Listening to the inside of the dining hall (study) for a while, the door finally opened, but only one person came out, wearing a night coat, and it seemed that he had expected this scene and was not surprised.

After a long froze, he went straight to Bu Cen to fight, and Bu Feng also wanted to see if Bu Cen was improving in martial arts, so he didn't let anyone interfere, and the person was put to the ground after a few rounds.

Without saying a word, Bu Cen directly took off his face towel and showed his face.

Seeing his face, Bu Feng and Bu Cen froze, in fact, there was nothing special about this face, especially because there was a small word on his right cheekbone, 'Wei'.

Then Bu Cen pulled along the bulging part of his shirt and fished out something.

It is a whole piece of tiger talisman hidden in the secret grid of the hall, the tiger talisman is divided into two halves, and it is a complete piece when put together, with amber texture, not to mention how exquisite the workmanship is, this talisman alone can lead tens of millions of troops.

Half of them are soldiers with actual combat experience in the territory, and half can lead the elite soldiers selected from the imperial city who have been polished and tempered.

Bufeng's expression was gloomy, and the whole person was covered with a layer of murderous aura.

"Say, who sent you!?" In order to prevent the man from biting his tongue or swallowing poison to kill himself, Buzen reached out and clasped his jaw.

But he glanced away at the starlight of the night, and as if he had seen something, he actually laughed.

Following his gaze, it turned out to be the record of the tiger leaving the mountain, and the people who came with him had already run away.

This distraction, Bu Cen's hand loosened, and when he reacted again, the man had already bitten the poison bag hidden behind the root of his tongue, and died.

"Let's all go back and rest. Buzen, you come in with me. ”

Walked away from the people on the side, Bu Feng took Bu Cen into the dining hall, Bu Wan was curious, and wanted to know the reason, it seems that this matter is not simple, but I don't know who it is and what the purpose is, this one who stole the tiger talisman failed to escape but covered the other one to escape, the purpose is indeed unpredictable.

So Buwan didn't leave, and was at the door ready to listen to some wall roots.

"Dad, do you think someone is trying to sow discord between you and the Holy One?"

Bu Feng rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head. "Can anyone who can mobilize the dragon guard still want to do it?"

"That Holy One wants to ......"

Bu Feng immediately blocked Bu Cen's next blurt out with an eye knife, "Words can't be talked about, and the sacred heart can't speculate indiscriminately." It's just that I'm not afraid of shadows, and the generals of Zhenguo have no merit and hard work over the years, and the saint must have a number in his heart. ”

He sighed, "Alright, you can go back and rest." "I wanted to say something to him, but apparently Bu Feng had already discovered Bu Wan's existence, and he didn't want her to be involved in any conspiracy and tricks, if he could, he wanted to ensure his daughter's health and well-being.

As soon as he said this, Bu Cen also understood why his father wanted to stop talking, he naturally wanted to protect his sister, and the best way to protect her was to let her not know and not be involved in it, or it would be difficult to say what would happen if it was really mixed up according to her nonsense.

"Father also rested early."

Bu Wan turned around and wanted to slip away, but Bu Cen deliberately slowed down his steps and wanted to catch her.

"It's so late and you still don't stop?" Bu Wan listened to the sound close at hand, and knew that he couldn't hide, so he pursed his lips.

He glanced around weakly, "Brother, no, he didn't sleep." After thinking about it, I still couldn't suppress my curiosity, "That person was really sent by the emperor?" Before the words fell, Bu Cen's lips had been covered to death.

"You don't want to live anymore, you have to say this nonsense?"

Bu Wan's consciousness is actually keen, and she has always taken it as her responsibility to protect the general's mansion.

But this time is different, if the emperor wants to move them, there will be no other way out anyway.

But she always felt that there was something strange in this, and the reaction of her brother and father was probably that there was some mark on the person's face that belonged to the royal family, could this kind of mark not be faked?

If someone has been planning for a long time, it is not difficult to estimate it, even if it is difficult, it can always be done.

All in all, as long as the Bujia is not provoked by it and upholds loyalty, I believe that the Holy Saint will definitely not make any other moves.

……

The night finally came over without incident.

"Ling'er, did the master stay awake all night last night?"

The maid named Ling'er didn't know why, she suddenly looked in a trance, and was stunned for a long time, as if she had reacted to something, and looked at Mrs. Song Song Yanfang with a little blankness.

Song Yanfang frowned, "What's wrong?" "After thinking about it, I guess I was noisy yesterday and didn't sleep well and was hazy.

One sentence brought Ling'er back to her senses, "The slave and maid don't know, but at night I saw the light in the dining hall, and this morning I also heard the little girl who kept watch said that the candles in the dining hall were burned out." ”

"That's it, I'll go make a pot of soup myself, and you can send it to the master later." As he spoke, he underestimated in his mouth: "It's not a good rest, how can it be done." ”

"Yes, the slave can save it."

……

Ling'er walked to the dining hall with a complicated expression, "Master, Madame asked the slave maid to make up for your body, and this hot is still made by Madame herself." ”

Listening to no movement inside, Ling'er simply pushed the door, "Master, are you there?" ”

Seeing Bu Feng, who was already asleep lying on the case, Ling'er immediately stopped talking and withdrew from the dining hall.

"Sister, what are you doing?" As soon as she put the soup back on the stove in the house, the sound behind Leng Buding made Ling'er tremble and almost spill the soup on her hands.

Turning around and seeing that it was her younger brother, Ling'er put her mind at ease, "Such an adult, don't be surprised, my sister is scared by you." ”

"Sister, don't do anything wrong."

"What nonsense, your sister is that kind of person?"

Ling'er and his younger brother Yuanbao were both raised as children and grew up in the step-by-step family, so it was the master who gave these two names, there is no real name, and the vulgar is a little vulgar, but as a subordinate, the catchy and festive is good, and there is not much to say.

Yuan Bao's eyes rolled, and he felt that his sister's reaction was not quite right.

"Then what do you have a weak heart?"

Ling'er heard her brother say this, and when she got angry, she stretched out her hand and pushed, "Why are you talking?" What is called a weak heart? ”

Even if others say anything about her, it doesn't matter, but her younger brother can't, she is full of eyes for this younger brother, and the money she saves is for her brother to eat more, add more clothes, and save money to marry his daughter-in-law.

This little white-eyed wolf has a master and forgets his sister.

"Sister, we have to be conscientious, if it weren't for the Bu family willing to accept us, our sister and brother would have been begging along the street a long time ago."

Ling'er was even more angry, "What are you talking nonsense about, why doesn't my sister talk about her conscience?" What did my sister do to the family? ”

Yuan Bao will accept it when he sees it, in fact, he also understands his own sister, she does everything wrong, but she also talks too much, "Sister, it's my brother's words that are serious, don't you be angry, don't I also want our sister and brother to live a good life in peace in the house." ”

Hearing this, Ling'er also put out the fire, "Okay, what should you do, go ahead, Madame is still waiting for me." ”