Ninety-seven is relatively cold-hearted, and the Li family ridicules Pingyang Tiger
[bookid=3271478,bookname="Feather does not ascend to the immortal"] a classical fairy with ups and downs
The carriage swayed and stopped at the gate of the city, Liu Feng and Tian Shaoqing got off one after the other, paid the silver, and walked into the city.
The twilight was sinking in the west, the afterglow was around the clouds, and the sky was glowing with a blood-like dimness, which contrasted sharply with the color of Liu Feng's brand-new white shirt.
The sky is high and thick, but Liu Feng looks very thin, with a kind of thinness with excessive blood loss, and his complexion has not yet recovered as before, although he has been pranayama all the way, but his face is still not good.
Slowly bypassing the swarming crowd, one accidentally, Liu Feng was touched, and a pool of blood immediately overflowed from his mouth.
Tian Shaoqing was concerned about him, and naturally the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he became, helping Liu Feng and wiping the blood for him, and suddenly saw a store in front of him, with the words 'Jirentang' standing next to him, and immediately said: "Brother Liu, why don't you take advantage of this time to ask the doctor there to take a look, and then go back to the house?"
Liu Feng didn't object and nodded.
The two of them turned around when they heard someone shouting not far away: "Oh, Captain, I haven't seen you for a long time! Why don't you come back and say hello to the lower official, the lower official will pick you up!"
Liu Feng seemed to know who it was, and when he heard the words, he stood upright, pretended to be fine, and slowly turned around, only to see Ma Xichong, the commander of Yulin, walking with a smile, while bypassing the flow of people, he greeted him, and when he arrived, he was very enthusiastic.
A smile rose at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth, but Ma Xichong was inadvertently slightly stunned, and sighed secretly: It's been five years, this Li Feng is the same as when he first saw him, so young, magnificent, and overflowing, no matter when and where he looks at people's hearts.
Ma Xichong sighed: If you don't ruin the Chu State ruthlessly, if you are really a good person, no wonder your brother Ma Xicao is the queen of Chu, and he is still dissatisfied with Liu Mufeng, not jealous, in terms of talent and appearance, Liu Mufeng compares the king to life, and no one is comfortable.
Ma Xichong casually looked at it again, Li Feng lost a lot of weight, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, he had guessed that Li Feng might be injured.
This was the first time he had seen it, Li Feng was not like this before, and he smiled at the moment: "Seeing that the Tai Lieutenant's face is not good, and he has lost weight like this, it must not be very smooth in the Zhou Kingdom, right?
Liu Feng didn't speak and refused to talk to him.
Ma Xichong sighed and said: "It's no wonder that Taiwei is alone, even if he has all kinds of skills, he is a mortal after all, and he can't escape the poisonous hands of thieves. I didn't expect the Taiwei to come back this time, he was so thin, the emperor had to worry a little, the Taiwei was in the Tang Dynasty, and his resourcefulness was slightly superhuman, and the lower officials still remembered Nanchu-"
When Ma Xichong said this, he immediately suddenly realized, pretended to be a gaffe, slapped his mouth, and continued: "I really didn't expect that when I went to Zhou State, even the Taiwei couldn't get back the military strategy that Wang Qisheng dedicated to Guo Wei, so it seems that Guo Wei's subordinates can come out in large numbers! Datang is going to encounter such an opponent, and it will be difficult to live in peace in the future, if the emperor learns that the matter does not work out, and he will also affect the Taiwei, I am afraid it will be sad for a few days." If this secret is leaked and widely implicated, Datang will be in great trouble......"
Liu Feng heard the irony of his words, and intercepted: "General Yulin thinks there will be any trouble? Since the Zhou State invades, since we know that the matter is not small, we should do our part, raise troops and take precautions, instead of being idle, wandering around this street and saying some empty words about the country and the people!"
Ma Xichong's body trembled, he didn't expect Li Feng to be unforgiving now, he was as domineering as he was at the beginning, it can be said that when he talks to Li Feng, he can't get half a penny, and he always suffers a loss, so Ma Xichong was embarrassed for a while, and he didn't want to speak quickly.
Liu Feng is not easy to bully, but he is just interested, and intends to teach him a lesson, and said coldly: "General Ma, don't forget, how did you come to Jinling? Now, if General Ma can still get this favor, he should fulfill his duties and not forget his country so quickly, right? Think about how Nanchu lost his country? It's better not to do it a second time, otherwise—"
In the blink of an eye, Liu Feng saw that Ma Xichong was stunned, and glared: "The Tang Dynasty is not as good as the Southern Chu of the dead country, sometimes it is better to think clearly in advance when you speak, and you must match your current identity! Different kings have very different styles of acting, one is not careful, your head should not be a trivial matter, don't forget, a wife is young." Wang Qisheng is a vivid example, he is not willing to keep his duty, he wants to climb high, he is dissatisfied with the position of privy envoy arranged by this lieutenant, he is afraid that he will not be given real power, and he has participated in the performance in front of the emperor many times.
