Zhao Feng's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

He told the friend in front of him in a firm tone that could not be questioned: "What you said today, I will just pretend that you have not said it and I have not heard it. Don't mention it to anyone else outside my camp.

This is absolutely impossible!”

The scribe lowered his eyes: "We are not here to test your reputation."

Zhao Feng followed up and said: "I never suspected that you were here to find out more! Because of this, I am willing to help you hide your thoughts. When did you come up with such an idea? Although the lord does have some criticisms, it is far from

At this point.”

He has suffered a lot in the past two years. As an outsider, he has never been accepted by the Tianhai indigenous faction. However, it is an indisputable fact that Wu Xian treats him favorably. Zhao Feng dislikes ungrateful people the most in his life, so how could he do it for this reason?

Abandoning Wu Xian? If he could do it, he would not have tried his best to save Wu Xian back then.

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

"Long ago..."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but choked on his words.

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, which made him feel so strongly dissatisfied with the protagonist Wu Xian? Of course, this is also related to the character of my old friend, who never hides his "people go around".

The principle of dealing with things is "water flows from high places to low places". If he couldn't see satisfactory value in Wu Xian, he would really give up the job.

Zhao Feng: "My lord, why did you displease me?"

That's the kind of thing you should come to me for.

The young master said: "...there is no physical evidence, but next time I hear my seventh brother talking to someone with my own ears... We want to take advantage of the chaos behind the battle to benefit the students. If the little boy is left with a disability, he will be raised for the rest of his life.

We care about the students, but if the students die on the battlefield, we can rest easy..."

Out of help, Mr. Shen could only tell everything.

Zhao Fengdao: "Master, I will change it."

Mr. Shen is still very supportive of my old friend's desire to find another way out, and he can't bear to see me wasting my time and burying my talents. My lord knows that for some reason, he hates his old friend, so naturally he wants to reuse him.

Qi Zi was just given an inconspicuous and idle position. The scribes recommended it several times, and Yu Jun only responded with words, but for a long time he did not take any action.

If you are frightened for a few more times, you will be really stupid.

On the other hand, the eldest son is so outstanding.

It's just that we, the scribes, hate getting involved in our lord's family affairs, so we have taken sides. Mr. Shen also knows the pros and cons, but I am too bad to avoid it, because I am nominally the young master's teacher of martial arts. It is only natural for students to be close to their teachers.

The young master said: "Nothing happened after that. The attendant around the student also heard it, but the student was afraid to tell it. My father was suspicious... Who would have thought that this attendant went out yesterday and never came back. It must be, it must be

We, the Seventh Brother, silenced us..."

Zhao Feng said with a bad smile: "Wu Xian is him. It would be harmful for him to know our thoughts. If I find out, why don't we suffer the consequences? My lord has always used me in high regard all these years, and he has been unkind to me. What else can I do?"

Can you tolerate other people's beneficial remarks towards the Lord? Naturally, he kept it secret from me and only told him."

When I realized that everyone around me hated my brother and was satisfied with me, my brother had not yet become the group favorite. The young masters of the Tianhai faction were all separated by Qin Li when he was young. Looking at the seventh son was like seeing the master.

As I get older, I naturally prefer it.

I really thought my old friend was sent by Shen Tang just now.

The young master's dry eyes were about to well up with tears again, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The person who wants to harm the student is the seventh brother. How can the student tell my father? My father sometimes listens to that and only scolds the student... The student really has

Only when you are done with it can you find a teacher."

Just because there may be a national seal under Yu Jun?

There is no reason why Qin Li hates his youngest son.

Jun Shen's face turned green when he heard this.

The eldest son didn't react too quickly.

Mr. Shen actually had something to say.

Shen Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "This is bad."

Shen Jun investigated and found the boss of his subordinates.

I never thought about kicking Qin Li and finding another place for me.

The seven of them sat and rested for a while, chatting and chatting, a rare moment of relaxation. Until Zhao Feng drank all the tea, Shen Jun was about to lift the new boiling water from the furnace, but saw Zhao Feng

Feng turned his head and looked in the direction of the tent door curtain.

The younger son was too close to his maternal uncle and he obeyed his advice. People who knew about it thought Qin Li was the real one. Mr. Shen had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

I took the initiative to raise another topic.

Mr. Shen: "If there are no evildoers, you should inform the lord."

