"Master Pang, what do you think of General Zhao?" Huang Zhong looked at Zhao Feng, who was motionless and sleeping as steadily as Mount Tai, and he finally chose to ask Pang Tong in the end.

"I can't say for sure, but General Zhao should wake up soon!" Pang Tong's words are not too confident. To say that Zhao Feng is sleeping peacefully now, his brows are not furrowed, and it seems that the injury on his shoulder is not felt at all. Huang Zhong and Pang Tong watched for a long time, and the two of them didn't know the essentials, so they could only quietly walk out of the room and let Zhao Feng continue to recuperate, while Pang Tong went to write a recital to inform Liu Bei of the latest battle situation.

Dizzy, suddenly, Zhao Feng didn't know where he was, he only felt that there was an empty space all around, and even his own feet didn't seem to be stepping on it. Because of this, the whole person felt a burst of unprecedented relief.

"Feng'er, have you memorized this prescription?"

"Ah Feng, you have to calm down on the last shot!"

"Bo Tao, I don't have to worry about you doing things!"

"Husband!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Grandpa, Zhang Fatzi, Lao Liu, Diao Chan, Zhen Mi. Familiar voices sounded in my ears, and I felt dizzying for a while. At this moment, there seemed to be a little light ahead, and Zhao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

"Young man, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" A voice sounded in front of him, Zhao Feng looked up in amazement, only to find that an old man with a childish face didn't know when to stand in front of him. This old man was dressed in a green cloth robe, carrying a yellow rattan cane, his age looked really not young, his beard was white, but his face was ruddy like a baby, and his beard was not shorter than Guan Erye, and he was staring at himself with a smile.

"My father-in-law's surname?" Zhao Feng had a sense of affection for this spirited old man, which reminded him of his grandfather, who had passed away for many years.

"Haha, the old man is naturally fine. How about Zhao Feng, reincarnated as a human for so many years, are you doing well? The old man asked with a smile as he stroked his beard. When Zhao Feng heard this, he felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this old man definitely had some way. Who could he be, such a magic stick, could it be that old demon Zhang Jiao?

"I'm Zuo Ci!" seemed to feel that Zhao Feng was slandering him, and the old man asked for his surname to report to his family. Zhao Feng was taken aback when he heard this, this Zuo Ci was almost a demon existence, how could he come to find him. Listening to his tone, it seems that he has been waiting for himself for a long time.

"It turned out to be Zuo Ci Immortal, I don't know what advice the old fairy has?" Zhao Feng asked respectfully. Zuo Ci still maintained his unique smile, looked at Zhao Feng and nodded again and again: "Young people are really not bad, there are few young people who are so polite in these years." Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the old man can't let go of some obsessions. ”

"If there is anything difficult about the Immortal Chief, please do not hesitate to give orders." Zhao Feng tried his best to be absolutely respectful in his tone. It's better to respect this kind of old demon who can kill himself in seconds by stretching out his fingers. Zuo Ci nodded and said, "I think you have already seen that the old man is extraordinary." Although the old man has long since left the world, after all, he has also cultivated so far. As a person of China, the old man is obsessed with nothing more than the lives of thousands of Chinese descendants! If we ignore it, more than 100 years later, the alien race in northern Xinjiang will rise, and my Chinese descendants will have an unprecedented catastrophe. ”

"What the old immortal chief said, but it's all nonsense?" Zhao Feng knew that this old man was a god, and he was not afraid that he would not understand his words.

"That's right, now the old man is no longer an ordinary person, there is a difference between people and gods, and the old man can't directly take action to save the people. But seeing the suffering of sentient beings and ignoring them, the old man could not feel at ease. After thinking about it for a long time, the old man finally found a compromise method: every hundred years, he will select a young talent in the world and reincarnate him in the late Han Dynasty, hoping that he will use his ability to realize after realizing that he will turn things around, so that my Chinese descendants will not be taken advantage of by other races due to internal strife. It's a pity that no one has been able to do it for thousands of years before you. When Zuo Ci said this, his expression of smiling all the time was also a little melancholy.

"Why?" Zhao Feng asked a little strangely.

"The surname of the person is greedy, although these people before you, although they have the advantage of their prophetic foresight, but after their reincarnation, they only want to protect their selfish desires, and ignore the common people. Therefore, there are those who are drunk and dream of the dead; There are also those who plot to be self-reliant and harm the common people, but no one is willing to seek the welfare of the common people in the world. The old man thought that this matter was beyond the reach of man, and it was not until you appeared that the old man regained his confidence. Now I am saying that when you are in a coma after being hit by an arrow, I have come to explain to you the reason! ”

"So that's the case, old immortal, you are too exalted to me, and you are still handsome, how can I have any ability." Zhao Feng was also a little embarrassed. Zuo Ci waved his hand to interrupt his words and continued to speak: "Zhao Botao, whether the Huaxia clan can escape this catastrophe depends on whether you can seek a peaceful world for the world as soon as possible. If the war is long, then the alien races in the northern Xinjiang will inevitably take advantage of the situation, do you know? ”

"Old immortal don't worry, Zhao will definitely do his best to return the people to a peaceful world as soon as possible!" Zhao Feng looked at Zuo Ci's expectant eyes, and he also responded solemnly. He also understood a little at this time, Zuo Ci said that he found someone to cross every hundred years, presumably those people before him were people living in the feudal era, and the obsession of being an emperor after crossing was heavier than himself, I am afraid that they all want to be self-reliant or only seek benefits for themselves, and at the same time, they do not have their own understanding of this era and the law of historical development, so they have failed.

