stand back, let me come

Zhao Feng's expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

He told the friend in front of him in a firm tone that cannot be questioned: "What you said today, I just pretend that you haven't said it and I haven't heard it. When you leave my camp, don't mention it to anyone else. This is absolutely impossible!"

The scribe lowered his eyes: "We didn't come to spy on you."

Zhao Feng then said: "I have never suspected that you are here to sniff out! It is because of this that I am willing to help you hide your thoughts. When did you have such an idea? Although the lord does have some criticisms, it is far from up to this point."

He has been suffocated a lot in the past two years, and as an outsider, he has never been accepted by the Tianhai indigenous faction, but it is an indisputable fact that Wu Xian treats him favorably.Zhao Fengping didn't like ungrateful people the most in his life, so how could he betray Wu Xian for this reason?If he could do it, he would not have tried his best to save Wu Xian back then.

Scribe said: "It has been there for a long time."

"Early..."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but choked.

I couldn't help but reflect on myself, could it be that I was too careless and didn't notice the situation of my old friend, so that he developed such strong dissatisfaction with the protagonist Wu Xian?Of course, this is also related to the character of the old friend. The other party never hides the principle of "people go to high places, water flows to low places".If he can't see satisfactory value in Wu Xian, he will really quit.

Zhao Feng: "Where does my lord displease you?"

It's just that the scribe didn't want to say much, and said: "I don't like it."

Zhao Feng: "..."

The scribe knocked on the table with a knife and fan, drawing Zhao Feng's attention back, and said: "You and Gong Su both have a temper that can be tolerated. I hope that the master will get better someday, and give him trust and reuse. But" trust And reuse', where do we need to wait? Can’t you find someone who can cash in immediately? Wait, wait, when will it be a head? What if the protagonist becomes more and more suspicious?”

Zhao Feng's face suddenly sank: "You've said that!"

The scribe was not afraid, and said calmly: "If this is the case, you and Gong Su will only give in again and again, endure and endure, and indulge again. The lord is just the lord and not the husband, why bother to compromise again and again like a woman? Ordinary women, because they don’t have the skills to make a living, and because they are immature, have difficulty breaking up with their husbands, so they can only swallow their anger, but why are you and Gong Su doing this?”

The seriousness on Zhao Feng's face couldn't be stretched anymore, and he couldn't help yelling: "You old bastard is getting more and more stupid! Can I be that kind of person? My lord, he has many shortcomings, but he also has merits. As a courtier, I should be my assistant to assist the lord to correct me, not like you, thinking about leaving all day long to settle the matter."

The scribe said: "My lord, he won't change it."

Zhao Feng said angrily, "How do you know he won't change?"

The scribe snorted coldly and said: "If it is changed, why would you be so wary of you? Do you think the lord really doesn't know about those villains provoking you? He knows, and he still knows. He just watched coldly. You and Shen He has long been dissatisfied with the fact that Jun is getting close. Isn’t a typical example like Xu Jie a living example? Think about it carefully, how long has it been since the lord mentioned Xu Wenzhu? If there is no conflict between the two, Xu Wenzhu will Stuck with military rations?"

Zhao Feng was speechless.

But he was not persuaded by the scribes either.

He never thought of kicking Wu Xian to find another place.

The acquiescence of his daughter to follow Shen Tang was only because he was relieved of Shen Tang, she was the best and safest destination for his daughter.

The scribe quietly concluded: "Xu Wenzhu spent all his wealth to help the lord these years, but he still ended up alienated. How long will your life-saving grace to the lord last?"

Zhao Fengnong frowned: "Gong Su knows what you're thinking?"

The scribe laughed and said: "Gong Su is not you. It's okay for you to know our thoughts. If he knows, you still want to have good fruit to eat? My lord has been using him all these years, and I have treated him kindly. How can I tolerate others' treatment of me?" The lord’s unfavorable words? Naturally, he was kept a secret from him, and only you have been told so far.”

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He was really worried that Qin Li would find out, and another thought came to Zhao Feng's mind: "Could it be that you have already defected to Shen Jun in secret? Did you come here today to lobby me?"

The scribe patted his knife and fan and smiled: "Dayi is more thoughtful than before, but you still think too much this time, we didn't do such a stupid thing. Those who take the initiative to deliver to the door will be looked down upon. Then Although Mr. Shen is somewhat different from the outside rumors, it is unlikely that he would value someone who betrayed his old master."

He really intends to quit and will not take the initiative to jump.

At least in the eyes of the new master, he is not the one who takes the initiative.

Zhao Feng: "..."

He really thought that his old friend was sent by Shen Tang.

He asked curiously, "Why does it have to be Shen Jun?"

