Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, extremely shocked in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm and smiled: "What are you talking about?"

Tan Zuodao: "I'm not talking nonsense. I said that I am very sensitive to other people's voices. No matter how a person disguises his voice, I can easily see through it."

Xie Feng smiled and said: "Could it be that the voice of Prince Wilson you heard is very similar to a person you are familiar with?"

Tan Zuo shook his head and said, "No, to see through it doesn't necessarily mean comparing it with the voices I've heard before."

Xie Feng asked in confusion: "Then what did you mean by what you just said?"

Tan Zuo said: "Based on the voice of your so-called 'Prince Wilson', I think he should be a woman."

Xie Feng said with a smile: "This is because there are many women in the world who have rough voices that look like men, and there are also many men who have high-pitched voices that look like women."

Tan Zuodao: "I don't object to this, but this is just 'likeness'. No matter how much a woman's voice resembles a man's voice, her essential voice will not change. It's like talking about a lute.

No matter how much the sound of a lyre sounds like a lyre when played, it can still be easily distinguished by the ears of a music master. Because the materials that make up the two lyres, the length, density and thickness of the strings are all different. Usually

A sound that people can't distinguish at all, in some people's ears, can be divided into several or even dozens of elements that can be compared. As long as any one element does not match, it is enough to prove that this sound is very similar to the sound of a lyre.

The sound that came out was not the sound of a lyre."

Xie Feng said to himself: "For example, can many people tell at once whether a voice comes from a real person's mouth or from a tape recorder? Obviously the sound produced by the tape recorder is exactly the same as that of a real person, but among them

Some electronic sounds mixed in will still show off the flaws."

Tan Zuo ignored Xie Feng's soliloquy and continued: "So, if that 'Prince Wilson' is not a new species, I think 'he' should be a woman. And, I think you know this

It’s something.”

In Tan Zuo, he only expressed his judgment and did not ask any unnecessary questions such as "Who is she?". It can be seen that he does not care about this. At least he knows that some questions have no direct impact on him now.

There is no use even asking about the stakes.

Xie Feng did not intend to deny it. He also knew that even denying it would be in vain. He just asked lightly: "So, does Vidim know?"

Tan Zuo shook his head.

Xie Feng puzzled: "Why didn't you tell him? Aren't you his bodyguard?"

Tan Zuo said: "It is precisely because I am his bodyguard that I do not do anything other than my duties as a bodyguard. My duty is only to protect His Highness from harm. I have no right to interfere in anything else.

I have no interest in interfering either."

Xie Feng said: "This is not a smart approach. If Prince Wilson is really fake, he may do something detrimental to Vidim. Doesn't it matter even if this is the case?"

Tan Zuo sighed lightly, then took another sip of wine and said: "In fact, as long as it does not directly cause harm to Vidim, I don't want to care about it. To be honest, from the beginning of His Highness's determination,

On the day when the country was restored, I had a premonition that he would die."

Xie Feng was shocked and wanted to say something, but chose to remain silent.

Tan Zuo took another sip of wine, wiped the stains, and said: "Except for his birth and past, His Highness is no different from any ordinary person. When he began to live among the people, he was still a child.

I have never studied or been exposed to any political struggle. Even ordinary war knowledge was only learned from a book called "Roman Military System". It can be said that I only learned its form but not its meaning. So, at the beginning, I

I have a premonition that, even if His Highness is not directly killed by the enemy in the future, he will be used as a puppet by the nobles due to improper control of power."

Xie Feng nodded and said: "That's right. Vidim's restoration of the country did not have a strong combat force to serve as capital for the restoration of the country at the beginning. If he wants to successfully restore the country, he must rely mostly on the existing existing ones.

The power of the nobles and lords. When the power of the nobles forms an inharmonious contrast with the power of the king, the power of the king will be emptied out." This is also the drawback of the feudal system in ancient China. And here, it is exactly

Vidim's contradiction. If Vidim wants to restore the country, he has to win over and rely on the power of the nobles. However, when the lords are fully affirmed and Vidim has no means to balance and coordinate this relationship, the so-called

"King" is nothing more than a simple title.

Tan Zuodao: "If by that time, His Highness holds the title of 'King' for nothing, but his rights are completely controlled by the nobles, then he must be very desperate and lost... Facing such His Highness, since there is no

If I have the ability to help him change, then I may also give him a happy life... Protecting His Highness is not just about protecting his life. Sometimes, in order to protect his dignity, two lives may have to be sacrificed...

"

Xie Feng felt cold all over after hearing this. According to what Tan Zuo said, he might even have made plans to kill Vidim to relieve Vidim from suffering...

"So..." Tan Zuo said: "Before His Highness passed away, I lived for him. This is the mission of the family and my personal destiny. Every generation of our family lives for the king.

I was at a loss, and I didn't understand. What's the point of living like this? My father has warned me since I was a child to protect His Highness at all costs. I did it. Even before the restoration of the country, Vidim raised funds for the restoration of the country.

The funds needed by the country were entrusted and he was in danger. I risked almost certain death to help him escape... This is just because of the family's mission... Of course, this does not mean that I have no personal feelings for him.

My own feelings. My personal feelings for His Highness are just as a good friend who has lived together since childhood. I hope that I can visit him every day, chat, drink, and help him solve some difficulties to the best of my ability. That's all.

That's all... As for the restoration of the country, I really don't support it. But because he is His Highness and I am a guard. He wants to restore the country, so I can't say no. I can only still follow him and protect him..."

