebrows again.

"Do you have an answer?"

"Yes!" The messenger immediately said, "The subordinate has returned with a handwritten letter!" ”

Yuan Tan peeled a petal of orange from the orange peel, stuffed it into his mouth, and glanced at the messenger nonchalantly.

He had no interest in looking at the handbook.

"Then read it."

The messenger took the handwritten letter from the silk bag and unfolded it very carefully.

The eldest prince's attention was still on the border between Qingzhou and Xuzhou that Guo Tu was referring to, so he did not notice that the messenger seemed to be dumb, and did not speak for a long time.

Instead, Guo Tu turned around and looked at him in confusion.

"Why don't you read it?"

"You Heng is arrogant, and there are many disrespectful words on it," the scribe saw beads of sweat on his forehead, "the subordinate cannot ......"

Yuan Tanhu glanced at him suspiciously, "Bring it to me."

This letter is really not very respectful, because to put it simply, he is a letter to the Yuan family, on which it is written that the fourth and third dukes of the Yuan family, Yuan Tan is named Hanchen, and he does not want to serve the emperor, and he attacks privately, and his crimes are terrible.

There was a momentary silence in the air.

Guo Tu also raised his eyes and glanced at the eldest prince's expression, but he quickly showed a reassuring expression.

Because the eldest prince said "hehe", he handed the letter to Guo Tu.

"But rotten." The eldest prince said.

But Guo Tu immediately gave a different opinion after reading it.

"You Heng wants to provoke the eldest prince and make us waste our efforts in vain to attack a thousand times," Guo Tu said, "but the eldest prince has penetrated his plan, and he is really clever!" ”

After the two looked at each other and smiled, Guo Tu handed the letter to the messenger.

"Take it out and burn it." He said absentmindedly.

Such a clumsy ploy would not have been fooled by a three-year-old naughty child!

But at this time, whether it was Yuan Tan or Guo Tu, I never thought that You Heng was different from ordinary strategists.

The average strategist may have relied on stratagem to arrange the enemy's army;

You Heng is a person, he does not rely on stratagem, but on scolding people.

When he found that the first letter had been lost in the sea, You Heng was not discouraged at all, he was quite calm, and even easily took out the second handwritten letter from the box.

Underneath that handwritten letter, there was a third, a fourth, and a fifth......

"Someone's coming!" This you shouted, "I still have a letter to send to Yuan Xiansi's camp!" ”

Chapter 273

The emissary's horse ran very fast, but when it arrived at Yuan Tan's military camp, it still seemed to be a small step late.

The quartermaster was handing out the weapons, the soldiers in the platoon received their weapons and carried them behind their backs, and the soldiers who did not arrive tied their calves with strips of cloth or rope, and finally adjusted their worn straw sandals on their feet.

The tents had been put away, and the men had orderly loaded the precious oilcloth wealth and other baggage on the wagons.

The fence of the camp was knocked down and the ropes were tightened.

These chaotic and busy scenes are summed up, and it is easy to draw a conclusion: Yuan Tan is leaving.

His army was to continue to advance and bypass the Thousand Times.

Maybe he will leave a thousand reserves here, maybe not even a thousand troops, as long as he leaves a few dozen scouts and occasionally patrols around the thousands.

The messenger hesitated for a moment, unsure whether he wanted to deliver the letter—it should have been a good idea for the Senyana.

No one wanted to provoke such a formidable enemy, especially the Thousand Rider Castle, which had less than a thousand soldiers.

But even this little official will muttered in his heart, if the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached?

It was with such a mortal heart that he was brought to Yuan Dagongzi, who was already riding on a horse and was talking something to Guo Tu who was sitting in the car.

"Again?" Yuan Tan was a little surprised, "Is it possible for your little scholar to write articles and write?" ”

"We have spoken," said the messenger, "and if the eldest prince does not want to see our letters again, then he himself will come to the city to speak of it." ”

"Bold!"

"Arrogant!"

"The eldest son! Such a person should ......"

Yuan Tan had already opened the letter bag woven of silk and took out You Heng's second letter to read.

…… The tone of the letter was not very good, either.

You Heng scolded him for bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, obviously he was a defeated general in front of General Lu, but when he saw General Lu going south to rescue Liu Bei, he took advantage of the weakness to enter, I am afraid that it is not the big husband's doing, and he will make the world laugh.

It's just General Xiao Lu, You Heng even pulled Lu Bu over, saying that he was not ashamed to be beaten back to the plain by General Xiao Lu, and he had to be beaten by Lu Bu again, lose his armor, oh my God, this kind of thing will not be forgotten by the historian in a hundred years! Big Prince! If you are still a man, if you still want to be ashamed, you can try it with a thousand times!