Even Zhao Feng thinks that Shen Tang is very good, he has a youthful energy in him, and even the chivalry that Wu Xian has abandoned long ago, but Shen Tang's conditions on the face of the coalition are not top-notch.It is clear that Huang Lie, the leader of the alliance, is more likely to win the favor of friends.

Just because there may be a national seal on Shen Jun?
The scribe took a sip of tea, narrowed his eyes slightly as if enjoying himself, and covered the dark color flowing under his eyes: "Don't say it."

Zhao Feng snorted: "Tell me again."

For his old friend who wants to find another way out, Zhao Feng is still very supportive, and he can't bear to watch him waste his time and bury his talent.For some unknown reason, the protagonist didn't like his old friend very much, so naturally he couldn't talk about reuse, but just gave him an unremarkable idle position.Qin Li recommended it several times, but Wu Xian only agreed with his lips, but he didn't take action for a long time.

After coming and going, Qin Li also knew that Wu Xian did it on purpose, and the scribe's temper could not do the thing of sticking a hot face to a cold butt, so he put it on the spot.Zhao Feng felt sorry for this, but there was nothing wrong.

The scribe didn't speak, but there seemed to be laugh lines in the corners of his eyes.

He took the initiative to provoke another topic.

"Before we came, we met the eldest son."

"Eldest son?"

The "eldest son" in the two populations is naturally Wu Xian's eldest son.Wu Xian only allowed other concubines to have children after his wife gave birth to two sons in a row.The original intention was to put an end to the conflict between the aunt and concubine, who knew that the two aunts would quarrel endlessly.

Scribe said: "He seems to want to come to you."

I just lingered in place for a long time and didn't come.

Zhao Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his serious face looked even more serious, and he said after a while: "Do you know the purpose of the eldest son?"

The scribe said casually: "I don't know, but I know without asking. I must have come to ask you for advice, and to get close to you."

Zhao Fengwen said that both brains and benevolent children are big.

People in this world start a family early.

Wu Xian was still in his prime, and the two eldest sons were not young.Although the two are brothers of the same mother, their temperaments are very different.The older ones tend to be introverted and don't like to make a sound, while the younger ones look like a copy of Wu Xian when he was young.

The second son has some talents in cultivation. He practices Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. He is very able to endure hardships.He and the people around him, no matter how high or low, can easily get along with each other.One time, when he heard that bandits were disturbing the people in a certain place, he lifted a sword, greeted a few friends, and went straight to his lair to eliminate the harm for the people.

In the end, he came back with the bandit leader's head and wounds all over his body. When Wu Xian heard about this, not only did he not get angry, but he laughed, and joked to the people around him that this son was like him when he was young.

On the other hand, the eldest son is not so outstanding.

He doesn't have much comprehension in Wen Dao, he can't cultivate Wen Qi, his physique is weak, and he can only gather courage after many years of practice.At the age when his brothers could kill the bandits and cry for their father and mother, he was a second-class master.In terms of strength, even the bastard who is younger than him can't beat him.In terms of character, he is not outstanding, except for being the eldest son, he is not as good as his younger brother anywhere.

The eldest son was also a little slow to respond.

By the time he realized that everyone around him liked his brother and was dissatisfied with him, his brother had already become the favorite of the group.Most of the Tianhai faction was gathered by Wu Xian when he was young. Looking at the second son is like seeing the lord when he was young, so he naturally prefers it.

When most people are optimistic about the Second Young Master, Zhao Feng and the others are more optimistic about the First Young Master.There is no other reason, just a very simple idea, the family fortune of the common people who have struggled for a lifetime will be given to the eldest son.Zhao Feng was born in the lower class, and everything he saw was like this, so naturally his choice was also like this.Even if other sons are more likable, not following the rules can easily lead to discord between brothers.

It's just that Qin Li and the others don't like to intervene in the lord's family affairs, and have never stood in line.Zhao Feng also knew the advantages and disadvantages of it, but he was not easy to avoid it, because he was the eldest son's martial arts teacher in name.It is only natural for students to be close to teachers.

Thinking of this cheap apprentice, Zhao Feng also felt distressed.

He once hinted that the eldest son should not care about the rumors and attitudes in the unexpected world. He occupies both the heir and the elder, and has the advantages of etiquette, so why panic?As for Wu Xian's preference for the second son, which parent doesn't like a child who looks like their own?Some eccentricity is also normal.

But this child didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't listen to Zhao Feng's words at all. Instead, he became jealous of his younger brother day by day, and as he got older, he made more petty moves.These small actions are hidden in the eyes of the eldest son, but they are transparent in the eyes of Wu Xian.He hoped that his sons could be brothers and sisters, unite and help each other.The eldest son's behavior can be called "narrow-minded".