"That being the case, I hope you will do it yourself in the future. When you said that you flooded Jiangling and killed and injured 200,000 people, it was against heaven and peace, and you should have died right now. But I read you a lot of hard work, just to end the war as soon as possible, so I opened the net and increased your longevity. Zuo Ci seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then nodded slightly and continued.

"Thank you Immortal Elder, I wonder if the Immortal Elder has any guidance?" After hearing this, Zhao Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to humbly seek advice. This kind of old god stick is rare to encounter, if you don't take the opportunity to ask for advice, it won't be a big loss, in case his old man is happy, pass on some mana or something, then it will be inexhaustible.

"The old man has nothing to grow, only good words to persuade him. Looking at you as a person, you can still be regarded as above board. However, because of reincarnation, it is difficult for some to enter the world. In fact, many times, some obsessions are not necessarily so important. If you don't join the WTO, how can you save the world? Zuo Ci said meaningfully.

"If you don't enter the world, how can you save the world?" These words really made Zhao Feng's heart pound, although he had not done anything bad since he was reborn. But many times, it is because of the self-moral restraint is too ruthless, so that I am a little difficult to let go, and at the same time of great psychological pressure, although I am not free enough to do things, I can't integrate into the world as much as possible.

The most direct example is that he knows that Zhen Mi has a deep affection for him, and he is not without feelings for her. But just because of her sister, she didn't want to become a pervert who teased her sister-in-law, and stayed away from her, until Zhen Jiang pierced this layer of window paper, and he didn't accept her. But in fact, in this world, such a thing is not a moral stain. In this era, if you keep being so reserved, you can only make both of you miserable.

"The old immortal has good words, the grace of guidance, and the peak remembers it from the bottom of his heart!" Zhao Feng figured out this section, and it seemed that he had let go of an invisible burden, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed, so he sincerely thanked Zuo Ci.

"The son can be taught, okay, I hope you will do it yourself, and the old man will go!" After Zuo Ci finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the whole person disappeared. Zhao Feng was about to say more, when he suddenly felt empty under his feet, as if he had fallen from a high altitude, this surprise was not trivial, and his body shook but he found that he had woken up.

"It hurts!" Feeling the sharp pain in his shoulder, Zhao Feng knew that he was definitely not dreaming now. It's just that recalling the words of Shicai and Zuo Ci is really like a dream.

"Hey, the general is awake, go tell the master!" The two maids next to him stood on the side, and when they saw that they had woken up, one of them hurriedly called the other to inform others, and he stepped forward and asked, "General, how are you feeling when you wake up?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, where is this?" Zhao Feng looked at the strange girl in front of him, and also asked in some surprise.

"This is Lord Zhang's house." The maid replied with a smile. She seemed to be very careful, and when she heard Zhao Feng's voice, her voice was hoarse, so she hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhao Feng.

"Lord Zhang?" Zhao Feng was thinking about which Lord Zhang in his heart, and took the water cup she handed over and took two sips, when there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then a somewhat excited voice said, "General Zhao is awake?" What an eye! ”

"Mr. Zibu?" Zhao Feng was also surprised when he saw that it was Zhang Zhao who came to the door, and hurriedly subconsciously asked, "Mr. was rescued?" ”

"Thanks to the general's concern, the old man has been rescued!" Zhang Zhao was also quite moved when he saw that the first thing Zhao Feng did when he woke up was to take the initiative to care about himself. The two of them retreated, and Zhang Zhaocai told Zhao Feng what happened after he fell into a coma.

"I see, it turns out that Tai Shi Ci plotted against me in the first place." Only then did Zhao Feng understand, and his heart was also shocked: Tai Shici, Lu Meng, and Ding Feng, all of whom were talented generals, actually asked Huang Zhong to chop melons and vegetables within the day he was unconscious. At this time, Pang Tong, Huang Zhong and others knew that Zhao Feng had woken up, and they also hurriedly came to visit, followed by some doctors from Langzhong.

"Congratulations to the old general for this great achievement!" Zhao Feng looked at Huang Zhong who was full of spring breeze, and congratulated him with some jealousy. To say that this old guy is too lucky, the credit for quelling the Jiangdong rebellion this time basically falls on his head.

"The general has won the prize!" Huang Zhong said reluctantly, and at this time, Dr. Li, who was in the vein of Zhao Feng, said in surprise: "The general is really auspicious, and the poison in it has been cured!" ”

"Really?" Zhao Feng estimated that eighty percent of it was the old man Zuo Ci who helped. I felt my body carefully, although the arrow wound on my shoulder was still painful, my head was relatively clear, my breathing and thinking were not affected at all, and there was no sign of poisoning.

"Fortunately, General Ji is a celestial appearance, otherwise, I will be ashamed of Kong Ming!" Pang Tong, who has always been free and easy, is also apprehensive. Zhao Feng was surprised and hurriedly asked for clues, Pang Tong showed everyone the urgent letter from Zhuge Liang that had just been delivered, and everyone was glad that they were also shocked by Zhuge Liang's pedantic celestial. Although Zhao Feng's residual poison was clear, the external injuries had not yet healed, and at that moment, Pang Tong and Huang Zhong did not disturb him to recuperate, and said a few words before leaving one after another. Zhao Feng estimated that after another day or two of recuperation, he would be able to return to the army to deal with military affairs.

This day is already the twentieth day of the lunar month, and Liu Bei, who reported to Shouchun in front of Pang Tong, estimates that there will be a response in a day or two. During this period, Zhao Feng didn't have much else to do, just waiting for Liu Bei's supreme instructions. After all, how to deal with Sun Quan, an important person, still needs Lao Liu to make his own decision.

However, Zhao Feng had not yet waited for Liu Bei's edict, but several uninvited guests arrived one after another.

(To be continued)