Zhang Yun's ancient life

On the second day after waking up, Zhang Yun was able to get up and go to the ground. He got dressed, had breakfast, and was about to go for a walk when he bumped into Old Wei who came to visit him.

Old Wei was amazed to see that he could walk on the ground in just one day, but Zhang Yun couldn't explain it clearly, so he vaguely said that it might be because of his young age and good physical foundation that he could do this.

Seeing his energetic appearance, Elder Wei said, "I originally wanted to come over to see if there was anything wrong with you, but now I see that you are very energetic, it's better this way, just follow me, Let's go to the armory and get your reward back."

Zhang Yun followed Elder Wei to the barracks in charge of military supply and logistics in the army, and saw people coming and going in the room, and everyone was busy counting the spoils captured in this bandit suppression. Elder Wei led Zhang Yun through the crowd, Came to the person in charge.

The person in charge was checking the accounts when he suddenly saw a shadow in front of the table. He looked up and saw that it was Elder Wei who quickly got up and saluted and said: "The camp is chaotic, there is a lot of negligence, please don't be offended."

Old Wei put his hands on the person in charge who was going to salute, and said with a smile: "I can't afford it, I can't afford it. Why should Fu Canjun be so polite? Isn't this killing the old man?"

Then Fu Canjun straightened up and asked, "Why do you come here all the time?"

Elder Wei let Zhang Yun out sideways and said, "This kid is going to come to receive the reward, and I came to see the excitement here."

Zhang Yun stepped forward to salute, Fu Canjun looked at Zhang Yun and asked Wei Lao beside him, "Is this the one who drew the picture?"

Elder Wei nodded and said, "That's him."

Hearing this, Fu Canjun turned around and picked up the warehouse key on the table and said to them, "You two please follow me."

The two came to the warehouse with Fu Canjun. Fu Canjun opened the door of the warehouse and said to the assistant next to him, "Pick the best." The assistant nodded, and then went into the warehouse to pick things.

Zhang Yun and the others were chatting outside. It didn't take long for the assistant to deliver the selected items. Fu Canjun took them over and looked at them. Seeing that the selected items were all top-grade, he nodded in satisfaction and handed them to Zhang Yun, saying: " These are your rewards, check to see if there is anything missing."

Zhang Yun took the things and thanked Joining the Army. Elder Wei walked over and said, "What are you looking for? I can't trust you. Seeing that you are so busy, we won't bother you anymore. When you're done, go to my place and let's go out for a drink."

After bidding farewell to Fu Canjun, Zhang Yun followed Wei Lao with his things in his arms.On the way back, Zhang Yun said to Wei Lao: "Thank you this time."

Wei Lao bowed his hands and said, "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

Zhang Yun didn't say anything more when he heard the words, knowing that this time he really inherited a favor from Mr. Wei, not to mention anything else, if the 20 pearls were placed now, each of them would be of jewelry grade Well, it was only given to Zhang Yun for the sake of Wei Lao's face, otherwise, because he is a nobody, the reward he got in his hand might be something crooked, after all, the grade of the item is not written on the reward.

After walking for a while, Zhang Yun said to Old Wei: "Old Wei, can these things be left with you first?"

Old Wei turned around and said, "Of course, but why?"

Zhang Yun said: "There are a lot of people in my tent, these things take up too much space and are not convenient."

When Mr. Wei heard the answer, he thought for a while and nodded and said, "It's really inconvenient. Well, I'll keep it for you first. It happened that your family asked someone to bring some things the day before yesterday. I accepted it for you, you can take it back this time."

By the way, we reached the entrance of Old Wei's tent, and when he entered the tent, Old Wei put away Zhang Yun's things, found another package and handed it to him, saying, "Here, your family sent you something." Zhang Yun took it. Baggage, thanked Old Wei and left the tent.

Back in the barracks where he was recuperating, Zhang Yun sat on the bed and opened the package. Inside was a blue-gray gown with a pair of black thick-soled cloth shoes underneath. There was a letter inside the gown.

Zhang Yun picked up the letter, squeezed it lightly, felt that there was a thick stack inside, opened the envelope, took out the thick stack of letters, unfolded the letter paper, Zhang Yun was happy before reading the contents come out.This letter was clearly written by a novice. The characters on the letter were very large, and the font was a bit crooked. There were only 7 or 8 characters on a piece of paper, so it was no wonder that it had to be written in a thick stack.

The letter said that everything was fine at home, so Zhang Yun didn't have to worry about it, because it was almost autumn, so he made a long gown and a pair of thick-soled cloth shoes and asked someone to send them over.

The content of the letter was not too much, and he read it after flipping through it a few times. He put the rest of the letter paper aside, and only held the last piece of letter paper for thought. On this letter paper was written only a single reading , and the paper was crumpled, as if it had been rubbed by someone and then unfolded. Zhang Yun stroked the words on the letter lightly with his hand. He recognized the font, and it was written by Guan Jing.

Gently traced the strokes of the handwriting on the paper with his fingers, he could imagine Guan Jing's appearance when he wrote the word, carefully wrote it stroke by stroke and put it in the envelope, and then felt that it was not appropriate to do so He took out the paper again and crumpled it into a ball and wanted to throw it away. Then he looked at the paper ball in his hand and was reluctant to part with it. He spread it out and stuffed it back.

Zhang Yun traced the word over and over again, but couldn't bear to put it down, he understood the meaning of the word, miss you, miss you, this is what Guan Jing wanted to tell him.Zhang Yun held the letter tightly to his chest, smiling like a fool, thinking this is probably the shortest love letter in history, right?