Guo Tu, who was sitting in the car, looked at the eldest prince's face very attentively for a while.

There seemed to be a dark cloud passing by, but it was quickly relieved.

"He said I was as timid as a mouse, and I didn't dare to peep at a thousand times." The eldest prince said.

Guo Tu touched his beard and smiled slightly.

"You're skilled."

Even this kind of almost scolding the street spewed out, does You Heng still have any strength worthy of the eldest prince's attention?

Seeing that Yuan Tan's army was about to be launched, he was already panicking and jumping to his feet, isn't this obvious?

Hearing Guo Tu's fluttering evaluation, the last trace of yin owl between Yuan Tan's eyebrows also dispersed.

"It's just a madman," he said with a smile, "and when I take all of Qingzhou, come back to find him face to face!" ”

The young general did not give the messenger a glance again, turned his horse's head, and gave a shout.

With one of his orders, thousands of soldiers marched silently in the same direction.

"Well, I know," said Youheng, "I have a letter here. ”

"Engaged, Yuan Tan is gone!" The messenger was taken aback, "What's the use of you sending him another letter?" ”

You Heng rolled her eyes at him.

This thin, almost shabby young man was always very fond of rolling his eyes, and he had suffered a lot along the way because of his arrogant temper.

But since he came to Qingzhou and defected to Kong Rong and Lu Lian, he rarely rolled his eyes like this.

Now he tilted his neck again, and let out the signature white eyes, and the messenger was stunned for a moment.

"I write this letter to him, and he will return." You said, "Find an archer who will come with you, take an arrow, draw an arrow, tie this letter, and shoot it into it." ”

"Engaged in—"

You Heng pursed his lips, opened the box in his hand, and threw out a letter.

When the letter was delivered to Yuan Tan, he had already bypassed Qiancheng and continued to travel more than twenty miles eastward, and was encamped.

The soldiers' tents had to be erected slowly, but the commander's tent was always the first to be tidied up, so Yuan Tan was able to laugh with his two beautiful maidservants in this beautifully furnished and comfortable tent, while eating a spoonful of melons that were almost impossible to see in late autumn.

When the soldiers ran in and told him that the messenger had sent a letter again, and this time he had simply shot an arrow from a distance and ran, Yuan Tan laughed.

"Don't look at this madman as having the ability to scold, but he is desperate for his life!"

The two maidservants glanced at each other and carefully flattered their master, "How can he be arrogant in front of the eldest prince?" ”

"With the military appearance and military prestige of the eldest prince, let alone a small engagement, can those ministers in Luoyang not show fear?"

Yuan Tan didn't want to read the letter, but after listening to the careful praise of the two beautiful maids, his heart also fluttered.

He has such a team of soldiers and horses, and Qingzhou has no Lu Lian to guard, you Heng is scolding a thousand words, ten thousand words, how can you hurt him in the slightest?

"Give me that letter," he smiled, "and I'll see what Youheng has scolded this time?" ”

The wording of Your Heng's letter was not sharp, nor did it jump to the street as he imagined.

He even said he intended to surrender.

This was originally very good news, but Your surrender was conditional.

He said that the world knows that Yuan Gong's most outstanding and only son-in-law is Yuan Shang, and if he surrenders, he also hopes to surrender to the third prince.

As for this eldest prince, he was born in a wrong way, spied on the main branch, and was not filial or affectionate, even if he seized Qingzhou, were the people of Qingzhou willing to be loyal to Yuan Gong's nephew instead of his son-in-law?

- I'm sorry, You Heng wrote so politely in the letter, Son, you work hard, but you don't deserve it.

After a dead silence, suddenly a scream pierced through this Chinese military tent!

The beautiful handmaid crawled to the ground trying to escape, her beautiful cheeks covered with a long bloody streak, and though it was only a small punishment for her master's wrath, she could no longer be beautiful.

However, compared to the life and death of the gadgets around the two commanders, the officers and men of the whole army soon received a new order from the commander:

Turn back! Turn back!

Go all out to capture the Thousand Rides Castle! The herald declared so loudly - no prisoners will be left!

The weather was somewhat cloudy, so the wind was cold.

The long procession, which was almost endless, was still slowly moving east from the North Sea, in the direction of Langya.

The common people did not have many thick clothes, and fur was a precious luxury that they did not dare to think of, so when they hurried in such a day, their faces were always very haggard, slightly blue and gray, and they were constantly shivering.