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

Nan Yan walked over and took clothes for him to put on him, and then asked, "Then, since everything is done according to the emperor's plan, has the emperor figured it out clearly, how to fight this battle?"

When talking about how to fight this battle, Zhu Feng's face sank slightly.

He also mentioned before that this battle is not easy to fight.

Although everything is in their plan these days, some things are always out of plan.

For example, the winning or losing of this battle.

The generals who win most often can't guarantee that their next battle will be completely won. The battlefield is changing rapidly. Too many big things and small affections that can change the result are controlled by God. Many times, they just do their best. .

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said slowly: "How to fight...hard fight."

"Hard fight?"

Hearing these two words, Nan Yan was stunned.

You know, for the military, she is no longer the little girl who has never eaten pork and only watched pigs run. She has been with Zhu Feng for so many years, and she has experienced so many wars, even Zhu Feng herself. He taught her that even if she no longer knows the military, there is one sentence that she still understands very well—

Soldiers who, deception also.

The trick is the human mind and war, and sometimes it is to use scheming and skill.

But this time, Zhu Feng said to fight hard.

Nan Yan said with a tentative tone: "The emperor is teasing a concubine, right? The emperor has fought so many battles in the past, and how many of them were hard-fought? The time and place are right and the people are harmonious, which is not the emperor can use? "

Zhu Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, the right time, the right place and the right people. Anything can be used."

"and so--"

"and so,"

While dressing, Zhu Feng said slowly: "It's time-this time there will be a heavy rain in the northwest of this time; the geographical position-the water of the boundary river is diverted; Renhe-the uncle came to give me a gust of east wind. These are what I want to use."

Listening to Nan Yan, her brows wrinkled slowly, and she somewhat understood.

Zhu Feng looked down at her with a dignified look and said: "And these, I can only use it on the flooded White Tiger City. As for the previous battle, regardless of the time and place or the harmony between people, I and Aris Lan is equal, no one is high and no one is low, no one is superior and no one is inferior."

"..."

"This battle can only be fought hard."

"..."

Nan Yan didn't say anything, but carefully helped Zhu Feng smooth the collar, and then said softly, "Concubine understands."

Zhu Feng did not speak any more, patted her hand gently.

Then turned around and walked out.

On the other hand, Xiao Chengjun returned to his room, but the little **** put the ice tray in his room early. When he went back and closed the door, the room was as cool as autumn, but the child was like a fire. Body, he was still sweating profusely, sat on the chair, and the court lady Yun Shu next to him came over to fan him, Xiao Chengjun snatched the fan and said, "No need for you, you go down."

Yun Shu asked: "Does your majesty want to take a nap? Does the slave make the bed for your majesty?"

The least favorite thing for children is a nap.

Although he had promised well in front of the emperor and the concubine just now, when he came back, he was naturally in charge of himself. Xiao Chengjun said: "No, just go down, I'll do it myself."

The little palace lady had to retreat.

Xiao Chengjun was still giving himself a fan, and saw Wen Bieyu coming in from outside. When he saw him coming back, he immediately came to salute. Xiao Chengjun saw what he was holding and smiled: "Bieyu Brother, did you go to make a boat again?"

Wen Bieyu held a small boat made of wooden strips.

Although he entered the palace to serve the Han King, Wen Bieyu still couldn't change his hobbies at home. He liked to play with these small sails. When he arrived in the northwest, Zhu Chengjun followed the emperor and concubine out to ride a horse. Staying in the house more peacefully, accompanied by his brother-in-law Wen Wuyu, and piercing these boats with wooden pieces when nothing happened.

Wen Bieyu smiled and raised the small boat in his hand, and said, "My uncle pierced it."

"Really?"

Zhu Chengjun grabbed it and took a closer look. It turned out to be quite exquisite. He was surprised and said, "Your uncle is cured?"

Wen Bieyu smiled and said: "He has been crazy for so many years, so it wouldn't have been so easy. But after he came here, he seems to be quieter. I can talk with me, and he can answer it. , The boat he rigged like me was as good as I usually rig."

Having said this, he said with crooked eyes: "Maybe, he will really get better."

Zhu Chengjun smiled and said, "That would be great."

As he said, he handed the boat back to Wen Bieyu.

At this moment, his eyes caught Wen Bieyu's sleeve, and there was something heavy and bright, and Zhu Chengjun took it out of his sleeve again: "What is this again?"

"Ugh?"

Wen Bieyu looked at it and was also taken aback.

It's a dagger.

When he usually follows Zhu Chengjun, he can’t bring a sharp weapon. After all, this highness is noble, and ordinary people will have to remove his armor when he comes to him. What's more, if he is by his side every day like this, if he carries a sharp weapon, Will be suspected of being detrimental to His Highness.

This small dagger was used by him to cut wooden sticks and pierce boats.

He had been holding these small boats with Wen Wuyu just now, but he forgot when he came back, and he just came back with his sleeves.

Wen Bieyu paled with fright, lowered his voice and said, "His Royal Highness, give it back to me soon!"

When Zhu Chengjun saw him like this, he laughed: "What's the matter? Why can't I see it?"

He said, pulling out the dagger.

The small dagger was no more than half the length of the palm of his hand, but it was extremely sharp.

Wen Bieyu was scared and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This thing is sharp, your majesty, be careful, don't paddle your hands, otherwise this time-I'm afraid I will be beaten by the emperor."

After all, Zhu Chengjun was still young, didn't understand the dangers, and didn't understand the reasons for Wen Bieyu's shock. He just thought it was fun, and squeezed the dagger back in his hands: "Let me play for two days."

"His Royal Highness, this won't work."

"Why not? Just lend me to play for two days, and pay you back after playing, don't be so stingy."

Where did Wen Bieyu dared to disobey him, he could only say cautiously: "Then, your Highness must be careful and don't stroke your hands. By the way, don't let the concubine and empress know."

"Do not worry."

Zhu Chengjun happily put away the dagger.

Wen Bieyu looked eagerly, and could only pray in his heart that he would never hurt himself, put the boat aside, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, your lord, when I just came back, I saw Many people are walking towards the east wing, what are they doing?"