Wang Cuo's sudden rage made Duan Qianjie quite confused for a moment.

There was some hesitation on his face, and his voice was lowered a bit subconsciously: "Why is Brother Wang so angry? I don't think there is anything wrong with this matter."

"Nothing wrong?"

While Wang Cuo repeated Duan Qianjie's words, he turned his slightly cold gaze towards him.

"You are just as stupid as them."

After scolding softly, Wang Cuo finally suppressed the anger in his heart, leaving only the ferocious look in his eyes.

"Do you think the person in the palace would know nothing about what happened in Anyi City?"

"Do you think this move against Gongsun Yang will escape his eyes and ears?"

"Do you think he won't send someone to pay attention to the next move of the person behind it?"

Every time Wang Cuo asked a question, Duan Qianjie's face darkened; until he completely asked the three questions, Duan Qianjie's heart felt as if he was in a biting ice cellar.

He raised his head with some difficulty, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"Brother Wang, you mean..."

"Yes, he may have been sitting quietly in the palace, but the general situation of the court has always been firmly in his hands."

The ferocious look in his eyes completely disappeared at this moment. Wang Cuo's eyes couldn't help but look at the palace of Wei State, and a sense of powerlessness emerged at this moment.

"It's been ten years since this happened!"

Duan Qianjie's heart did not calm down because Wang Cuo's words stopped. On the contrary, thinking of those people's frequent contact with Wei Zhi these days, an inexplicable fear suddenly arose in his heart.

If everything is as Wang Cuo said, then Wei Zhi's actions these days are undoubtedly setting up a bright target.

Thinking of the sharp arrow that could be shot at any time, and thinking of the connection between himself and others and Wei Zhi, the fear in Duan Qianjie's heart became more and more intense.

"Brother Wang, what should I do now?"

Duan Qianjie's anxious words pulled Wang Cuo out of the powerlessness in his heart.

With his brows furrowed, Wang Cuo was thinking hard about how to deal with the current situation.

After a moment, he looked at Duan Qianjie, who had an anxious face across from him, and a decisive look appeared on Wang Cuo's face.

"Wei Zhi is now being closely watched by that person. If we want to be safe this time, we can only..."

While speaking, Wang Cuo stretched out his right hand and gently made a cutting gesture.

"this……"

Seeing the movements in Wang Cuo's hands, a trace of hesitation appeared on Duan Qianjie's face. You must know that he has had a lot of contact with Wei Zhi over the years.

That is to say, in the process of repeated contacts, the interests of both parties are inevitably tied together.

If you want to cut off with the opponent now, I'm afraid your losses will not be small. Not only will it hurt your muscles and bones, but it will also cause some physical pain.

Just thinking about his current situation, especially the fact that Wei Feng was very likely to draw fire from Wei Zhi to him, Duan Qianjie's hesitation quickly disappeared in his heart.

"But listen to Brother Wang's orders."

…

Anyi City has been very lively in recent days.

The residence of Situ Gongsun Yang was constantly visited by people who came to apologize, the study of Zongbo Wei Zhi was always full, and even the residence of Wang Cuo, the imperial censor, occasionally had guests.

Amidst this unusual bustling scene, the palaces of the Wei State located in Anyi City seemed a little quiet.

Walking on the corridor between the palace rooms, passing by a Wei army soldier on both sides of the road, Wei Feng's eyes were filled with peace at this moment.

After walking for a while, Wei Feng seemed to have thought of something, but his steps slowed down a bit.

"After the incident in Situ Mansion, what's the trend in Anyi City?"

Facing Wei Feng's faint words, the eunuch Ling who was following him quickly took a few steps.

"Your Majesty, there's nothing else. It's just that some people seem to be quite dissatisfied with Situ and want to use other methods to solve this matter."

"Oh, what method?" Wei Feng asked with some curiosity after hearing the eunuch's order.

He looked up at Wei Feng who was walking in front of him, and the eunuch's voice was filled with caution.

"Your Majesty, Uncle Zong's house is quite lively these days..."

Before the eunuch Ling had finished speaking, Wei Feng in front of him stopped in his tracks, forcing him to swallow what he was about to say.

Standing silently not far behind Wei Feng, staring at the still calm figure in front of him, the eunuch at this moment did not even dare to let out a breath.

Fortunately, the disgusting depression around him didn't last long, and Wei Feng's somewhat meaningful voice rang out.

"My uncle!"

After sighing, Wei Feng continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Wei Hou, who saw nothing unusual in front of him, the tense string in the eunuch's heart did not relax. Having served Wei Feng for many years, he knew very well that the other party's heart might not be that simple.

The thoughts slowly occupied the eunuch Ling's mind, but he still didn't understand what Wei Feng was going to do.

After walking forward silently for a while, eunuch Ling suddenly heard Wei Feng's question again.

"Don't you remember that tomorrow is the day when the general will leave Anyi?"

…

Outside Anyi City, by the Sushui River, a figure wearing red armor and a sharp sword hanging on his waist stood for a long time.

Looking at the Sushui flowing from the northeast to the southwest in front of him, and recalling all the military training he had done here over the years, Pang Juan felt a sense of reluctance in his heart.

It's a pity that the situation is such that Pang Juan has to leave here temporarily, and he doesn't know when he can come back.

"Senior brother..."

Just as Pang Juan was sighing in his heart to Su Shui, a distant shout mixed with horse hooves entered his ears.

When he looked in the direction of the sound, he saw that the person coming was not his junior brother Sun Boling, but who was it?

The heroic horse stopped not far in front of Pang Juan, and Sun Boling came to Pang Juan from the back of the horse.

"Berling, why are you here?"

"Senior brother left Anyi for Xihe, how could Bo Ling not come?"

Looking at Sun Boling standing in front of him, a smile appeared on Pang Juan's face involuntarily.

The unhappiness of standing across from each other was mostly eliminated at this moment, and his heart was replaced by the friendship between brothers again.

The two pairs of eyes stared at each other for a long time, and Pang Juan's hands gently removed the sharp sword hanging from his waist.

Step by step, he walked up to Sun Boling, and Pang Juan handed him the sharp sword in his hand.

"Bo Ling, train the Wei soldiers well for your senior brother."

"must!"
Chapter completed!