Chapter 71 Enraged Mi Zhu
Liu Feng, who drank tea by himself, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the strange subtle changes in his expression flashed away.
Mi Zhu's sudden speech surprised everyone a little. Liu Bei said, "Zi Zhong, let's discuss it later. Let's finish the most important thing first."
In Liu Bei's eyes, there is naturally nothing more important than dealing with the battle of Red Cliff in front of him.
Mi Zhuteng stood up, walked to the center of the lobby, arched his hand and said, "The so-called disaster originated from the wall. This matter is very likely to be related to the rise and fall of the lord and me. How can it be treated easily?"
Mi Zhu's performance surprised everyone a little more, and the words he said in a cold and serious tone moved everyone.
A trace of vigilance flashed in Liu Bei's eyes, but his expression was still calm. He took a look at the serious Mi Zhu and nodded and said, "Well, what is the major event of honor and disgrace? Zizhong might as well talk about it."
Mi Zhu glanced sideways at Liu Feng, with a little pride in his eyes. Although Liu Feng didn't seem to know it on the surface, he was clear in his heart. At the same time, Liu Feng also felt that another pair of eyes were also secretly paying attention to himself, and the eyes in them were completely opposite to Mi Zhu, implying a little worry and concern.
That look came from Zhao Yun. In this big council hall, except for Mi Zhu, only the two of them knew what was going to happen next.
Liu Feng's eyes swept over the people casually. When he passed Zhao Yun, he stopped for a moment, and his calmness flashed away. He inadvertently gave Zhao Yun a hint that he was telling Zhao Yun not to worry about him.
Mi Zhu sank for a moment. After a little brewing his feelings, he took a deep breath and said loudly, "Lord, do you still remember the dead mister, that is, Zhu's little sister Mi?"
Liu Bei frowned slightly, which seemed a little surprised. Obviously, if it hadn't been for Mi Zhu's mention this time, he would have forgotten the dead wife. At such a time when morale is high and the turning point is coming, Mi Zhu's words naturally mean that he can't open any pot.
Soon, a look of sadness appeared on Liu Bei's face. He sighed deeply: "Madam, she committed suicide to save A Dou. Such a affectionate and righteous person, I, Liu Bei, will never forget her even on the day she is in the earth."
Liu Bei's deep nostalgia for Mi's face made Mi Zhu's face a little relieved, but his expression immediately became cold again and he said in a low voice, "The Lord misses his dead sister, and she will definitely comfort her in the spirit of heaven, but she will never close her eyes!"
The hoarse voice was full of hatred. Mi Zhu's inexplicable words suddenly made the lobby fall into silence.
"Zizhong, what do you mean by that?" Liu Bei's face was slightly unhappy. Obviously, he thought that Mi Zhu's words were aimed at him.
Mi Zhu suddenly blinked his eyes and stabbed Liu Feng like a blade: "Because my little sister, she died inexplicably. How can her spirit in heaven rest in peace?"
These words surprised everyone present, and Mi Zhu stared at Liu Feng with such eyes. This strange move attracted everyone's attention. In an instant, more than a dozen pairs of eyes turned to Liu Feng.
At this time, Liu Feng can no longer pretend not to know, which will make others see that he is acting. So he was the same as everyone else, facing Mi Zhu with a surprised look that almost wanted to crush him.
"Zi Zhong, madam, how did she die inexplicably?" Liu Bei's tone also became solemn.
Mi Zhu then sent his younger brother to sneak into the area of Dangyang Changbanpo, how to find Mi's body according to the place mentioned by Liu Feng mentioned earlier, and when Mi Fang found the body, from the current situation of the body, it was speculated that the situation before Mi's death was detailed in front of everyone.
These civil servants and generals present were not ordinary people. The doubts mentioned by Mi Zhu pointed to the surname clearly. Their eyes turned to Liu Feng at the same time. In those eyes, there were shock, suspicion, self-righteousness, and of course, there was little trust.
Although Liu Feng's face was shocked, his eyebrows were full of calmness, and he was smiling secretly in his heart: Mi Zhu, you really can't stand my excitement, and you are still farting. Hurry up and say what you want to say
After a lot of sprinkling, Mi Zhuyang swallowed his saliva, licked his dry lips with his yellow tongue, and looked directly at Liu Bei: "Sister, she obviously did not be injured before she was alive. The so-called words of dragging A Dou are very reluctant at all. In other words, even if she is really afraid of dragging down A Dou, she has fallen into the hands of the enemy several times before and did not choose to commit suicide, but why did she have to commit suicide this time?
When Liu Bei was repeatedly defeated in Xuzhou, he left his wife several times. Although from the moral point of view of this era, it is not a stain, it is not a glorious thing for a man.
And Mi Zhu's spirit has entered the stage of excitement. In order to "expose" Liu Feng's so-called true face, he has forgotten the taboo when speaking. In front of many subordinates, he actually mentioned such things, which is not to make Liu Bei's face unable to hang in public.
Sure enough, Liu Bei, who had been seduced by Mi Zhu's speculation and began to doubt Liu Feng, suddenly turned gloomy when he heard this. He coughed a few times and said coldly, "Zizhong, what on earth are you trying to say?"
The preparation has not been completed. Mi Zhu was not in a hurry to say the final idea, but walked to Zhao Yun, who was like an ice lake, and arched his hand and said, "Zilong, I remember that when the lord asked how the sister died after the Yangqiao met in the south, you once said that the little sister committed suicide by hitting the wall. I want to ask, did you see this with your own eyes or listen to what the eldest son said? Please ask Zilong to answer truthfully with conscience.
Although Zhao Yun never wanted it to happen at this moment, it happened after all.
Under the ice lake-like expression, there is a helpless heart. Although he believes in Liu Feng, his lifelong principles will not change because of this.
Zhao Yun looked into Mi Zhu's eyes and replied faintly, "When I arrived, my micaus had already died, and I didn't see the process of my miko's death with my own eyes."
As soon as he said this, there was a dead silence in the lobby.
In those faces, some are sighing, some are hating, and some are self-righteous, as if they had expected it for a long time.
And Liu Bei's face was as gloomy as the night sky with dark clouds. Under the gray skin, blue veins appeared from time to time.
All the bedding has been completed. At this time, Mi Zhu's face showed pride. He strode to Liu Feng, raised his finger to the bridge of Liu Feng's nose, and said harshly, "All the evidence shows that you are lying. Your mother did not die of suicide, but for you!"
The angry scolding echoed in the empty lobby. Liu Bei's eyes slowly shifted to Liu Feng. In the brown eyes, Liu Feng saw a little murderous atmosphere.
His heart was sneering: Your performance is finally over, and it's my turn to play.