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

Zhu Feng was so angry that he stretched out his hand and twisted her: "What kind of cunning, don't you even know how to say a wise emperor? I think you are getting better and better!"

"Haha."

The two had a fuss for a while, when Ying Shao walked over from a distance.

"The emperor, mother, can't go any further."

The two stopped and looked back. They were already some distance away from the camp.

Anyway, even if Ajislan and Munch didn't dare to deal with them casually, there were still a lot of wild beasts on the grassland. They had to go back in order to avoid accidents.

The two turned around again and wandered back to the camp.

After some cleaning, everyone fell asleep.

However, Nan Yan still couldn't sleep.

Running around these days is really tiring. But physical exhaustion is just one thing. For her, it was enough to clarify Zhu Feng's actions on both sides and his original intentions.

This does not include what Zhu Feng will do when facing this war.

And how he would talk to both sides after the war.

Speaking of it, no matter how great the war is, no matter how tragic it is, it is only what happened at that moment, but before and after the war, it is the place where people really struggle.

Therefore, fighting a battle is more than just the flesh and blood of soldiers.

The heads of the two countries are even more hit.

Thinking of this, she turned to look at Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng had already fallen asleep deeply and was still snoring. Every time he knew that he must be very tired, and he could see his sideburns, and a few strands of silver filaments were slightly shiny by the moonlight.

Although he always relied on the old to sell the old, he was only in his thirties.

All have gray hair.

How tired to be.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan sighed gently, turned sideways, stretched out her slender arm to embrace him, and fell asleep slowly, like a protector.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

It was still the day before everyone got up. Although Nan Yan didn't sleep well last night, she was still on horseback. His buttocks were swollen all the way, and the inner thighs were also due to two days of long horse riding. It's almost broken.

Finally saw Han Dongwei ahead.

Nan Yan sighed and said, "I'm finally back."

Zhu Feng turned his head and glanced at her, smiled and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Who asked you to come with me? You are exhausted these two days."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "The concubine is fine."

After speaking, he clamped the horse's belly forcefully, and followed Zhu Feng in a gallop.

As they approached the Great Wall of Handongwei, they saw several cars slowly coming out of the gate.

That car, I don't know what it was transporting, and it was covered with a thick tarp.

Zhu Feng took a look, immediately stopped the horse, and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Nan Yan also stopped by him, looked at the carriages, and faintly smelled an unspeakable odor. She stretched out her hand and covered her nose: "My lord, what is that?"

Zhu Feng said: "The car that handles filth in the city."

"Oh."

Nan Yan nodded.

A city naturally produces a lot of filth every day, and it must be dealt with every day, otherwise, after two or three days, the entire city will be trapped in the dirt.

When the convoy was far away, Zhu Feng waved again and led everyone into the city gate.

Galloping all the way, finally returned to the captain's mansion in the evening.

Chen Zixiao had guarded at the gate with people early, and when the emperor came back, everyone knelt forward to welcome him.

"Long live the emperor, long live long live."

Zhu Feng rolled over and got out of the horse neatly. He only glanced at them and said: "Flat yourself. Zi Xiao, you don't have to be so troublesome when you come in and out in the future."

Chen Zixiao stood up and immediately bowed his hands and said: "Weichen understands."

After speaking, he withdrew the guard of honor at the back.

Zhu Feng threw the whip to the soldiers next to him, then walked into the mansion, and briefly talked about the approximate results of the negotiations with Munch.

Chen Zixiao listened very carefully, not even daring to miss a word.

Then he said: "Weichen has already prepared a black battle uniform, and all the men and horses participating in the war have been trained. Only after the emperor gives an order, we can go to White Tiger City."

Zhu Feng said: "This is not busy."

"Yes."

Zhu Feng said again: "You few, follow me to the chamber, and I have to explain to you."

As he said, he stopped again and glanced back.

Nan Yan was getting off his horse, trying to support her all the way, but at this time she was really unable to hold it, and almost fell softly when she landed. Fortunately, Ruoshui they rushed up to support her.

"Manny."

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng wanted to come back, but after thinking about it, she held back.

Only said in a deep voice, "Go back and rest quickly."

Nan Yan said hurriedly: "The emperor can rest assured."

Only then did Zhu Feng nod his head, turned and walked towards the chamber.

When everyone followed him to the meeting hall, Nan Yan appeared embarrassed, leaning against Ruo Shui’s shoulder with grinning teeth, and repeatedly said: "Hurry up and hold on, and this palace stands. Can't help it."

Ruo Shui said distressedly: "Let’s hurry up on our way to Han Dongwei. The lady has never rested. I originally said that she should take a good rest here, but within two days, she must follow the emperor. Isn’t it tiring to run so long?"

Listening to Fu said on the side: "This is our noble concubine and the emperor."

"..."

"If it's another sis, I can't go if I want to."

Nan Yan smiled bitterly, limped to her room, and said, "I'm still a noble concubine, and this palace will soon become a'cannibal concubine'."

Ruoshui hurriedly hugged her half-armed and returned to the house.

Nan Yan let out a long sigh as soon as he sat on the couch with a thick mattress.

"Hey……"

Ruo Shui, they hurriedly brought hot water, bubbled her feet first, and prepared a bath tub on the other side, and let her take a comfortable bath. At this time, Nan Yan discovered that the inner thigh was really worn by the saddle. I can afford several large blisters, no wonder it hurts so much.

I don't know how Zhu Feng and the others would not react at all.

She asked people to take the needle, secretly broke the blisters, and simply applied the medicine, and then put on a clean dress.

Then dinner was delivered over the kitchen.

Looking at the meeting hall, I was still talking, thinking that Zhu Feng would not come over for dinner.

Nan Yan ate something hastily, so he sat on the couch and took a nap while waiting for Zhu Feng.

When I was in a daze, I heard someone push the door open.

It seemed to look inside, then back away.

Nan Yan didn't open his eyes, but asked, "Who?"

Ruo Shui immediately walked in: "Manny, did the slave and maid wake you up? The slave and maid should die."

Nan Yan lazily opened a ray of eyes, and said with a smile: "My palace is not asleep, but I just closed my eyes and rested. What are you doing in and out of?"

In front of the water, Ruo said softly: "Doctor Xue is here, and I want to see my mother."