Because it was an unlucky word, he didn't want to say it.
He believed that he would see them again.
Just like before, I will go to the academy with them, study with them, and take science exams with them...
Jian Xiu squatted down and gently touched the top of Zhang Feiyi's head. She felt pain when she saw this boy who was only two or three years old and had lost so much weight.
"Believe me, I said I would bring them back safely, so I will do my best to do it. The only thing you have to do now is to believe me, okay?"
It’s not that Jian Xiu didn’t want to take him with him, but no one could predict the severity of the situation on the battlefield.
He didn't want to escape death and then go back into the tiger's den again.
After saying this, Jian Xiu did not give him another chance to open the door, and turned around and walked towards the army.
This time, Zhang Feiyi did not make any more noises, because he knew very well that it was best for him to stay.
In fact, he also wanted to say that he hoped they would come back safely.
He doesn't want any wealth, nor does he want the good life he has now. He just wants his family to live together.
Even if it was the same as before, with endless work to do every day and being scolded once or ten times every day, he didn't care.
He only wanted his first and sixth brothers, as well as his family, to return safely, and he would exchange everything for that.
Including his life.
But he opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
Because he knew that his parents would do so even if he didn't say it.
He just watched his parents walk straight ahead of the elite soldiers...
Just watching them get on their horses...
I heard them say that this battle was about the life and death of the people of the Dashun Dynasty.
When saying all this, Zhang Feiyi saw a sound called pain from their backs.
But they still face it all with strength.
Then I watched his parents raise their sticks and yell "눕 fa"...
Watching the mighty team moving forward...
This battle was not only about the people of Fengxiao County and Chongliang County, but also about the life and death of his parents, as well as his elder brother Xiao and his sixth brother.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyi couldn't help but shed tears.
He had too many things to worry about. If they hadn't been caught, this series of events wouldn't have happened.
"Master Feiyi, Jin San is outside, and he is accompanied by a man named Xie, who you said is someone you know."
Before Zhang Feiyi could wipe away the tears in his eyes, he heard 누께hong's anxious voice.
"Thank you, shopkeeper?"
"Yes, Master Feiyi, don't you know him?"
As soon as Xiaohong finished speaking, Zhang Feiyi had already walked towards the door.
"Master Fei Yi..." Xiao Hong shouted anxiously.
Then he quickly followed.
The 꽬 people kept themselves here just to take care of Master Feiyi.
His body was in good condition, but he couldn't stand such torture.
Sure enough, Jin San and Shopkeeper Xie at the gate were very excited when they saw Zhang Feiyi.
Especially Shopkeeper Xie, he did not expect that the person he rescued would be the son of the famous General Zhang.
Thinking about it this way, 꺗 felt that his injury this time was worth it.
Nowadays, everyone in the entire Dashun Dynasty knows the name of General Zhang Zixuan.
He was brave and valiant in battle, and had made great achievements at a young age, making him well-known in the Dashun Dynasty.
But it was precisely because of this that the Turkic Tartars envied him.
Since they couldn't deal with Zhang Zixuan, they started with his children.
"Master Fei Yi!" Jin San shouted excitedly.
However, the elite soldiers at the gate did not let the two in. Even though Zhang Feiyi kept saying it, they still stayed at the gate.
In desperation, Zhang Feiyi had to tell Xiao Hong, "Xiao Hong, go call my grandfather!"
Because of the arrow wound, Chi Jinzhong happened to get out of bed and walk around these two days.
When Xiaohong went to call him, Chi Jinzhong just stood up.
After hearing what Xiaohong said, he quickly let Chi Yi help him walk over.
Jin San naturally recognized Chi Zhongzhong, and when he saw Chi Jinzhong, he hurried forward and shouted respectfully, "My Lord!"
Chi Jinzhong said "hmm" lightly, and then said: "Let them in!"
"Yes, my lord!"
When the two came in, Shopkeeper Xie told them everything that happened in the inn that day.
Speaking of this, Shopkeeper Xie looked around, then looked at Zhang Feiyi and asked, "Where are the other two Young Masters?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the military tent suddenly became quiet.
Even Chi Jinzhong couldn't help but sigh.
He even hated his own body for not being able to keep up with the times, otherwise, he would have been on the battlefield now.
Judging from everyone's expressions, is there anything that Shopkeeper Xie doesn't understand?
"I'm sorry, I..."
"Thank you, Grandpa. This is none of your business. Actually, I should thank you. We will never be able to repay you for your kindness in this lifetime."
While saying this, Zhang Feiyi's eyes never left Shopkeeper Xie's left hand.
Although the area had been bandaged, they saw with their own eyes that his left hand had lost its palm.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyi immediately knelt down in front of Shopkeeper Xie and kowtowed three times before he started talking again:
"Thank you, Grandpa. After this matter is settled, you can come back to Quanyong County with us. I will take care of you until the end of your life, okay?"
In fact, he told his parents about this when he just came back.
“No, no, no…” Shopkeeper Xie stepped forward quickly and tried to help Zhang Feiyi up.
As a result, Zhang Feiyi seemed to be in a fight with him and refused to get up.
It was as if he would not get up unless he agreed.
"Okay, okay, good boy, get up first, get up first!"
After hearing this, Zhang Feiyi stood up.
Thinking of the parents who were fighting at the moment, my eyes couldn't help but become red.
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Dashun is heading this way.
This time, Zhang Zixuan and Jian Xiu are still leading the troops.
Unfortunately, this time they have to do more than just recapture the city that originally belonged to their Dashun Dynasty.
What they need more is to save their sons and nephews.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan glanced at Zhang Zifu who was standing aside.
But the result happened to be that he was looking straight ahead like this.
He didn't speak during the whole journey, but Zhang Zixuan knew his third brother.
I know that he should be in a state of confusion at this time.
He didn't know whether he had ever regretted his choice like himself.
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