Coming late at night, with such a solemn expression, and saying that there are "very important" things to tell yourself.

The atmosphere in the tent suddenly became grim. Liu Feng felt that the air around him seemed to be rapidly getting colder, and before Zhao Yun could say anything, Liu Feng was already vaguely aware of his serious surname.

"What's the matter, Uncle Yun, please say." Liu Feng let Zhao Yun in and poured a cup of warm tea.

"Your uncle Zizhong came to me just now." Zhao Yun took the tea, but did not take a sip.

Uncle Zizhong?

Liu Feng was stunned for a moment before he reacted, remembering that he said that this person was Mi Zhu, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen him this evening.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Uncle Yun is looking for Uncle Yun, most of them are talking about military and political matters." ”

"No, he's here to ask me about the cause of my mother's death."

This short sentence made Liu Feng's heart suddenly shocked, and he didn't want to think that the things that had been forgotten for the time being were brought up again at this time, and he was also Mrs. Mi's own brother.

It stands to reason that Mi Zhu should have come to ask his nephew, but why did he go to ask Zhao Yun, an outsider, unless......

"Then how did Uncle Yun answer?" Liu Feng asked calmly.

"Naturally, I answered him what I saw at the time."

The night breeze came in, and the hanging brazier squeaked and swayed.

Liu Feng was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What is his reaction to that uncle?" ”

Zhao Yun looked directly into Liu Feng's eyes: "Mi Zizhong, he doesn't believe it." Forgive me for my presumptuous guesses, what he said may well be hinting at me that he suspects that the death of the master mother was the work of the eldest prince. ”

His heart was like being whipped hard, and a vicious cold rushed from his feet to the top door, and in an instant, as if the air around him had been drained, Liu Feng felt that his breathing began to suffocate, and his mind was pitch black.

Then, in the midst of the endless darkness, a thought filled the entire brain like lightning that tore through the night sky.

I'm going to have to take off and leave!

In fact, this idea, like a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, has been wandering in Liu Feng's heart for a long time, and if it weren't for his identity as Liu Bei's adopted son, he would have put it into action a long time ago.

Under this name, surrendering to Cao Ying will be regarded as a traitor to his father.

If you defect to Soochow, you will be regarded as a traitor to your father.

defecting to Liu Zhang will be regarded as a traitor to his father.

……

No matter which force he defects to, he will be regarded as a rebel son who rebels against his father, and even if he can save his life, he will have to live in the contemptuous eyes of others for the rest of his life. With Liu Feng's surname, such humiliation is worse than death.

In addition, you may also choose not to defect to other forces, but to stand on your own and fight for yourself.

However, since the country needs talents, with the stinky hat of "traitorous father" on his head, which talent is willing to come to himself, without the assistance of talents, the commander of the bare pole, and the country who is still a fart will only end up more miserable than warlords like Yuan Shu and Lu Bu.

Therefore, Liu Fengcai was thinking about how to secretly cultivate forces without breaking away from Liu Bei, whether it was a conspiracy to seize power, or pretending to be low-key, to protect himself in this situation.

But now, Mi Zhu actually misunderstood that he killed Mrs. Mi, although Liu Feng knew that he couldn't produce evidence, Liu Feng himself really couldn't produce evidence to prove his innocence. Then, with Mi Zhu's identity as a patriarch, coupled with Liu Bei's trust in him, as long as Mi Zhu has a heart, then Liu Bei will inevitably be suspicious of himself.

Even if Liu Bei will endure and ignore this situation when the status quo is embarrassed, once it stabilizes in the future, the suspicion of temporarily suppressing it will inevitably erupt. At that time, I am afraid that I don't have to wait until Liu Bei is so far away as the emperor and is still in Jingzhou, and my life is estimated to be unjustly killed in their hands.

Zhao Yun saw that Liu Feng's expression was a little trance, so he was relieved: "Ah Feng, we are fair-minded, but we have a clear conscience, so why not be afraid of how others will be suspicious." ”

"Zilong, Zilong, your identities are not the same as mine, you also have a clear conscience, but the effect is very different! ’

Liu Feng secretly sighed in his heart, but hurriedly restrained his trance-like expression, and his face showed unprecedented calmness, he smiled lightly: "Uncle Yun is right, what I haven't done, why should I be afraid of other people's suspicions, those boring people, they can think whatever they like." ”

Zhao Yun is the kind of person who is consistent on the outside, but unfortunately he doesn't understand Liu Feng's thoughts, in his opinion, since Liu Feng's expression and words are so calm, then his heart must be the same.

Zhao Yun's serious expression calmed down, a slight smile of relief appeared on his handsome face, and he suddenly sat up and shouted, "Come on, pick up my weapon." ”

Liu Cover showed curiosity, stood up and looked out of the tent, and a moment later, two of Zhao Yun's personal soldiers entered, and the two of them carried a silver spear together.

The silver spear was quite different from ordinary guns, it was a huge silver heavy gun, the handle was nearly half longer than the average gun, the thickness of a small arm, and the head of the gun was nearly four feet sharp. The two soldiers did not take it easy as they carried the spear inside, and it looked like the silver spear was unusually heavy.

Zhao Yun stretched out his arm, and easily held the silver spear in the tiger's palm, and under the dim light of the fire, the heavy spear swam in a silver light, like a silver-scaled young dragon lying cross-armed.

He stood sideways and danced a spear flower in a chic manner. The heavy spear passed, and Ling Lie's strength set off a storm on the ground, and the two soldiers on his side instinctively took a few steps back in fear. Even the brazier outside of Zhang Xu was swayed from side to side by the squeak stirred by the invisible force.

The strong wind that scraped the face like a knife dissipated, and Liu Feng praised in surprise: "What a heavy gun!" ”

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, and suddenly put the heavy gun in his hand with both hands.

"Uncle Yun, ...... are you" Liu Cover was at a loss.

"This heavy gun is the one I used in the old days, and I used it to conquer the world before I was thirty. I heard that the eldest prince was going to lead the army to Lushan alone to fight the enemy, and Yun had nothing to help, so he gave this heavy spear to the eldest prince, wishing the eldest prince a victorious first battle. ”

I see.

Looking at Zhao Yun's expectant gaze, looking at the silver weapon in his hand, Liu Feng at this moment, couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, it was a heartfelt touch, it seemed that this move also diluted the previous haze a lot.

Between real men and children, why do you need false excuses!

"Thank you, Uncle Yun."

Liu Feng happily took the heavy gun, caressed the body of the gun that had been engraved with the traces of time, and the heroic feeling in his heart spontaneously arose: "Zilong, with the divine soldier you gifted, I swear that I will become stronger." However, I won't die for Liu Bei, I'm fighting for myself! ”