In the camp of the Yuan army, Yuan Shao quietly summoned several henchmen and generals under his command, and Tian Feng and Fu Zhu seemed to be among them.

No matter how Yuan Shao treated the two in history, at least, at present, Tian Feng and Fu Zhu are still deeply trusted by him, and the place where they are summoned is in Yuan Shao's sleeping tent, and the sleeping tent is the resting place of the boss, and only a few people have always been able to set foot in it, obviously, this is a very private meeting, in addition to the above two strategists, there are still a few sporadic figures in the tent, and even Yuan Tan, who is Yuan Shao's son, is not in it.

Yuan Shao was wearing civilian clothes, less flamboyant but more easy-going compared with the rigorous dress in the Chinese army's tent, and the rest were seated separately, and the subordinates who were waiting in the tent were retreated, leaving only everyone who met at the meeting.

Yuan Shao's table is placed on a bundle of bamboo books, which are bound by red ropes, and sometimes everyone's eyes are slightly condensed, obviously, the red rope bundle books represent more than just decoration and beautification should have a deeper meaning.

At this moment, Yuan Shao's face was a little ugly, and even his eyes were as cold as knives.

As the lord, the mood of the superior always affects the minds of his subordinates, the tent is a little depressed, and he is as irritable as the ugly and does not dare to say more, and the white-faced man next to him frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, he is another general of Yuan Shao, known as Yan Liang of the Four Courtyard Pillars of Hebei.

This silence did not last long, Yuan Shao's soft sigh broke the aggrieved silence, but at this moment, his expression revealed a trace of undisguised fatigue.

"Everyone," the corners of Yuan Shao's mouth moved slightly: "You are all my confidants, beloved generals and strategists, this time there is something in Ben Shuai's heart that is always difficult to choose, but I want to listen to the advice of the princes." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but Yuan Shao's words were rare, although Yuan Shao's holding of power was not arbitrary, but he had his own personal thoughts, this time the tone was so low and hesitant that they were a little surprised, and several scribes had a slight guess in their hearts, and they all frowned slightly.

However, as the lord, Yuan Shao's words have all been said about this, although everyone has some guesses, they can only be cautious and ignorant.

Yuan Shao's eyes swept over the faces of several people in the tent one by one, and after a while, he pushed the bamboo slips on the table forward, and said, "Let's take a look at the information that has just been sent." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes looked at the bamboo slips on the table, Feng Ji, who was closest to Yuan Shao, got up and picked up the bamboo slips, there were no extra words, after a simple reading, his expression was a little ugly, and after handing the bamboo slips to Tian Feng, Feng Ji's thoughts were still difficult to calm down, and what was said on the bamboo slips was really a little appalling.

After everyone finished circulating, their thoughts were different, no matter what they thought in their hearts, at least they looked ugly, and the only few generals were even more angry and looked like they were bursting up at any time.

"It's appalling, it's lawless, it's really lawless to openly assassinate Gongzi." Tian Feng was upright and suddenly stood up.

"Lord, Yuan Hao asks for a thorough investigation of this matter, if this matter is not investigated, I am afraid that the army's heart will be unstable, who is not worried about being assassinated one day."

Seeing this, everyone's eyes were slightly condensed on Tian Feng, some people ridiculed and some worried, those who could enter the core of Yuan Shao's power were not simple people, how could they not see that this matter was caused by the internal struggle for power in the Yuan family, they couldn't avoid this kind of thing, and only Tian Feng, who was upright, would be blunt.

"This Tian Feng."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Yuan Shao's heart, he didn't believe that Tian Feng couldn't see the whole thing, in the final analysis, Yuan Shao didn't want to investigate deeply, he saw this matter thoroughly, some people have always thought that what they did was very hidden, but they didn't know that in Yuan Shao's opinion, those little tricks were just too lazy for him to pay attention to, but just like Tian Feng, this matter is indeed a bit appalling, especially involving the third son he likes the most, which is the bottom line that he can't accept in his heart.

Disperse the displeasure in his heart, at this time, Yuan Shao at least relied on Tian Feng, although Tian Feng's words were a bit alarmist, but as he said, if he didn't do anything about it, I am afraid that it would boost the arrogance of some people, and I don't know what more outrageous things Lu Dao will do at that time.

"This matter still needs to be investigated."

Yuan Shao's remarks dealt a heavy blow to this matter and made a conclusion.

"But how to investigate, how to deal with it, you still need to think carefully, fortunately, Xianfu is fine, this matter still has to ask Xianfu's opinion before dealing with it."

The corners of Tian Feng's mouth moved slightly, and just as he was about to stand up, he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and motioned for him to sit down.

Compared with the long-sleeved good dance, Tian Feng's temperament is a little upright, but fortunately, the two are friends, and the move is also good.

Tian Feng is not a brainless person, but he has his own insistence in his heart, he shook off the hand of frustration and wanted to speak again but saw that Yuan Shao's eyes were a little unhappy, Tian Feng sighed, and was slightly disappointed in Yuan Shao in his heart.

Yuan Shao was unaware of what happened in Yuan Shao's big tent, and the carriage slowly headed towards the camp of Yuan Jun, and around the carriage, ten men in Tsing Yi with swords on their backs vigilantly guarded the left and right, even if they walked, their nerves were still compact and maintained the best state to draw knives and kill people at any time.

At Yuan Shang's special request, it took half a day to complete the journey that could be completed in just two hours.

A huge camp in a patchwork came into view, the camp was full of horses and horses, and the sound of harmony resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a group of soldiers with torches in the camp staggered by, and the carriage was stopped less than 100 meters away from the camp, and a group of patrol soldiers hula surrounded them.

The ten swordsmen towered like a mountain, without any words, staring coldly at the group of soldiers in mud yellow uniforms who surrounded them.

There were only ten swordsmen in Tsing Yi, but they were confident that with their skills, they didn't need ten people at all, maybe just two people, and they could kill all these soldiers who dared to surround them, and all they were waiting for was just an order.

Fu Bo's body did not move, he held the reins, his expression was indifferent, just like the self-confidence of the Tsing Yi swordsman, he was also confident, and even more confident, the once famous angry thunder hand was not a vegetarian, even if he was now gray-haired and looked a little rickety on his back, but only those who had done it with him knew that this seemingly old man was as sharp as the world's first-class hand.

"Stop, there is a big camp ahead, don't get close, come down and get checked." The leader of this group of soldiers shouted loudly, and his subordinates raised their spears one after another to aim at Fu Bo and the others.

In the carriage, Yuan Shang didn't say a word, this kind of trivial matter Fu Bo can handle well.

A pitch-black sign was thrown out of Fauber's hand, as if it had been calculated, and the team reached out and grabbed the pitch-black sign in his hand without any resistance.

The team looked stunned, opened his palm, looked at it, shook his hands, and the dark sign was simple and abnormal, except for a golden Yuan character, there was nothing special to see.

But it was this seemingly ordinary pitch-black brand that made the team leader sweat on his forehead, and the middle- and low-level officers in the early days of the Yuan army were all more members of the Yuan family, and this team was obviously from the Yuan family, so he recognized how this slightly heavy pitch-black brand was.

"We want to go over, do we have any opinions?" Fauber said indifferently.

"No, no," the team leader hurriedly responded: "Your Excellency, please, the last general will lead the way." ”

The pitch-black sign was withdrawn, the reins in Fu Bo's hand shook, and the scene changed dramatically in an instant, and the team led dozens of soldiers under his command in front and behind, Yuan Shang and Ziqing slowly entered the camp under the escort of the Tsing Yi swordsman.