Ma Xichong stayed in Nantang for a while, and knowing that what he said was true, his face suddenly turned pale.
Liu Feng snorted coldly, looked at his appearance and said: "If you want your Yulin Commander to sit safely, don't secretly tell Li Feng's rights and wrongs, the emperor and Li Feng are not as simple as you think, and you can't mess up it with a word!"
As he spoke, Liu Feng said contemptuously: "My Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is not a mediocre Ma Xicao, your little abacus is better to put it in your stomach as soon as possible." ”
Liu Feng sneered, straightened up, and said: "Where I, Li Feng, go, who dares to stop it? The world is so big, since Li Feng came down the mountain, he has traveled south and north, coming and going freely, and after seven years, who can stop Li Feng? No matter whether it is Da Zhou or Nan Chu, how can he stop me? No matter when, those who want to harm Li Feng will not end well, and sooner or later they will be destroyed by Li Feng, and the day when my Datang will dominate the world is not far away!"
Ma Xichong trembled, suddenly said nothing, Liu Feng looked at it, and said loudly: "Go to Kaifeng, entrust the emperor to Hongfu, and get the blessing of the Tang Emperor, everything is smooth, don't bother you! ”
Tian Shaoqing saw that Liu Feng's eyes were full of contempt, and he had no room to speak, knowing that he hated Ma Xichong, and he didn't like others to flatter and chew the root of his tongue, and he knew that he was angry in Da Zhou, and he was venting his worries, but he didn't expect this Ma Xichong to hit the tip of the needle.
Looking at this Ma Xichong, it is really like an old saying: big things can't be done, small things are mixed blindly! I know sarcasm, using the battle of words to find fault with others, but he also saw the wrong object, Liu Feng is angry, isn't he looking for no fun! He is smart, thinking that he has pinched Liu Feng's handle, and this wishful thinking is wrong after all.
Stupid and smart people, sometimes they are separated by a line, and sometimes they are far from the truth.
Liu Feng's eyes shot far away, forcing Ma Xichong, Ma Xichong's face was gloomy, but he was born with a laipi, what Liu Feng said, but he didn't hear it, paused, looked at Ji Rentang, and said haha: "Here is Dr. Zhang sitting for a consultation, why don't you accompany the Taiwei to go in to check the pulse?" The Taiwei has been working hard all the way, and the lower official has made his own opinion, and inquired about the condition of the Taiwei for the emperor, hehe......"
Before he finished speaking, Ma Xichong walked to Jiren Hall, but Liu Feng didn't move, and said without appreciation: "No need! This Taiwei is not as idle as you, he has been away for three months, and he is in a hurry to return home, sorting out the documents is an important matter, and he will prepare to go to the court tomorrow!"
Ma Xichong had a cold face, frozen there, extremely embarrassed.
This shout frightened Tian Shaoqing for a moment, I don't know why Liu Feng is so angry? Thinking about it, how could a person with such a withdrawn temperament be seen through by Ma Xichong?
Although Ma Xichong said good things, Liu Feng has always been proud, never wanted to be looked down upon, and now that he is seriously injured, he is even more unwilling to accept Ma Xichong's affection, and Ma Xichong's tone is not strict, and he likes to spread the word about right and wrong, Liu Feng is not false at all, maybe he found out that Liu Feng is seriously ill, and what kind of words came out in the court?
Ma Xichong was stunned for a while, and then said gloomily: "What the Taiwei taught me is that the lower officials are also on a whim at the moment, and they want to see the sky at dusk and enjoy the scenery of the Qinhuai River, but they never thought about it...... The lower official knows his mistake, and he will rectify the Yulin Army later, and step up training......" What else was said later, Liu Feng couldn't hear clearly.
Xiao Xiao's autumn wind rolled up the corners of Liu Feng's clothes, and in an instant, the flow of people shuttling seemed to be cut off, he forgot himself, standing alone outside Jiren Hall, looking up into the distance with his hands, a pair of deep eyes welling up with hatred.
No one saw his expression clearly, maybe the world was unintentional, everyone was doing their own thing, living their own lives, Tian Shaoqing also stood quietly behind him, Ma Xichong lowered his eyes, and he didn't lift it for a long time.
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