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

Zhu Feng glanced at her with a smile.

"You also know?"

Nanyan Road: "The concubine knows a lot."

As she said, she came over again and grabbed Zhu Feng’s arm and dragged him to the table to sit down. Zhu Feng glanced at the things on the table and couldn’t help frowning, and said, “I know I haven’t eaten anything for a day. Also bring some soup? Why don’t you even have any fish?"

Nan Yan filled a bowl of porridge and delivered it to him, saying: "The fish makes fire and the meat produces phlegm. The concubine has been coughing from the emperor over the past two nights. It must have been on fire. The weather has been dry recently, so I should eat less of those things. Right. These two days have been lighter."

Zhu Feng was not very happy, but Nan Yan had already stuffed the bowl into his hand, and he had no choice but to sigh and pick up his chopsticks.

Nan Yan immediately pointed to a dish of mixed cabbage.

"This, the concubine specially ordered them to add more vinegar, sour and hot, the best porridge, the emperor try."

Zhu Feng ate a little bit out of anger, and there was no expression on his face, but after a few more times, half a bowl of porridge was sent into his stomach, Nan Yan smiled and sat with his face on the side to look at him.

Zhu Feng was in a bad mood before. In addition to the one thing that has been lingering in his mind these days and has not been resolved, several ministries have been asking for battle, which disturbed his uneasiness. Indeed, the hungry stomach is also a reason. After a little something, the gloom between the eyebrows was dispersed a lot.

Nan Yan also picked up the chopsticks, helped him put some dishes on the plate, and then asked softly: "However, why shouldn't the emperor play with them?"

Hearing this, Zhu Feng frowned again.

Said: "At this time, what's the best fight?"

"..."

"If it can be beaten, Chen Zixiao will stay here these years, and he would have produced a result. I don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices."

"But it's impossible not to fight?"

Zhu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Of course."

"..."

"In the past two years, my mind was placed on the south side of the Yangtze River. Only then did the East Chaco head sit here and let Ajslan eat so much sweetness. If I don’t return the color, the road to the northwest will be It's free."

"that--"

"But, you saw the map that day, and I believe that what Chaolu saw was only the most basic army of Ajslan. It is not so easy to attack White Tiger City, not to mention, there are Cavalry of the Eastern Chaga Department."

"..."

"If you can't complete their efforts in one battle and wipe them out in one fell swoop, there will be endless troubles."

South Yandao: "However, when the generals ask for a battle, they are all the old styles of play in the past. It is impossible to annihilate the forces in White Tiger City in one sentence, right?"

Zhu Feng nodded.

Then he continued: "That's not counting."

Nan Yan looked at him with wide eyes: "What else?"

Zhu Feng held the bowl to his lips, but did not immediately drink the porridge. Instead, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and showed a sneer, saying: "You are afraid that you don't know. By the way, it's already ready to move."

"what?"

When Nan Yan heard this, his brows wrinkled: "Munch? What does he want to do?"

Zhu Feng sneered: "What he wants to do depends on our results."

Nan Yan frowned and thought for a while, and immediately came to his senses, and said: "The emperor meant that although he had an enemy with Ajislan, he couldn't let the emperor eradicate Ajislan and win the entire northwest. benefit?"

"Of course."

Zhu Feng said: "Although Ajslan was driven out of Kulun City by him, he was able to stay in White Tiger City steadily. It was his deliberate indulgence. He wanted Ajslan to stay with I'm exhausting, it's exhausting us two before he can have a chance."

Nanyan Road: "So this time, if the emperor uses troops against White Tiger City, if the battle is stuck, Munch will stabbing behind us?"

Zhu Feng said: "This is inevitable."

Nan Yandao: "But, according to everyone's idea, as long as you use soldiers, the battle will almost certainly be stuck."

"and so,"

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "If you can't defeat it in one fell swoop, don't use troops lightly."

Nan Yan nodded and said, "Concubine understands."

As she said this, her expression became heavy. Seeing her serious and troubled look, Zhu Feng couldn't help but smile, and said: "This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to be here to frown."

Nan Yan said: "I want to help the emperor."

Zhu Feng said: "Help? What can you do to help? Do you know what I want to do?"

Nan Yan blinked and said nothing, and Zhu Feng did not intend to continue the topic, so he asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "My concubine has eaten outside."

"Huh, those things outside are not clean, do you also take Chengjun to eat?"

"Didn't the emperor just want him to walk around outside, boys, there is no need to raise them like Jiaohua, right?"

"Humph."

Zhu Feng snorted coldly, and couldn't help asking: "What did you eat?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "What to eat is the second thing. My concubine took him to the restaurant. He originally ordered some good dishes, but there was a storyteller in the restaurant who told stories. Cheng Jun didn't care about eating at all. The rice soup filled my stomach and went to listen to the book."

Zhu Feng said: "So fascinated to hear? What did the storyteller say?"

"Three Kingdoms."

Nan Yandao: "The storyteller used to go to the restaurant every afternoon and talked about asking for a meal and then left. But our son, he didn’t hear enough for a while, so he had to pester others to continue talking. No. As a result, he took the New Year's Eve money he got during the Chinese New Year to reward people, and listened section by section. The storyteller talked for two hours in succession, and his voice became dumb.

Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing.

Asked: "What stories did you tell?"

"From three visits to the thatched cottage, to the battle of Chibi."

Nan Yan paused, staring at Zhu Feng with blinking eyes, and said: "The concubine's favorite is that part-borrowing the east wind."

Zhu Feng's eyes flickered.

After a long while, he seemed to smile casually and said, "Why do you like it?"

South Yandao: "If it were this time, it would be nice to have a Mr. Kong Ming calling for the emperor."

"Call the wind and call the rain?"

Zhu Feng repeated these four words again, sighing as if with a little emotion: "How can it be so easy."

Nan Yan also nodded and muttered: "Yes, how can it be so easy..."

She still remembered that she had prayed to heaven more than once, just like when she was about to be overtaken by King Ning's fleet outside Changqing City, she also "borrowed" a gust of wind from heaven.

As long as you borrow something from heaven, you will have to pay the price.

Just like Zhuge Kongming, he borrowed an east wind in Chibi, but in the end, he paid for it with a heavy rain in the upper valley.

After all, there are borrowing and repayment.