141 Letter from an old friend

Style: Girl Author: haoyeleWords: 2687Update Time: 24/02/20 10:17:36
Shen Cha ran out of Lu Shengyuan's tent, pulled Shen Haolin and rushed towards the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. Unfortunately, Shen Jiajun's station was next to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, so in less than a cup of tea, They arrived at the entrance of Qin Zheng and Yan Bo's courtyard.

"Uncle Yan!" Shen Cha shouted loudly.

When several people arrived, they saw Uncle Yan standing at the door looking around, sometimes looking inside the yard, sometimes looking outside.

"Haolin, Xiaocha, Xiaotian, Xiaojing!" Seeing the figures of several children, Uncle Yan waved to them, "I feel relieved that you are here."

"What's going on? Why is Master so sick? Aren't you still fine when you wake up in the morning?"

As Shen Cha spoke, he rushed into the yard, but was stopped by Uncle Yan before he could take two steps.

"Xiao Cha, calm down!" Uncle Yan grabbed Shen Cha's arm and pushed her into Shen Haolin's arms, "Miao Miao is already here. She is treating Lao Qin inside. Let's stay outside for a while. Wait a minute and don’t disturb them, okay?”

"Uncle Yan is right, let's wait a moment, don't worry! Be good!" Shen Haolin hugged Shen Cha to prevent her from moving, and then looked at Uncle Yan, "Did Miao Miao tell you that uncle is Why are you sick? Aren't you feeling well this morning?"

"Hey, there's no particular reason, it's just...just..."

"What is that?" Xue Ruitian and Jin Jing looked at each other and looked at Yan Bo curiously, "Why are you so embarrassed all of a sudden?"

"I'm really sorry. It's all our fault for being too... too careless." Uncle Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "After we came back last night, we felt that it was still early. In a good year, we can't just eat and drink every day. Sleeping, right? Besides, the snow outside wasn’t very heavy, but it looked beautiful, so we sat on the porch and drank wine for a while, admiring the snow.”

"You didn't cover anything, just sitting outside enjoying the snow and drinking?" Shen Cha's eyes widened, "You didn't even set up a charcoal basin or a hand stove?"

"Both of us didn't feel cold at all, and we're not used to placing charcoal basins and hand stoves. So..." Uncle Yan scratched his hair, "Maybe he caught a cold without realizing it. When he got up this morning , he said he was a little dizzy and wanted to sleep for a while. Why don't you find someone to send you a message, saying that you don't have to wait for us for breakfast? After sleeping for more than half an hour, he felt better and pulled me to get up. , wash up, and have breakfast. After breakfast, he sat in the room drinking tea and chatting. Before he finished a cup of tea, he felt particularly uncomfortable, nauseous, and wanted to vomit, but he didn't vomit, so I helped him sit on the recliner. Before he could reach the recliner, he said that his stomach hurt like a knife. When he ran to the hut, he started to have stomach upset. He went back and forth about seven or eight times before the pain completely passed. My stomach stopped rumbling, and I started to have a fever again. As soon as I couldn't figure it out, I sent someone to look for you, and also for Miaomiao. Miaomiao came with you, and kicked me out as soon as I entered the door. "

"Maybe it's because of the wind and drinking last night." Hearing what Uncle Yan said, Shen Cha's heart dropped a little and he sighed softly and said, "That wine is Didn’t you ask someone to warm it up?”

"It's so late, why bother them? It's not like we can't drink cold wine."

"Uncle Yan!" A little. Don't talk about you two. It's freezing and snowy. If we want to drink wine at our age, we need to warm it up. At least the stomach will be comfortable and won't stick together, right?" Xue Ruitian looked at it worriedly. In the direction of the main house, "Look, just for taking this sip of cold wine and being lazy for just this moment, how much trouble my uncle will suffer!"

"That's right, Uncle Yan, you and the master are no longer the young and strong men they used to be. You need to pay more attention to your body, especially what you eat, and you can't fool around casually."

"I know, we will have an idea next time!"

"We plan to have a next time!" Shen Cha was annoyed by Uncle Yan. He sighed, turned to look at Shen Haolin, and said, "Brother, I want to give a memorial to His Majesty when I get back."

"Are you asking him to allow your uncle to return to Jiapingguan City?"

"That's what I mean." Shen Cha nodded, "Master is getting older, so he can't stay outside all the time. It's better for us to feel at ease when he comes back home and is by our side, right? I think, even if he can't take off his armor and return to the fields, , it would also be good to be transferred back to Jiapingguan City."

"That's fine." Shen Haolin nodded, "If something happens around us, we can respond in time. Otherwise, it's so far away and it's useless no matter how anxious we are. Wait until we arrive There, everything may be a foregone conclusion.”