Naturally, I don't like it even more.

Zhao Feng sighed and said: "No matter how close you are...that is also the master's family business, how can you get outsiders to point it out?"

What's more, Zhao Feng has had a hard time in the past two years.

Getting close to him would not do any good to Eldest Young Master Yu.

Scribe: "The inner house is unstable, the beginning of chaos."

The lord's two sons are no longer ignorant and naive, they have reached the age of growing ambitions, but Wu Xian is not clear about this kind of issue, and is he not afraid of chaos?The scribe had a vague premonition that Wu Xian might stumble on this issue!
Zhao Feng muttered: "It's not that serious, is it?"

The scribe just smiled and said nothing.

The two sat and rested for a while, chatting, chattering, and relaxing.Until the scribe drank a cup of tea, Zhao Fenggang was about to lift the freshly boiled water from the small stove, but he saw the scribe turned his head to look in the direction of the curtain of the tent.

Zhao Feng asked: "Is someone here?"

The scribes set up a speech spirit in his tent, and he would not know what was going on outside unless he deliberately checked.The scribe inserted the handle of the knife fan to his waist and got up: "Yes, let's not bother."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled Yan Ling down.

He opened a corner of the door curtain, walked out of the tent, and signaled the people who were waiting outside to come in: "Just chatting with Dayi, I almost forgot the time, we still have some things to deal with. The eldest son has been waiting for a long time? Dayi is here inside."

The young man's face was yellow and his mind was restless.

Hearing what the scribe said, he suddenly came back to his senses.

He hastily returned a salute to the scribe, and only after the scribe left did he pluck up the courage to enter Zhao Feng's camp.Before Zhao Feng could speak, he called "Teacher" sadly and gave Zhao Feng a great gift.Zhao Feng was so frightened that he almost dropped the tea bowl in his hand.

He hurriedly said, "What is the eldest son doing?"

The eldest son refused to get up, but he couldn't stand Zhao Feng's strength, and said sadly, "Teacher, save the students!"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he immediately turned serious.

"My lord, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

The eldest son said: "Someone wants to harm the students."

Zhao Feng: "If there are villains, please tell the Lord."

What would the lord think if he didn't ask the parents to look for him in danger?
The eldest son's dry eyes were about to burst into tears again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The person who hurt the student is the second younger brother, how can the student tell my father? My father never listens to these things, and only scolds the student... The student really can't do it." It's time to find a teacher."

Zhao Feng's face turned green when he heard it.

I became more and more suspicious of how the eldest son's brain grew.

Can you talk about this casually?
"Does the eldest son have physical evidence?"

Zhao Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

The eldest son said: "...There is no physical evidence, but the last time I heard the second brother talking with someone... They wanted to take advantage of the chaos before the battle to harm the students. If they are destined to leave only the disabled, they will be raised for the rest of their lives. Students, but if the student's life is not good and they die on the battlefield, they can rest easy..."

Zhao Feng asked: "Is there any witness?"

The eldest son said: "It was there before, and the attendant around the student heard it too, but the student was afraid to say it, and Father didn't believe it... Who knows, the attendant went out yesterday and never came back. It must, must be They were silenced by the second brother..."

Zhao Feng: "..."

How does this make him decide for the eldest son?
This kind of thing shouldn't come to him.

In desperation, Zhao Feng could only appease the eldest son, saying that he would send someone to investigate the whereabouts of the attendant.Failure to return overnight may not necessarily mean that they were silenced, maybe they just lost their way.

Facts have proved that Zhao Feng said this too early.

The attendant was indeed silenced by someone, but not by the second son, but by the father of the two brothers—the master Wu Xian.

Zhao Feng investigated and found the boss.

How could the boss not ask?
In desperation, Zhao Feng could only tell the whole story.

Even with his head down, he could still feel Wu Xian's gaze from the top of his head, so he could only tactfully say: "The Eldest Young Master is still young, he was misled by villains, and it is possible to provoke brotherhood... Please don't blame the Eldest Young Master for this..."

That baby wasn't very courageous in the first place.

If you get scared a few more times, you might be really stupid.

Wu Xian's expression was very dissatisfied: "Young? When I was his age, I knew what happened, so why would I be led by the nose? The attendant was sent by his uncle, and those few of him are useless How can my uncle feel good about it?"

Zhao Feng: "..."

There is another reason why Wu Xian hates the eldest son.

The eldest son is too close to his maternal uncle and obeys his advice.Those who didn't know thought Wu Xian was the outsider.

Hey, 96 finally opened a new book.

It is still an old saying she is good at, and those who like it can click on the title of the book to link to the past to support and support (by the way, remind you to update). "Swallow Cigui" - Lin Yunyan's new life started with a bad hand.