Chapter 822

He just sat in front of him and laughed.

Just like this, Fu Sheng already felt that his heart was filled with something.

"It's sweet." After a moment's silence, he said, "oranges are sweet."

You too.

...

Fu Sheng wanted to keep people.

Stay with yourself.

He didn't know when he had such an idea. He only knew that when he came back, the idea had been deeply engraved in his mind.

"Master." Yunfeng's voice disturbed his mind.

Fu Sheng looked up.

Yunfeng came in with people.

That's the man who was sent to Yunzhou a few days ago.

"Master."

The subordinate came up to him and lowered his head slightly.

Fu Sheng's eyes were still calm. He looked at him and said, "did you find anything?"

The subordinates raised their eyes, pursed their lips and said, "people in general Shenwei's mansion say that general Xie is ill and lying in bed. He hasn't gone to court for a long time. It's almost time to count the days."

Yunfeng's face changed slightly.

Is this really Xie Yu, the powerful general in Yunzhou?

This is too...

"in addition, I found a portrait." The subordinate bowed his head and handed over the portrait.

Fu Sheng took it, and before he opened it, he heard his subordinates add:

"there are many portraits of general Shenwei in the main city of Yunzhou. Although he is not very famous in Yunzhou, there are many portraits, about... They also think he looks very good."

Speaking of the end, some of the subordinates can't speak any more, and they can't hear clearly in a low voice.

More than that.

Yunzhou people are both respectful and afraid of Xie Yu. When children are noisy, they often use his name, but strangely, they are crazy about Xie Yu's face.

His portraits are treasured by many people and are valuable.

Fu Sheng didn't know in what mood he opened the painting.

That's a map of horse racing.

The people in the picture are white horses and red clothes. They are very energetic and they are familiar with each other.

Yunfeng glanced at him carelessly, his sword eyebrows locked.

This face is the one who laughs and chants every day.

But this temperament is not very similar.

In the picture, this man is in high spirits, and his posture is graceful and forceful. He is really a great general and a famous God of war in Yunzhou.

But the one in their family is just like a child who hasn't grown up yet. He has to be coaxed by others anytime and anywhere.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Yunfeng asked after calming down.

The relationship between Yunzhou and them is tight, and, as everyone knows, Xie Yu's adoptive father, wolf son, is ambitious and covetous.

Yunfeng thought of what Xie Yu had written on the paper at that time.

He felt that Xie Yu might have really listened to his adoptive father's running to assassinate his master's son.

Such people, they can't stay around.

Fu Sheng looked at the painting and was quiet for a long time before he said, "ask him to come here."

"Yes -"

before Yunfeng could turn around, he heard the people behind him say again:

"forget it."

Yunfeng stopped.

What is it?

Fu Sheng hung his eyes, rolled up the portrait in his hand, and said quietly, "I'll go."

Yunfeng

He looked at his movements, careful and precious, as if the painting was a rare treasure.

The subordinate who came back from Yunzhou moved his lips and couldn't speak.