Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

As soon as his voice fell, Wen Ye became excited.

While sitting on the side, Li Buhuan, who was silent, raised his head and glanced at Zhu Feng, the dark cloud in his eyes became more serious.

This is what Zhu Feng said, internal and external causes.

Give King Ning an illusion and make him believe that he is the safest in the fief.

At the same time, he used actions and rumors to tell him that he was going to confront him in Changqing City. King Ning was also very clear about Zhu Feng's talent in combat. Even with a small number of people, he could make a huge wave in this city.

In this way, King Ning must and must stay in Changqing City!

This person is really terrible!

He stared at Zhu Feng closely, the sweat in his palms had soaked into the clothes on his knees, and the coolness had seeped into his skin.

His heart was shaking.

But the next moment, Wen Ye thought about it again, and then said: "But the emperor, there is also a problem in this way, that is, King Ning will inevitably search for the emperor's traces in the city, and he will definitely act on the emperor. "

"..."

"We have not many people, but after all, there are so many people, and after going to the governor's office, I'm afraid they will be tracked."

"..."

"At that time, isn't the emperor's whereabouts exposed?"

"..."

"The safety of the emperor--"

"My safety is of course important."

Zhu Feng knew what he was going to say, but his eyes were calm, without a trace of fear, and he said faintly: "But the more this is, the more confident he will be that he can catch turtles in the urn of the Changqing City and find me. In this way, he will The more I will choose the path I let him take and stay in the city."

"But, the safety of the emperor is still the most important."

Zhu Feng said: "I have fought for so many years, this is nothing."

"emperor……"

Although Wen Ye knew that as the former King Yan, Zhu Feng had been born and died hundreds of times, and he was no different from an ordinary soldier, and even the danger he encountered was even more terrifying than an ordinary soldier.

However, he is now the emperor after all.

If something goes wrong, even if it is injured, after the incident is done, I am afraid I will be to blame.

At this moment, Li Bu hurt Shen Shen on the side, "Leave the safety of the emperor to the minister."

"..."

Hearing his voice, Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Turning to look at him.

This young man has not fully recovered his memory, but, as the commander of Jin Yiwei of his trusted guard, he can know only by this official title that his ability is absolutely outstanding.

The facts also proved.

He can rescue Wen Ye from Prince Ning's Mansion.

At this time, his own safety needs to be handed over to the hands of a most trusted person. As the commander of Jin Yiwei, he is indeed the best candidate.

The most trusted person...

When Zhu Feng turned his head to look at his wolf-like eyes, what appeared in front of him was the unabashed concern he stared at the woman closely.

...

After a long silence, Zhu Feng said: "Yes."

Li Bushang immediately got up and said, "Thank the emperor for his trust in the minister."

Wen Ye also stood aside, seeing this scene, obviously should be at ease, but I don't know why, there was a chill from the bottom of his heart, making his back sweat.

He took a deep breath, and then said: "Then, the emperor, when do you want to do this?"

Zhu Feng said: "Now."

After listening to Wen Ye, he subconsciously looked out the window. At this time, the sky outside was still dark, except for the faint white belly of the east, showing the morning light.

He said immediately: "Yes!"

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Although in the winter, the day lights up very late, but once the sun rises, it lights up quickly.

Naturally, Zhu Xuan woke up very early.

Today, it is time for him to send troops.

Last night, Wen Ye was rescued by someone. This was a minor accident. Although it would not affect his overall plan, it should not be ignored.

Therefore, he decided to dispatch troops immediately this morning.

As long as Peking is occupied, everything is easy to say.

As for Zhu Feng, the five hundred people he has sent can be solved anyway, after all, there are no people around him.

"Lord."

Zhai Yun's voice sounded outside the door.

"Ok?"

"The hour is approaching, the troops have been transferred, and troops can be sent at any time."

"Ok."

Zhu Xuan nodded, waved his hand to let the two maids who served him dress back down, walked over to open the door, Zhai Yun stood outside the door, saw him in military uniform, looked heroic, couldn't help but exclaimed: " The prince is born with the aura of a real dragon, this time, he will be able to succeed!"

Hearing such words at the beginning of the day naturally made Zhu Xuan happy.

But he still said: "Don't say these words too early."

"Yes."

Zhai Yun stepped back to the side of the door, and Zhu Xuan walked out, but just after two steps, he stopped and didn't look back. He said to Zhai Yun, "If you succeed this time, you and your father, They are all the founders of this king."

When Zhai Yun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Thank the king-no, thank the emperor!"

The smile at the corner of Zhu Xuan's mouth deepened.

Just when they were both very energetic and ready to go outside, they saw a familiar figure hurriedly approaching in front of them, who was Shi Yiru, the long history of the palace.

It is also his job this time to mobilize soldiers and horses.

Zhu Xuan stepped forward and said, "Yiru, everything is ready."

"Everything is ready, but—" Shi Yiru's expression was different, and he said in a deep voice, "Master, something has happened."

"Something happened? What happened?"

"The governor's office was robbed."

"what?"

Zhu Xuan frowned and asked subconsciously, "By whom?"

As soon as he uttered these two words, he immediately regained his senses, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Is this king's emperor brother?"

Shi Yiru said: "Although it is not him, it is the troops he sent, the imperial soldiers."

"The imperial soldiers are here too?"

Hearing this, Zhu Xuan's scalp numb: "How many?"

"Probably, a hundred people."

"A hundred people?"

This number made him breathe a sigh of relief. Although the imperial battalion soldiers can count as ten, the ranks of hundreds of people are nothing.

Shi Yiru said: "It was the team led by Wen Ye. They used the convenience of familiar terrain to attack the governor's office and rescued all the people we controlled before."

"How many people have gone?"

"At least, there are two to three hundred."

"In other words, he has no more than five hundred people in his hands."

Shi Yiru's brows frowned: "Although there are not many people, but—"

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Zhu Xuan's brows also wrung up: "But what?"