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Chapter 50

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    Outside the palace city, when the inner eunuch sent the young general of the tiger and leopard rider out of the imperial street, a secret letter flew into the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion silently.

    The man in the broad robe and wide belt is playing chess with his subordinates. The black and white are evenly matched, and it is the time when the confrontation is most intense.

    He took the letter paper full of pictures and texts, took a rough look, and smiled: "After holding it in for a year, he finally couldn't take it anymore."

    Yuan Fu spread the secret letter on the table without hesitation, and nodded with his fingertips, "The only famous generals who can still fight in the Great Wei are Ben Hou and Ji Changchuan.  I can't believe it. He set his sights on these juniors, probably because he wanted to cultivate a confidant of his own."

    The subordinates followed his words: "Shuzi is young, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

    Yuan Fu did not comment on this, and stared at the two words on the paper for a moment, half pondering and half thinking, "Xiang Huan?"

    He looked at his subordinates, "That student from Ji Changchuan."

    The latter nodded slightly.

    So he laughed and said, "He's a pretty good boy." Yuan Fu picked the chess pieces in the chess box, "Shen Yu knows that I've always been very accurate in seeing people, so this is stealing people from me."

    His subordinates were uncertain about his intentions, "Then Houyedo you want to snatch him back?"

    Junhou on the opposite side snorted disdainfully, "I never like to use things that others have used."

    "It's just a general. There are many talented people in the world. If he wants to follow Shen Yu, let him follow. A good bird chooses a tree to live in. There is never a shortage of people in the beacon camp."

    The scholar's subordinates smiled and complimented: "Master Hou is really temperamental."

    Then he asked again: "What do you think the Marquis thinks about this matter?"

    Yuan Fu pinched Bai Zi and rubbed it with his fingertips, and suddenly smiled, "Shen Yu wants to fight with me, then the Marquis will give him a big gift."

    "It's self-defeating."

    He smashed the chess pieces firmly on the chessboard, and neatly ate up half of the surrounding sunspots.

    *

    It is the Qingming Festival of the year again, and the city is full of drizzle.

    The epidemic in spring will never be late, and the medical center is crowded with people. Wanyao is checking the patient's pulse next to Dr. Chen, and there is an endless queue in front of him.

    Just at this moment, Yu Fei and Yu Wenjun suddenly ran in from the door and went straight to find her.

    "Miss Wan."

    "Sister Wan!"

    Sometimes you can tell who is who just by the title.

    Wan Yao couldn't get away, so he had to quickly prescribe a prescription, "Take one dose for half a month, twice a day, avoid eating spicy, raw or cold food, and come back to me to change the prescription after half a month."

    After seeing off the patient, she hurriedly said, "Rongrong, come here and help me."

    Leading Yu Fei and the two into the inner courtyard of the hospital, the maid brought hot tea, and she sat opposite, "Two generals, what's the matter?"

    Yu Fei didn't care about drinking water, but asked her first: "Do you know that Xiang Huan is going to Nanyan to accept the surrender? Did he tell you?"

    Don't tell her, the two of them haven't even met each other during this time The only time is when they went back to their respective homes, each went to their respective mothers, and they didn't say a word.

    Wan Yao replied with a blank face: "Nan Yan accepts surrender? What surrender?"

    "It's like this," Yu Fei explained quickly, "Xiong Cheng'en, the governor of Pingxiang Pass in Nanyan, said that his wife and daughter were raped by Prince Yan, and he wore two green hats on his head, so he secretly reported to our army in a fit of anger.  Decided to surrender to my Great Wei.

    "Your Majesty has always wanted to recover the lost land, and Pingxiang Pass is his heart disease. This is a very good thing, but he actually directly specified that Xiang Huan should lead troops to respond."

    She didn't understand government affairs, so she couldn't understand: "Is there anything wrong with letting him go?"

    "The girl probably doesn't know yet." Yu Wenjun looked serious, "Not long ago, Xiang Huan quit the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and was transferred to the East and West camps in the capital. As soon as he was transferred, His Majesty entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, and he still supported him."  Submit such a big event."

    Yu Fei interjected: "We wondered if he hugged the emperor's golden thigh, so we wanted to ask you"

    Yu Wenjun frowned and pushed him, "I didn't say that."

    "It's the same whether you say it or not. When we asked for help, Guan Gong promised in front of him that we would 'be rich and honored, and never forget each other'."

    Although Wan Yao didn't understand important military and political matters, she could see deep worry in Yu Wenjun's eyes¡ªout of the three, he was the only one who looked more reliable due to his age.

    After the short verbal confrontation was over, the latter parted Yu Fei's big head, and he sighed deeply.

    &nbsp?Dali has always been a place where the seasons are like spring.

    Xiang Huan rode a horse and strolled in the camp. In the breeze, the crimson flag of the Great Wei State was fluttering.

    And next to him is Xiong Chengen, Nanyan's surrendered general, who is walking alongside him. The road along the way is all official roads, so the rendezvous of the two armies was surprisingly smooth.

    Prefect Xiong is in his forties. He seems to have been tortured to make him 20 years old. His beard and hair are gray and his eyes are cloudy. Today he personally brought ten guards to greet him, which shows how much he takes it seriously.

    "The little general is tired from the journey, and has worked hard all the way Unexpectedly, all the generals of our Great Wei are so young, it is really a formidable future."

    Xiang Huan was not very willing to talk to him, but the soldiers who accompanied him kept answering for him.

    This time, 100,000 soldiers and horses were brought in. Although 50,000 soldiers marched from other places, it was the first time to bring so many people.

    Among the generals, he was the youngest, so naturally he had to receive a lot of stares, but with the Tiger Talisman in hand, even if the generals refused to accept it, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and hold back.

    Feng Shui takes turns, and now he also enjoys the treatment of imperial decree.

    Xiong Chengen accompanied him with a smile: "Little general, Pingxiang Pass is only half a day's journey away, why did the general set up camp just now? If we march for two more hours, won't we be able to reach the city before evening?"

    The young man on horseback sneered, "What's the rush?"

    He squinted at the past, "I am more familiar with the terrain of Shangyang Valley than anyone else. If General Xiong feigned surrender and led my army to go deep alone, wouldn't I go with my brother and die at the bottom of the valley?"

    Xiong Chengen's face froze, and the smile on his lips couldn't hold back, "If General Xiang is anywhere, I will come in person, don't you still trust me?"

    Xiang Huan didn't look at him, "That's hard to say."

    Joining the army on the side smiled to smooth things over, "General, Xiong Taishou also brought Nanyan's specialty wine with me this time, it's not as good as"

    "Drink yourselves." He drove his horse forward, "I never drink alcohol when I am marching - let me say it first, if I get drunk, the staff will be thirty." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.  com
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