Song Wei's voice was weak, but he was extremely firm: "The general ordered him to be a contempt, and even if he died, he had to hand the letter to His Majesty."

The parcel was wrapped in several layers, and he opened it layer by layer, finally revealing the whole picture of the letter.

The wrapping cloth was blood-stained black and red, and even the envelopes were soaked with blood, but even so, Yuandi saw the seal on the letter at a glance.

That was the seal of General Ming Hou Ming from Zhenbei.

This is not a letter sent by Chang Shijie.

In other words, there was nothing wrong with Dock City, and everything was still under control.

He did want to destroy Ming Lan and the Ming Family Army, but he did not want to lose his own land. As long as the Ming Family Army couldn't hold Fengcheng, the Dock City's army would immediately go up and bring Feng Cheng back Taken back by the barbarian.

Yuandi felt relieved at this moment.

But the next moment, Emperor Yuan was extremely angry. Chang Shijie was stationed in Dock City. Ming Lan, the man, could still send the letter to the capital. A scourge threatening Jiangshan's community.

Song Wei held the letter in both hands, tremblingly handed to Yuandi, but Yuandi did not immediately bend over to pick it up.

He looked coldly at the wounded soldier.

Zhenbei Hou wrote to him at this time, did he want to surrender to him? Or is it crying and crying wrong?

Maybe, Ming Lan, this rude man, will still scold him in the letter!

The father-in-law of Su, who was on the side, rushed forward again to receive the letter from Song Wei. Song Wei looked up sternly and stared at him fiercely. There was a great idea that Su-gong would take another step closer, and he would break people into pieces.

He was so hard-hearted that Father-in-law Su took a step back, and smiled and said to Song Wei: "Let this letter be passed on to our family."

After all, who knows if the envelope is poisonous or not, you must check it before looking at it.

Yuandi narrowed his eyes to this stubborn soldier with an interest, but he still had a sigh of relief, but he could still have the pride of the soldier. He didn't want to see it, but he was quite appreciative of the soldier, so he bent over to take over the letter.

The letter was heavy, and it contained more than stationery.

Yuandi squeezed his eyes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. If he guessed well, the envelope contained stuff such as soldiers' amulets.

This is not possible, will it be a tiger charm of Zhenbeihou?

Hou Minglan of Zhenbei would be willing to hand over the tiger charm to him?

If the Zhenbei Hou had intended to hand over the tiger amulet, where would he take this approach?

Yuandi himself was unbelieving.

He opened the envelope, and a letter paper, a smaller envelope, and a tiger charm fell out of it.

Zhenbei Hou is in charge of the tiger charm of 100,000 troops.

Yuandi picked up the tiger charm and played with it.

Brow raised slightly, an incredible flash of light flashed in his eyes, this is a real tiger charm, yes!

However, at this time, Zhenbeihou gave it to him. Is it too late?

Yuandi picked up the stationery on the chessboard and opened it.

This is not the Zhenbei Hou's handwriting on those orchestras. The handwritings on those orchestras are gentle and ritual. I want to come to those who belong to Zhenbeihou are written by people

The words in front of them were vigorous and powerful, and the words were strong and free. Yuandi even saw a bit of majestic momentum from this handwriting.

And the handwriting made him faintly familiar.

Seems to have seen in general.

He didn't think about it for a moment, just glanced at the contents of the letter.