Lord Shoufu, your wife has escaped!

In another tent.

Wang Wude drank a glass of mulled wine in one gulp, looked at the torch in the tent, and saw Zhang Li for the first time 20 years ago.

At that time, he was only in his early twenties, but he was going to fight the Xiongnu. No one could think that he would come back alive.

At that time, Zhang Li was the chief assistant for the first time, but he specially invited him to drink.

"You are the ones who risked their lives to go to the battlefield once they have achieved success. They shouldn't laugh at you." Zhang Li said with a sigh.

Wang Wude still remembers that at that time, he was stabbed in the heart by this sentence in an instant, and almost shed tears.

From beginning to end, he just pretended not to care.

"I can't help on the battlefield, so I have to do the logistics work for you. Don't worry, I will try my best to guarantee the military needs on the battlefield."

Zhang Li raised his head and looked at him deeply: "I will also help take care of your parents, wife and children, you just go."

Because of Zhang Li's guarantee, Wang Wude broke out with amazing courage on the battlefield, went through life and death, and actually won amazing military exploits, and was promoted to three ranks in a row. Those who laughed at him at the beginning did not dare to say a word when they saw him again.

And Zhang Li fulfilled all the promises, and didn't even take credit for it.

At that time, he swore that Zhang Li would be his most important teacher all his life, as long as Zhang Li opened his mouth, he would definitely come and go, and he would never refuse.

Wang Wude didn't understand the twists and turns in the court, nor did he know Zhang Li's changes over the years, so it was more difficult than anyone else to accept Zhang Li's death.

But the person who killed him was the emperor, and he was charged with treason. Now that the matter has come to this point, Wang Wude doesn't know what else he can do for him.

What's the point of getting into a fight with Feng Zichu now?

Wang Wude gave a wry smile, finally stood up and walked towards Feng Zichu's camp.

In Feng Zichu's camp, the atmosphere was tense.

"You think it's me?" Feng Zichu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Gu Mingzhou unkindly.

"The news leaked from you, if it wasn't you, then only..." Gu Mingzhou looked at Li Miao, "You are the most trusted lieutenant general."

All eyes were on Li Miao.

Dazzled by the sudden change in the situation, Zhao Tengda couldn't help opening his eyes wide and turning his head in a daze.

Li Miao's expression changed immediately, and he immediately knelt down on the ground and clasped his fists together: "General Feng, Master Gu, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with the villain!"

Gu Mingzhou raised his eyebrows: "How do you prove yourself?"

"..." Li Miao opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to explain it. He said with a pale face, "The villain can't prove himself..."

"If Mr. Gu decides it's me, the villain, the villain... the villain can only kill himself to prove his innocence!"

Fengzi stroked his brows at the beginning, and felt a headache.

It is precisely because he has been suspected before that he can understand Li Miao's feelings.

In the big camp, it is meaningless to say that the clear will be clear and the turbid will be turbid. If it is misunderstood, it will die faster than anywhere else.

However, Li Miao is his personal lieutenant general with a bright future, why would he want to cooperate with the enemy?

"Your father is a Hun, right?" Gu Mingzhou hit the nail on the head.

Li Miao's lips trembled a few times, and he slowly raised his eyes: "Is it too much for Mr. Gu to be so filthy and innocent?"

"Before I came to the camp, I killed a wave of the Huns you let in. I heard that they vowed to protect a small group of people. The appearance of that group of people is undoubtedly the same as that of the Han people. They are proficient in Mandarin. They are the spies carefully cultivated by the Huns. .”

Gu Mingzhou smiled modestly: "Unfortunately, I am also proficient in Hun language even if I am not talented."

Feng Zichu's eyebrows twitched.

Indeed, he was the one who rescued Li Miao from the battlefield. He only heard that he was from Jiangnan, but he never mentioned his parents in his hometown, whether he had a wife or children.

However, it would be too chilling to raise doubts based on this point alone, if Li Miao is innocent?

"Now that General Wang's suspicions have not been cleared, it is possible that his people overheard us when we arranged for the messenger and accidentally leaked the secret. Now it is so hasty to convict Li Miao of collaborating with the enemy. It is really..."

"My suspicion?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the door of the tent.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they turned their heads suddenly, only to see Wang Wude standing at the door, his face was cloudy and cloudy against the background of the torch.

Feng Zichu stood up uncontrollably as if his mind had been pulled out of his body: "General Wang, why are you here?"

"How could I come? If I hadn't come here, how could I have heard how you arranged me behind the scenes?"

"I, Wang Wude, have been galloping on the battlefield since I was 21 years old. At that time, you were still breastfeeding in your mother's arms!"

Wang Wude was furious, and he drew his sword and pointed at him: "Just climbed onto the emperor's bed, thinking how great I am? There is only one traitor in Daxing, and that is you, you foxy son of a bitch!!!"

Zhao Tengda and Li Miao straightened up and followed to draw their swords, but were stopped by Feng Zichu.

Listening to Wang Wude's swearing, Feng Zichu pursed his lips tightly, his long and narrow eyes flashed coldly, but he didn't refute a word.

The silent look seemed to have been used to being scolded on weekdays, and he knew that any refutation would not work.

"How did Mr. Shoufu go to prison? Is it like now, a few people gathered together and convicted him?" Wang Wude was so indignant that his fingers trembled with anger, "This is not called a traitor, what is a traitor! "

Gu Mingzhou couldn't stand listening anymore, and said coldly: "General Wang, I am the supervisor appointed by the emperor, anyone would doubt it, including General Feng, you don't have to be so radical."

"You can lie to ghosts with your words! Today I will use the heads of some of your treacherous ministers to pay homage to the spirit of Lord Chief Assistant!"

Wang Wude didn't believe him at all, so he cut it off with a sword!

Everyone was shocked and hurried away.

As soon as Gu Mingzhou rolled on the spot, he heard the sound of the chairman's table being split open.

Wang Wude decided that it was Gu Mingzhou who provoked him, so he struck down with his sword first.

Only a sound of "Dang" was heard, the sword edge was provoked, Wang Wude made a few strikes, but was blocked by Feng Zichu, dissipating all his strength.

Gu Mingzhou wanted to go out to rescue soldiers, but was blocked by Wang Wude's deputy general.

Zhao Tengda drew his sword and wanted to help, but just took two steps forward, but was blocked by Li Miao.

"Vice General Zhao, wait a moment."

Li Miao actually showed a slight smile: "With many enemies, I am afraid that the victory will be invincible."

Feng Zichu put the scabbard against the edge of the sword, trying to force Wang Wude to a corner, but the latter shouted angrily, and pressed his sword instead.

Feng Zichu was only a young man, and his figure was much thinner than that of a mature man. In front of Wang Wude, a famous general, he looked like a little chicken.

"General Wang, calm down," Feng Zichu clenched his teeth, a vein bulging in his temple, "Killing the supervising army is a capital crime!"

"You guys sentenced me to death long ago, and you still expect me to catch me without a fight?" Wang Wude bent Feng Zichu's waist, and shouted sharply, "You're dreaming!!!"