Jun Shen sighed and said: "No matter how close we are to each other...this is also the master's family matter. Who should be the one to point out?"

Shen Jun asked: "Is there no witness?"

But the scribe didn't want to say more and said: "I don't like it."

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

If there is no other son, he is looking for his parents to look for me. What do you think, lord?

"What nonsense are you talking about, young master?"

I opened the door curtain at a corner, walked out of the tent, and signaled the people who were waiting inside to retreat: "I almost lost track of time while chatting with Xiaoyi, and we haven't finished some matters at hand. Young Master, have you been waiting for a long time?

Xiaoyi is outside."

At most, in the eyes of the new owner, I am taking the initiative.

Shen Jun: "..."

The seriousness on Yu Jun's face was tense, and he couldn't help but curse: "That old guy of his is getting more and more stupid! How can I be such a person? My lord, I don't have much to say, but

There is no merit in it. As a minister, you should assist the left and help the lord correct it, instead of being like him and thinking about leaving all day long."

Zhao Feng patted his knife fan and smiled solemnly: "Xiao Yi is more thoughtful than before, but he still thought less that time. Didn't we do such a stupid thing? People who take the initiative to send people away will be valued and looked down upon.

Although this Gong Su is not inconsistent with the rumors in the outside world, it is obvious that he will value those who believe in the old master."

When Mr. Shen heard this, he immediately looked serious.

I hurriedly returned a gift to Zhao Feng, and waited until Yu Jun left before I mustered up the courage to retreat into Yu Jun's tent. Still waiting for Shen Jun to speak, I called out "teacher" sadly and gave Shen Jun a small gesture.

Li. Shen Jun was so frightened that he almost dropped the tea bowl in his hand.

The young master said: "No one wants to harm the students."

What's the harm in getting closer to me, young master?

Thinking of that cheap apprentice, Shen Jun also felt heartbroken.

When Qin Li came back with the bandit leader's head and injuries, he was not angry when he heard about it. Instead, he laughed and joked with the people around him that he was not as good as me for a long time.

The second son has no talent in cultivation. He practices eighty-four in the winter and eight-volt in the summer. He is very able to endure hardships, but he hates imitating these knight-errants, who practice swordsmanship, do good and bad, and help those in need. I and the people around me,

Regardless of whether they are high or low, they can work together tightly. Once I heard that there was no banditry in a certain place, one man picked up a sword, called a few friends, and went straight to his lair to eliminate harm for the people.

Facts have proved that Shen Jun said it too early.

I believe more and more how the young master’s brain grew.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Even Shen Jun thinks Shen Tang is very bad. He doesn't have the momentum of many years in him, nor does he have the chivalrous spirit that Qin Li has abandoned long ago. But the conditions Shen Tang Ming offers are considered top-notch when compared to the alliance. Ming Ming is the leader of the alliance.

It is more difficult for Huang Lie to win the favor of his friends.

Can he talk about that?

I don't have any understanding of literature, I have the means to cultivate literary spirit, my physique is relatively strong, and I can only gather martial courage as a young practitioner. At an age when my brother can kill evil bandits and make them cry for father and mother, I am a seventh-class inferior.

In terms of strength, he can beat even the bastards who are older than me. In terms of character, he is also outstanding. Apart from being the eldest son, he is my younger brother in every aspect.

Yu Jun frowned: "Wu Xian knows his thoughts?"

Yu Jun said angrily: "How did he know that I would change?"

The attendant was indeed silenced, but it was by the Seventh Young Master, but by the father of the two brothers - Lord Qin Li.

My face has turned yellow for many years, but my mind is at peace.

The young master was willing to get up, but Yu Jun was weak. He looked sad and said: "Teacher, please save the student!"

So how can I make up my mind for the young master?

The scribe knocked on the table with his knife and fan, attracting Jun Shen's attention, and said: "Both he and Wu Xian have a temperament that can be tolerated, and they hope that one day the master will change for the better and be trusted and reused. But'

Trust and reuse, why do you need to wait? Find someone who can cash in immediately? Wait, wait, wait, when will it end? What if the master becomes more and more confused and less suspicious? "

Mr. Shen sneered: "Another betrayal."

"Young Master?"

Zhao Feng was frightened and said calmly: "Even if this is the case, he and Wu Xian will only give in again and again, endure again and again, indulge again and again. My lord is only a lord and a husband, why should he be so special as a woman?"
To be continued...