Zhang Qingyuan sent it all the way to the gate of Beicheng, took out an envelope from his arms, handed it to Zhang Shaoyang, and only said: "Take it apart on the road and take a look!"

Zhang Shaoyang knew that his father didn't say much, and he was really a little stunned by this parting letter, he turned over and got on his horse, turned his head to look at the upper floor of Beicheng, and stood still in red.

Zhang Shaoyang was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Wait until I come back to marry you!"

Gao Jingshu scolded in a low voice: "Shameless!" It's just that the voice is too small to even hear the girl next to him, and the young man who laughed heartily rode steadily on horseback at this time, and went out of the city in a dashing manner, with the biting north wind howling for 800 miles in front of him, and the Jiangling of 800,000 people behind him.

It wasn't until he couldn't see Jiangling City at all that Zhang Shaoyang sighed, then slowed down his horse's speed, took out the letter Zhang Qingyuan gave him, and read it seriously.

"My son Shaoyang, last night the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, thinking of my son's trip today, it was difficult to sleep, I wrote down more than 1,000 words, the letter is true, I hope my son will keep it in mind......"

Follow the letter and read it, the front is the experience accumulated by Zhang Qingyuan over the years, after all, Zhang Shaoyang is not the young and casual kid now, there are some things Zhang Qingyuan hopes he can contact as soon as possible, Zhang Shaoyang knows his father's temperament, and it is not easy to write about this.

"If it is decided today, the general trend has been achieved, it has been repeatedly rumored in the capital that Emperor Taizong is old, I am afraid that a new emperor will be established soon, the world is in chaos, and the change of dynasty is the most frequent......"

"The Zhang family has been a general for generations, but the century-old foundation will be lost in one day, it is the emperor Taizu who is dressed in a yellow robe, how can he let 300,000 soldiers become surnamed Zhang and still sleep on the couch......?

"There is the Great Liao Tiger in the north, and Li Jiqian in the west to oppose the Song Dynasty, and the 300,000 Zhang generals of my Zhang family, who are loyal to the Son of Heaven, are also like a fish in the throat for the Son of Heaven, even if the Son of Heaven changes one after another, who can sleep peacefully? When my father moved from the capital to Jiangling, he was thoughtful, and the surrounding area was the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and he tied his hands and feet to show his loyalty......"

"My son Shaoyang, you can learn literature, but you can't enter the office, let alone learn the art of war, this has a deep meaning, smart as you, you can understand, go to the capital, beware of the Taibao surnamed Li, remember!"

Until he read the final payment, Zhang Shaoyang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, remembering what Zhang Qingyuan had said to him intentionally or unintentionally, among the eager Da Liao sergeants in the north, there seemed to be a fierce general under his grandfather Zhang Duo?

The idiot had never seen Zhang Shaoyang's solemn expression, and he said coldly: "In this world, I'm afraid it's going to be chaotic." ”

Zhang Shaoyang tore the letter in his hand into powder, raised it casually, and was swept away by the wind one after another, just like the snowflakes of the cold winter wax moon.

The two walked slowly for thirty miles, there were few pedestrians on the official road, most of them went south, and few went north, I heard that there was going to be a war in the north, and I am afraid that there will be more people who take refuge in the south after a while.

It takes two or three days to get to Xiangyang Mansion, there is no big town in the middle, Zhang Shaoyang has walked twice on this road, not to mention anything else, it is good to eat, drink and fun, and it is much more familiar than idiots.

At the current speed, you can rush to a small town in front of you in the afternoon, and when the time comes, you can rest there, calculate the footsteps, Zhang Shaoyang will ride a horse to look at the scenery on both sides, and at this moment, there is an angry scolding next to him: "Whose horse, kick Lao Tzu's soil!"

Zhang Shaoyang followed the sound and saw that a few steps behind him, a fat man with a knife and a little girl with a bright water looked at him with a resentful face.

The little girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old, although her appearance was not as captivating as Gao Jingshu, but she was also extraordinarily smart, with a pair of big eyes sparkling, showing her childish and innocent nature. At this time, she dragged the angry fat man next to her, as if she didn't want him to cause trouble.

The fat man didn't care about the persuasion of the girl next to him, he was not old and not small, he was already disgraced all the way, and now he was kicked by this horse and covered in mud, naturally angry, he saw Zhang Shaoyang stop, walked forward and wanted to drag Zhang Shaoyang down, who knew that before he took a step, a sword poked by the idiot, and the scabbard was against his chest, allowing him to weigh two hundred pounds, but he couldn't move forward.

The fat man's face was ruthless, and at the same time, he used ten percent of his strength to force the idiot and the horse back a few steps, and then pulled out the knife in his hand with a choked sound, wanting to pick the idiot's sword away.

"Hmph!" the idiot turned over and dismounted lightly, the sword in his hand came out of the sheath, a white sword light flashed, the fat man only took two steps back, looking at the idiot's eyes a little more solemn, but there was also a little more fanaticism, the knife in his hand is a two-handed straight knife, shaped like a sword, but only one side of the blade, the handle of the knife is about one foot, the blade is three feet long, two fingers wide, slender and sharp, held in the hand by this fat man, always feel a little lacking momentum.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Zhang Shaoyang and the little girl blocked between the two at the same time, Zhang Shaoyang smiled: "This friend, the road is facing the sky, you go yours, I go mine, my horse accidentally kicked you in the mud, that's my horse, I can accompany you on behalf of my horse, do you see if you can not worry about my horse?"

Although the fat man is fat, he is not stupid, the meaning of this is very obvious, if he cares, then is it not like a beast? But if it is so settled, this dumb man has never eaten it.

"Alright, Senior Brother Xu. The little girl next to her glared at the fat man, and the fat man with a body like a mountain was really stared at, and took the knife back stupidly, thinking in her heart that forget it, this dumb man has no less to eat!

"Then thank you two!" Zhang Shaoyang smiled kindly, turned the horse's head, and glanced at the little girl when she left, she played with her hair, wrapped it around her middle finger twice, and looked at Zhang Shaoyang with a pair of big eyes, with two shallow dimples on the side of her mouth, indescribably lively and smart.

When Zhang Shaoyang and the two walked away, the fat man muttered: "Little junior sister, why are you stopping me, these little white faces of rich people should teach them a lesson." ”

The little girl pursed her lips: "Senior Brother Xu, that boy brother is okay to say, the guy with the sword next to him, but he didn't do his best just now, you really beat it?"

"I think the guy who is the leader should be in Beijing for the exam, and the one who can enter Beijing, which one may be the big name of the future extremely popular minister, the master went to Beijing a few years ago to fight for a bright future, and now it is finally a little better, if you get into trouble for his old man on the road, then see if the master will not knock a few black green bags on your head!"

The fat man has a bitter face, thinking about it, or the junior sister is thoughtful!