Wang Fengshan smiled bitterly and returned to his tent, in the dark, he did not light the lamp, but only smiled bitterly and recalled everything.

When he knew that his brother had fallen out with his own apprentice and did not intend to assist the other party, his mentality completely collapsed.

It turns out that all along, he just regarded his brother as his imaginary enemy!

So what is it that he has been chasing the mountain in front of him all his life?

Xia Lihong's behavior became more and more excessive, and even a plague was created in Lingnan...... If it weren't for the current Seven Princes and Imperial Princesses, there would definitely be no good end under the chaos in Lingnan.

However, that is his own apprentice......

Wang Fengshan took a deep breath.

In the dark, he fumbled for a candle, but suddenly found that under the candlestick, there seemed to be a thin note pressed.

Wang Fengshan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lit the lamp to take a closer look, the handwriting on the note was extremely familiar, but it was extremely unfamiliar.

Even in another thirty years, he would not be able to misunderstand the handwriting.

The owner of the handwriting once protected him when he was a child, practiced martial arts and studied with him, played with birds, and silently protected him after his father died in battle, covering him from the wind and rain!

That's what I once admired, as an imaginary enemy, the person I couldn't be in my life.

Wang Fengshan's eyes were wet suddenly, and under the old tears, he could see the handwriting on it clearly.

"Bundle the disciplined army, and serve the great rivers and mountains! Fengshan, on the fifteenth day, would you like to talk about the mustard slope outside Pingzhou City? ”

Wang Fengshan's heart trembled fiercely, and for a long time, he didn't speak, but just burned the note without a trace.

Wang Fengshan has not changed anything, he still admonishes Xia Lihong every day, still makes small-scale raids every day, minimizes losses as much as possible, and does everything he should do.

But Xia Lihong's mood has reached the brink of collapse.

That was after his defeat due to another mistake in judgment, Tao Yuanyuan on the opposite side used his troops like a god, he was careless, and he fell on the road, and the five thousand men and horses completely lost contact with themselves.

Xia Lihong lost his temper at Wang Fengshan, and even said, "Don't think that if you are the king's teacher, the king won't dare to kill you!" and so on.

At that time, Wang Fengshan just looked at Xia Lihong, whose eyes were red, and said with a light smile: "The prince is the dragon and phoenix among people!" Fengshan is just a courtier, what the prince wants to do, just dispose of it! ”

Xia Lihong flicked his sleeves, didn't say a word, and killed his lieutenant in front of him!

Wang Fengshan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and the last trace of friendship between master and apprentice in his heart collapsed in an instant.

It was a lieutenant general who had accompanied him for several years, and he was once commensurate with brothers, drinking wine and admiring the moon, and loyally assisting Xia Lihong together.

In the end, there was not even a horse leather shroud, but a sword died under the sword of the enraged monarch.

Wang Fengshan wanted to cry loudly, but he couldn't, he looked at Xia Lihong sarcastically, and his eyes were cold.

What is a teacher, in the end, is just a slave......

He remembered the note.

……

Wen Ranran looked at the scenery outside the carriage, and then glanced at Wang Shujun beside him, Wang Shujun was sitting precariously, his serious face did not seem to have changed, but Wen Ranran knew that he was nervous.

When brothers meet, do they shake hands or kill each other...... It's all unknown.

Wen Ranran pursed her lips and patted Wang Shujun's shoulder with her slender hand.

"Master, rest assured...... General Wang should have his own considerations...... At that time, I had a big quarrel with him in the Zhenbei Army, and at first, I thought he was hopeless, but then I ...... I always felt that he was actually protecting me in the dark......"

Wang Shujun raised his head and looked at Wen Ranran for help.

"But really?"

Wen Ranran smiled and nodded.

Wang Shujun didn't speak, although he knew that Wen Ranran was comforting himself, but he was still moved in his heart.

Wen Ranran's words undoubtedly gave him some hope.