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

Duke Yu stood at the door and said softly: "I have a letter."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately said: "Send in."

"Yes."

After speaking, Lord Yu opened the door and walked in. Everyone immediately saw that he was holding a flat red lacquer box in his hand, which was tightly sealed.

Grandpa Yu presented the box to Zhu Feng, then turned around and walked out.

Nan Yan stared at the box, her breath sank.

If it were in the past, she might not know why these three words made Zhu Feng show such an expression, but seven days ago, after the letter to the flying pigeon came, Zhu Feng told her that the spy who had been inserted in Lao Guo wanted to Pass the secret letter back.

Think about it, this should be from them.

She was also a little eager to know what had happened to Lai Guo, and whether the letter to the Flying Pigeon came from Ajslan.

However, Zhu Feng did not open the box immediately, but said to Xue Yun: "Doctor Xue, today's detoxification will be postponed temporarily."

"Ah... yes."

Although Xue Yun didn't know the cause and effect, after all he spent so long in the palace, he knew how Jin Yiwei and others were doing. Zhu Feng would receive secret notes sent back from various places every once in a while.

Naturally, it cannot be known to others.

So he quickly picked up the medicine box and said softly: "The Weichen retire first."

After speaking, he backed out.

Zhu Feng got up and walked to the other side of the Imperial Study Room. There was a cabinet there. When he opened it, there were dozens of keys hanging in it. He took off one of them and walked over to open the box. It turned out to be a half-folded box inside. Good letterhead.

Spread out, many words are written densely on it.

Nan Yan dazzled his eyes, and it seemed that they were all greetings, and did not really say anything about Lai Guo.

Could it be that I guessed wrong, this is not the secret book sent back by the spy?

She was wondering, but she saw Mount Everest looking from side to side, her brows gradually twisted, her eyes became deep and complicated.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor, this—"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then looked up at her and said, "Can't understand?"

Nan Yan shook his head.

Zhu Feng said: "Although the secret letter is secretly transmitted back through a special channel, in order to avoid accidents in the middle, the secret letter flows into the hands of others, and the event of information leakage occurs, so the secret letter has a special way of writing."

Nan Yan walked behind him and looked at it again.

Shaking his head: "I still don't understand."

Zhu Feng smiled faintly, and said, "If you can understand it this way, then what's the secret?"

Nan Yan said: "The emperor can see, what is written on it?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Feng's face sank.

Slowly said: "White Tiger City decisive battle."

"White Tiger City? Decisive battle?"

Hearing these five words and two words, Nan Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

White Tiger City again?

Moreover, is it a decisive battle?

Her mind quickly turned around, as if she understood something immediately, but she didn't dare to say anything, she just looked at Zhu Feng and said softly: "This, with the previous letter--"

Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "It seems that the news is right."

Nan Yan's eyebrows were still twisted, and he said with a heavy heart: "The decisive battle..., what is the decisive battle?"

Zhu Feng said: "At the moment, only two people will have a decisive battle."

"...!"

Nan Yan gasped.

This is actually not difficult to guess.

It's just that I can't believe it.

She whispered, "Munch and Ajislan, are they going to fight in White Tiger City?"

Zhu Feng said: "This letter was sent back by a spy that I had planted in the country. The handwriting is recognized by me; the writing method is also the writing method agreed with me. Therefore, this news is absolutely true. The problem lies in—"

"The letter to the Flying Pigeon?"

"Correct,"

Zhu Feng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it that came back?"

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "Looking at it this way, it shouldn't have been from Ajislan."

Zhu Feng said: "Of course."

"..."

"The spy returned this news, and it was also that I asked them to pay attention to the movements of the dynasty at any time. Munch and Ajislan battle, I absolutely, absolutely, can not be absent."

Nan Yan nodded softly.

This, needless to say.

Even if he is a concubine, does not know the art of war, and does not understand the political situation, but in this case, no matter how stupid people should understand, Yan Guo has a great opportunity in front of him, and he can benefit from it.

Yan country must also be that profitable fisherman.

Even if the two people cannot be eliminated in one fell swoop-in fact, the power of the country cannot be eliminated in one fell swoop, but at least, it is necessary to take advantage of this opportunity to weaken their vitality to the greatest extent in order to give the country a greater survival. And development space.

The issue is--

Looking at the secret letter, Zhu Feng took out the letter to the flying pigeon he had received from the drawer on the other side, and his brows tightened.

Who the **** is it?

Nan Yan looked at his solemn expression, and worried that he was too worried.

After all, today's detoxification did not proceed normally, I'm afraid he will fall into too heavy thoughts, and it will have a bad effect on the body.

So he said: "The emperor, no matter what, the news has been confirmed. Then the emperor will do what the emperor wants to do next, just follow the emperor's own arrangements.

"Of course,"

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "White Dragon City, you must go."

"..."

"Moreover, I will go personally."

"..."

"just--"

Nan Yan saw his eyes staring at the words on the flying pigeon biography, and said softly: "The emperor is still worried about who this person is? Worried about him, might he set a trap?"

Zhu Feng thought for a while, and said, "This is not possible."

"..."

"This person is a friend, not an enemy."

Nan Yan nodded when he heard the words.

This person who passed the flying pigeons has only appeared twice in so many years. For the first time, he used the words "No desire to be strong" to help them win the Peking Guardian War; and this time, it was better than the spy. Knowing the decisive battle in White Tiger City in advance, let Zhu Feng make preparations.

Of course friends are not enemies.

Nan Yan said: "What is the emperor still worried about?"

Zhu Feng said: "It's just that the identity of this person is unknown, and I always regard him as a variable."

"..."

"Moreover, this person, some..."

Having said this, he himself hesitated for a while before slowly spitting out two words——

"terrible."

Nan Yan's eyes widened in astonishment.

You know, Zhu Feng himself is a terrible person. Even if he doesn't do anything, he doesn't get angry, but the invisible pressure on his body can make people fly away; and after following him for so long, he has never feared anyone. .

But this time, he actually evaluated a person who had never seen his face, a person he believed to be a friend but not an enemy-"terrible"!