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

Ye Yu looked up at him and shook his head gently: "At the moment, the eyeliner has not found any news."

"..."

Zhu Feng frowned.

He said, "Is there no movement at King Nanli's side?"

Ye Yu said: "It is said that when King Beili led his army to the south, they only seized power in the court. Several ministers have been assassinated."

"..."

"So, Ashig fought these two battles and withdrew immediately if he was injured."

"..."

"He, I'm afraid we can't afford it."

Zhu Feng did not speak.

Of course.

At this time, Ashig led an army of 200,000 to go south, just to use his power to suppress others, quickly find Yuxi, and go back to seize the throne.

However, he was defeated in both wars and his troops were at a loss. Of course he could not continue to drag on.

Ye Xu said, "However, there is one point, but the eyeliner said."

"what?"

"Although Ashig's defeat in the battle will definitely affect his position in the DPRK, but the national teacher seems to know that this battle will be defeated and has made a lot of preparations."

"..."

"King Beili hasn't been affected much."

Zhu Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Oh?"

Ye Xu said, "In short, this person is not easy."

"Then, did the eyeliner detect the identity of this person?"

"still none."

"Let them continue to explore, and they must also find out who released the pigeon."

"Yes."

Ye Xu responded, and whispered: "The emperor, since there is no news over there, then--"

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "I will leave tomorrow and return to Beijing."

"Yes."

As he said, he glanced at Zhu Feng again.

His gaze seemed very careful. Although Zhu Feng had already turned and walked out, he seemed to feel his gaze: "Huh? What else do you want to say?"

Ye Xu hesitated for a moment, and said hurriedly, "No, nothing."

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at him and walked out.

Ye Xu stretched out his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

In fact, he wanted to ask if he would bring Zhu Chengxuan when he returned to Beijing this time.

But I really didn't dare to ask. After all, this was the emperor's "family affair", and it also involved a son he didn't like. Not everyone would dare to step on this minefield.

It can only be seen tomorrow, whether he will make an order.

Ye Xu sighed thinking of this.

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Win!

An arrow hit the target and was already very close to the bullseye.

Zhu Chengxuan grabbed the bow with some joy and looked at Ran Xiaoyu who was standing aside.

Ran Xiaoyu nodded softly when he saw this scene.

"Yes, your Highness's arrows are getting more accurate."

"Great!"

"just--"

"Just what?"

She walked over and pulled the arrow off the target with almost no effort. When Zhu Chengxuan saw it, she was taken aback. Ran Xiaoyu said, "It's just that your highness's strength is still not enough."

"..."

"You know, if the arrow shot has no power, it is better not to shoot."

"Oh."

"Every day, draw the bow a hundred more times."

Zhu Chengxuan answered obediently: "Okay."

But immediately, he said with a little frustration: "But, Sister Ran, you will go back to Jinling with your father and the others. When that happens, you won't be able to practice with me anymore."

"..."

Ran Xiaoyu glanced at him.

The little boy's face was full of dismay.

Ran Xiaoyu was about to say something when he suddenly saw a tall figure walking next to him, and hurriedly said: "The emperor, the servant maid worships the emperor."

After speaking, bow down.

When Zhu Chengxuan turned his head and saw Zhu Feng coming, he fell to his knees in shock.

"Father..."

Zhu Feng walked over slowly, looked down at them, and said, "Get up."

"Xie Emperor."

"Thanks Father Emperor."

The two of them stood up cautiously.

Zhu Feng turned his head and glanced at the archery target on the other side, was silent for a while, and said, "You are doing well."

Zhu Chengxuan was taken aback for a while, only to realize that he might have been watching for a while.

He blushed suddenly and said in a low voice, "Son, my son will, and will continue to work hard."

Zhu Feng glanced at him again, then turned to face Ran Xiaoyu and said, "Continue to teach him."

"Yes."

After saying these words, Zhu Feng turned and left.

Ran Xiaoyu turned his head and said to Zhu Chengxuan who was still trembling: "His Royal Highness... continue to practice, the emperor must have his arrangements."

"Ok."

Zhu Feng heard the sound of pulling a bow and archery behind him again, but he didn't look back, he just walked forward slowly, and after a while, he walked into the small courtyard where Nanyan lived.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard her voice from inside——

"You guys be careful."

"Don't touch that, expensive."

"Don't touch this, it's an antique. If it is broken, you will lose money!"

...

When Zhu Feng walked in, he saw the two maids specially assigned by the palace to take care of her were helping her tidy up, but Nan Yan, who couldn't get back to work, reminded them at the same time.

Both maids and monks are confused.

How did you hear of losing money when working in the palace?

If you make a mistake, shouldn't you drag out the second door and play the board?

Seeing them looking at her with an expression of disbelief, Nan Yan said hurriedly: "Don't believe me, but I met and I lost all my money."

"..."

Zhu Feng walked in with a little smile on the corner of his mouth. Nan Yan hurriedly said, "The emperor!"

The two maids also rushed over to ask for peace.

Zhu Feng looked at the room, and it was almost ready. There were two big baggages on the couch, and she did not dare to move the other antiques, and she confessed it high.

Zhu Feng waved his hand: "You two go down first."

"Yes."

It just happened to be finished, and the two maids retired.

Zhu Feng looked at the room with his hands behind his back, and then said, "Is everything cleaned up?"

"Yes, the emperor."

"Never bring these things?"

Nan Yan's face paled, and she waved her hand hurriedly, "Can't take it."

I have already lost the thousands of taels I won, so if I take these things, hit a corner or something, I really have to sell myself, I'm afraid I can't afford it.

Zhu Feng smiled and looked back at her.

Stupid.

He carried his hands on his back, looked at it for a while, and then said: "Then, if you go out a long way, don't you bring back anything new?"

Nan Yan said: "There is one thing that is new."

"what?"

"This one."

Seeing that she took out something from her arms, it was the dagger that she had given her before.

She actually kept it in her arms.

The smile in Zhu Feng's eyes deepened.

But Nan Yan said with some annoyance: "But the emperor, the servant will give you this back."

When Zhu Feng heard this, his face suddenly sank: "Why?"