"I am not alone in this matter, and I need to discuss it with others before replying."
Yang Si didn't respond directly, but he didn't completely reject it, which meant that there was still room for bargaining.
After he left, Yan Lin raised his hand to cover the wound on his shoulder, frowning, and seemed to be holding back something.
He undid the placket a little and found that the wound had not cracked, so he couldn't help sighing. He knows his own body well. When he was a ranger with Yang Tao before, he was injured carelessly. The injury was not as serious as this time, and it took more than two months to recover.
This time, the injury was severe, and he was able to come back after turning around in the gate of hell. After less than 20 days of rest, the wound has almost healed. During this period, the wound did not fester and rot, and he did not fall into a coma with repeated high fever. It can be seen that medical skills played a crucial role.
He had previously heard that the female doctors under Jiang Pengji's account used people as clothes to sew up, and he felt terrible.
After experiencing it for himself, he felt that the rumors were not completely true. The method of treating trauma to the hand was indeed unique. If nothing else, the hemostatic effect was much more effective than the usual methods. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, Yan Lin expected that when the wound healed, only a slender scar would be left. It's not like the scar on Zheng Ze's body, it's not only long but also thick, it looks like a centipede has crawled.
"I don't know what happened to Rou Jia and the other two..."
Yan Lin recited his wife's boudoir name, and his heart was full of worry.
Yang Tao sent them away in advance to protect them. Unexpectedly, An Yu was so ruthless, and Nansheng's group of nobles were so snobbish and snobbish. Not only did Yang Tao fall into crisis, but also the female family members and children of the Houzhai were implicated.
Although Yan Lin wears a one-meter-thick fan filter, he is not brainless to call Yang Tao.
According to the analysis of the current situation, Yang Tao has almost no possibility of turning over, and there is a possibility that he will die without a place to be buried if he is not careful.
An Ying is a villain, and Hua Yuan under his account is even more crazy.
Even if Yang Tao is willing to surrender for his wife, children and family, they can't let him go.
Yang Tao still has a chance to control the military power. Once he surrenders the military power and surrenders to Anyu, he will have no power to return to the sky.
In comparison, Jiang Pengji is much more reliable than An Ying.
Not to mention, the widow and orphan of brother Xu Pei and Xu Fei, she has never treated badly, let alone tossed.
Even the Huang Song who was pinching each other with her, although Huang Song has no sense of existence now, isn't he still alive and kicking
According to the information sent back by previous spies, it seems that some people have seen Huang Song, who is gradually growing horizontally, strolling the streets and listening to music.
Yan Lin didn't want Yang Tao to be as decadent as Huang Song, but the most important thing right now was to save the lives of Yang Tao and his family.
When he arrived at Huangquan in the next day, and met the First Lord Yang Jian, Yan Lin was able to do business, and he did not live up to the other party's last words before his death.
Of course, Yan Lin didn't fully believe the intelligence Yang Si said, and his plans for this were nothing but the worst plan.
If Yang Tao can still revive this game, Yan Lin will not easily admit defeat.
On the other hand, Yang Si truthfully relayed Yan Lin's words to Fu Wang and others.
The lord is not here, this kind of thing requires everyone to vote before letting Fu Wang make up his mind.
If something really happened, the lord would be held accountable in the future, and not a single one of the people present could escape.
"The counselor's meaning... Should I help?" Fu Wang was a little unsure. After all, more than half a month ago, the two families were beaten to death, and they were in conflict with each other. Now, he has to help Yan Lin send news to Yang Tao. What do you think? Weird, "Aren't you afraid of Yan Lin's tricks?"
Feng Zhen was not sure about Yan Lin's plan, but he was sure that Yan Lin was saving himself rather than courting death, "What if it was a trick? Yan Lin is already a prisoner, Yang Tao has only remnants of soldiers, and all the Nansheng clans have turned to An Ying. Let me ask, what did Yang Tao use to turn over?"
"That's what I said, but..." Fu Wang said with a heartfelt heart, "I'm afraid of you people who are intrigued and have to turn 18 turns. The ghost knows what's in Yan Lin's mind? Maybe it's planning to bring disaster. Dongyin, use a roundabout way to rescue Yang Tao?"
Feng Zhen and Yang Si were both speechless.
They don't remember that Fu Wang has been tricked. What does his expression of "I'm from here, you can't cheat" mean
Advisors are human too, so don't demonize them, okay
Li Yun, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth and said, "No matter how smart Yan Lin is, he is still a person, and his manpower is sometimes exhausted. How can he help Yang Tao live and die while he is behind bars? If he has this ability, he will not become a man himself. I'm waiting to be imprisoned. How about sending a letter for him, what kind of waves can Yang Tao make now? If Yan Lin cheats, I'll kill him and sacrifice the flag."
Probably because the psychological shadow of being trapped is infinite, Fu Wang hesitated a little, but he still couldn't hold back the opinions of the masses.
Everyone can predict how delicate Yang Tao's mood was when he received this letter from his close friend.
Yang Tao has been extremely frustrated for the past 20 days. First, he suffered a big loss at the hands of Fu Wang and others. He finally boarded the ship under the cover of his best friend and returned to his own land. In the middle of the night, he received a rebellion from the army and horses under the tent. news. He led another group of soldiers and horses who had not yet rebelled to find a way to survive. After a short rest, he received news that his wife, children, sister, and nephew were detained by the Nansheng gentry.
The series of blows made Yang Tao exhausted, and he lost weight several times in just a few days. His cheeks were thin and his eye sockets were sunken. While he was worried about his close friends who remained in Zhangzhou after the breakup and whose whereabouts were unknown, he also worried about his wives and children who fell into the hands of the Nansheng rebels. Maybe it’s because he thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night. In his midnight dreams, he always dreamed that several people were covered in blood…
"My lord, there is news."
At this time, Yang Tao led more than 20,000 remnants to defend a certain pass, and took advantage of the terrain to keep the enemy out. The rebels also knew the predicament of Yang Tao and others, and knew that they lacked food and grass, and could not hold on for too long.
Yang Tao had just woken up from the nightmare when he heard Qian Su's voice.
"what news?"
Yang Tao was leaning against the big tree, holding his weapon in both hands, looking on guard and vigilance, and only relaxed a little when he heard Qian Su's voice.
Qian Su's voice was a little hesitant, "Look at this handwriting, it was passed down from Shaoyang."
Yang Tao understood what Qian Su hesitated.
According to Yan Lin's situation at the time, he was either dead, captured or hidden.
If he has the ability to send a letter in a short period of time, the only explanation is that Yan Lin was captured or surrendered to the enemy.
How about which lord would hope that when he was still alive, the important ministers surrendered to the enemy
However, Qian Su still underestimated the relationship between Yang Yan and Yang Yan.
Hearing the news about Yan Lin, Yang Tao's first reaction was to be glad that his best friend was still alive, it was good to be alive, and there was no resentment at all.
He almost robbed him of the letter in Qian Su's hand, and couldn't wait to unwrap it and take a closer look.