After talking so much in one breath, Tan Zuo felt thirsty again, so he picked up the wine bottle again and took a big sip. The wine bottle that was originally full was probably only half full now.

Xie Feng sighed, looked up at Vidim's tomb, and said, "So, the two tomb sweepings every year should be out of personal feelings?"

Tan Zuo nodded and said: "Yes. The guard's mission does not require that he come to visit the master's grave after his death... I built this tomb for him in my own name. For the first time, it is based on my personal feelings rather than the fate of the guard.

It feels... quite good to treat His Highness..." Tan Zuo picked up the jug again, shook it, and found that there was not much wine left in the jug, so he sighed slightly and put it down, apparently intending to save some.

drink.

Seeing Tan Zuo's helpless look, Xie Feng smiled, took out a bottle of wine from the inventory, put it on the ground, and said, "If you don't mind, I can sponsor some for you."

Premium wine(49/50)

This is something Xie Feng accidentally found when he opened a treasure chest in Jiantian Valley. Xie Feng is not a person who knows how to taste wine. He usually only likes to drink some ale, so this wine is prefixed with "high-end"

At that time, Xie Feng thought that it would be a waste if he drank. It happened that Tanzuo himself had said that as long as anything that went into his stomach was not wasted, it would not be a waste if he gave the wine to him... right?

Tan Zuo lowered his head to look at the wine bottle that Xie Feng had put down, and smelled the aroma of wine emanating from it. He neither asked Xie Feng where the wine came from, nor said thank you, but said lightly: "Okay.

Wine." As he said that, he raised the wine bottle in his hand and poured the remaining half of the wine into his stomach in one breath.

Seeing Tan Zuo drinking like this, Xie Feng couldn't help but click his tongue. This is no longer a question of whether he will be drunk. Can the belly of this small body hold it?

Throwing away the empty wine bottle, Tan Zuo grabbed Xie Feng's high-end wine and placed it beside him. He did not lift it up to drink again. He just touched the wine bottle and said, "Although, before His Highness passed away,

I live for him. I feel confused, confused, meaningless, and shouldn't be... However, when His Highness passed away, I sadly discovered that I no longer have a reason to live.

...I once heard similar complaints from some men in pubs. They felt that their wives were incompetent and unsuitable to be wives, and they did not need to pay for such a person... But after they got divorced, they found that the sky was the limit.

There is no other woman who is suitable for me." After saying this, Tan Zuo sighed deeply.

Xie Feng sighed, a person who has no reason to support his life is more miserable than a dead person.

Tan Zuo picked up Xie Feng's wine bottle. This time, he did not take a big sip like before, but carefully took a small sip, then closed his eyes and said, "It's really good wine."

Xie Feng thought for a while, and then said: "Since the choice does not support your reason to live... then you can think of another one."

Tan Zuodao: "What about for example?"

Xie Feng smiled and said: "Join me and we will make Charlotte crazy."

Tan Zuo put down the wine bottle and said, "What happens next?"

Xie Feng scratched his head and said: "After... Why should it be like what happens after? As long as there is a goal at this stage, and this goal will not be talked about for a long time, and will not be embarrassing, then that will be fine. After that.

Naturally, I will think about it later. It is impossible for a person to think about what he will have for lunch in the next few decades in one day, right?"

"So." Tan Zuo said: "Why should I choose this reason to live? It is your own wish to take revenge on Charlotte. If you drag me into the water, won't it mean that I am living for you?"

Xie Feng said: "Is it embarrassing for you to live for me? At least I don't need you to risk your life to save me at any time, nor will you do something beyond your ability with blood and brainlessness. In addition, you don't

You are not joining me as a bodyguard, but as a friend, helping me with your personal feelings. Therefore, you are living for yourself, not for me."

"Personal feelings... live for yourself?" Tan Zuo lowered his head and looked at the jug of high-end wine. The dark purple liquid was filled with endless temptation.

"Okay." Tan Zuo looked down at the wine pot for a long time, and suddenly said simply: "Live for yourself based on your personal feelings."

Xie Feng looked at Tan Zuo, then looked down at the jug, and said: "You...don't you live for wine? I don't have much of this kind of wine..."

Tan Zuo smiled and said, "I'm not that superficial. Of course, living without fine wine is not exciting."

Hey! Character: Tan Zuo, I am willing to follow you and become your companion, do you accept?

yes!

Tan Zuoyou took a sip of wine and asked: "By the way, you haven't disclosed the news that you are alive yet, right? Have you been hiding it all this time, or are you keeping your name anonymous?"

Xie Feng said: "I will live under another identity for the time being. When the time is right, I will naturally announce to the world that I, Xie Feng, am still alive."

"What is your current name?" Tan Zuo asked.

"Wind evil."

"Is it the 'Hemuir War God'?"

"...Give me the wine!"

"Huh? Did I say something wrong?"

…

When we returned to the tavern, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, which is when the tavern is busiest.

Canitez has become familiar with Jamala's group of people, and they are drinking and chatting happily together, but Canitez's eyes often look at Cecilia's face dishonestly...Huh? Saint Gianna again

Missing?

Swock, on the other hand, was still sitting alone at the table next to him, drinking sullenly, not participating in their circle at all.

Xie Feng sighed. It seemed that Swock still needed some time to adapt to his new companions.

Just as Xie Feng walked over to Jia Mala and others, wanting to drink together and tell them about taking in a new companion, Xie Feng suddenly froze.
Chapter completed!