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

All the way west.

Although it was the emperor's patrol, the discerning people in the court could see that the emperor did not bring any civil servants on this patrol, but brought a large number of troops on the tour, which was obviously intended for a certain military operation in the northwest.

In fact, their advancing speed is also different from the speed of their past cruises.

It's already marching speed.

Fortunately, midsummer has passed, and all the way west, the weather has turned slightly cooler, making their trip less difficult.

That evening, Yujia stopped at an inn, and he took his men and horses to kneel at the door to greet the holy driver. Zhu Feng got off the golden chariot and only looked at this simple inn, but not many. What to say, just tell them to arrange the people below.

Xiao Shunzi took a few eunuchs and served them upstairs.

When Xue Yun entered the post with everyone, he only saw his back disappear at the top of the stairs. On the other side, several people under the post cheng led them to their respective rooms.

This post is very small, and it looks very old.

But in order to welcome the holy driver, it was specially decorated.

Xue Yun entered the room he had prepared for him and saw that it was also cleaned up. He even put a few lacquer boxes and jade on the table, which looked nondescript.

She smiled, put down the medicine box she was carrying, and then sat down to rest.

On the way, Zhu Fengsi refused to carry them, and even took them very hard, but no one dared to cry out, so he could only take advantage of the rest of the evening to take a good rest.

She was about to lie down and rest for a while, when she heard a chattering voice from behind.

It was the beautiful voice of a woman.

Zhu Feng was accompanied by almost all soldiers, and Xiao Shunzi was also serving close to him with several eunuchs. Where were the women from?

The sound came from the rear window, and Xue Yun walked over and opened the window to take a look.

The window was facing the backyard of the post station. She looked down and was surprised.

The backyard of this seemingly simple inn has been completely renovated. There is a large stage. Some musicians are sitting behind the curtains on both sides to prepare. There are also a group of young and beautiful women, one by one painted and powdered. Red and green, they were all talking excitedly.

"Have you heard, the emperor is here."

"This is great, I haven't seen the emperor yet."

"What nonsense, who among us has seen it? Just opened my eyes tonight."

"You said, will the emperor meet us?"

"Don't worry about so much, anyway, Master Yi Cheng asked us to dance for the emperor. If the emperor really likes--hehe, that's a blessing to the heavens. Let's talk about it first, and no one will rob me."

"Who is robbing you, the emperor does not know who he is after."

Hearing their chuckles, Xue Yun frowned slightly and closed the window again.

At this time, Zhu Feng was sitting in the spacious and comfortable room arranged for him by the inn, closing his eyes and resting. After Xiao Shunzi served the tea, he stood by and waited carefully.

A little **** walked in and whispered a few words in his ear. Xiao Shunzi frowned and waved him out.

Zhu Feng half-squinted his eyes and said lazily: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Shunzi stepped forward and said, "It's the postage here, who specially prepared a banquet, singing and dancing for the emperor. It's in the back yard, please enjoy it.

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh?"