"You don't have to worry about this!" Xue Ruitian raised his eyebrows at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha, "I'll tell Song Jue that anyway, Yongning Guancheng is different from ours, and Duan's brain doesn't always work. He was kicked by a donkey. Besides, when my uncle was transferred to Yongning Guancheng, he said he would be transferred temporarily. Since it is a temporary transfer, it is time to be transferred back."

"Boss!" Ying Si ran over with a small package and a letter, "Your letter is from the Liao Kingdom."

"Liao Kingdom?" Shen Cha was slightly startled, took the letter and package from Ying Si's hand, and looked at the signature on the envelope, "Oh, it's Old General Wanyan Zhanxiong."

"Oh?" Jin Jing raised her eyebrows and came over with interest, "I was thinking yesterday about whether the old general had returned to the Liao Kingdom. This letter has arrived today." He turned to look at Ying Wu, and then Look at Ying Si, "What's the news from Jin Kingdom?"

"I don't know yet." Ying 5 and 4 shook their heads, "I just know that Wanyan Zongcheng lost his temper a few days ago, and it probably has something to do with the old general."

"He can only lose his temper. He can't do anything except lose his temper." Jin Jing sneered, "His current situation is worse than internal and external troubles. Although he killed Wanyan Yuwen, he can't oppose him. There are still many people who continue to be this king.”

"Even his own sister is against it." Shen Cha added, "You have all heard what Wan Yanyun said. She is extremely disappointed with what her second brother has done over the years. She is so disappointed that she hopes we will destroy her. It’s the level of the Kingdom of Jin.”

"That is to say, so what else can Wanyan Zongcheng do besides losing his temper and sulking?" Jin Jing shook her head, "The branch represented by the old general Wanyan Zhanxiong probably does not particularly support him. Right?"

"Yes!" Ying Wu nodded, "This team's position seems to be neutral. In fact, secretly it has a very close relationship with the opposing team. No matter how dissatisfied Wanyan Zongcheng is, he would not dare to do so under the current circumstances. Make enemies for yourself again. Otherwise, his throne will be really in jeopardy, and he will most likely be kicked out after the New Year."

"Wanyan Zongcheng was furious in his palace. Old General Wanyan Zhanxiong... No, he should change his name now. The old general changed his surname back to Yelu, and now he should be called Old General Yelu Zhanxiong." Shen Cha looked at Jin Jing and smiled. He said, "Old General Yelu Zesheng's wish for many years has been fulfilled."

"After waiting for so many years, Old General Yelu Zesheng has finally waited for this day. Where there is a will, there is a way." Jin Jing nodded, "However, if Wanyan Zongcheng hadn't committed suicide, I'm afraid it wouldn't have gone so smoothly, little one. The King of Liao and Yelvertu must be extremely happy now that Wanyan Zongcheng has sent this veteran general back. Even if the veteran general no longer goes to the battlefield, his understanding of the Kingdom of Jin is his greatest advantage."

"Yelvertu would not take the initiative to inquire about such a thing." Shen Cha handed the letter to Shen Haolin and went to open the package. "He will find a way to make the old general tell him. You see, the old general just said When he came back, he and King Xiao Liao prepared a very luxurious house with five courtyards for the old general. The location was very good, right next door to the old general Yelu Zesheng, and the two brothers became neighbors."

"That location is not very good." Ying Si, who is familiar with Linhuang Mansion, explained, "In the most luxurious neighborhood of Linhuang Mansion, almost all the owners of the houses are from the Yelu family. The only ones left are the Xiao family in the North Courtyard, The Qi family in the South Courtyard is qualified to live there, and it can be called the gathering place for the nobles of Linhuang Mansion."

"This old guy Zhan Xiong has finally figured it out." Uncle Yan sighed, "What kind of treatment did he receive in the Jin Kingdom? He was not welcomed at home, and he was also ostracized in their Jin Kingdom's court, and he stupidly gave the Jin Kingdom Work for your life!" He shook his head, "I don't know what he wants. He didn't say it himself. My mother's last wish was for him to return to the Liao Kingdom. If I were him, I would have given up my career and left long ago. People."

"Maybe the old man has his own difficulties!" Shen Cha opened the package and took out several ornaments with obvious Liao characteristics from it, a total of twenty. "These are the annual gifts given to us by the old man. We will divide them up later and keep them as souvenirs!"

"What do you want to keep as a souvenir?" Jin Miaomiao walked out of the house and heard Shen Cha was about to divide something. She took two steps and asked, "What good thing?"

"Don't talk about this yet!" Shen Cha thrust the package into Shen Haolin's hand and reached out to grab Jin Miaomiao's shoulders, "How is my master?"