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

Ye Yu put the medicine bowl on the table in a panic, and hurriedly knelt at his feet: "Weichen talks again, weichen **** it!"

Zhu Feng walked slowly to him and looked at him condescendingly.

"Ye Yu, you are getting bolder now."

"..."

"Do you think I won't clean up you?"

"Weichen dare not."

"..."

"It's just that this time the emperor injured the dragon's body, and the minister was afraid-returning to the palace, the minister would be stripped alive by those ministers, and even torn alive by the empress."

Zhu Feng watched him kowtow with a calm face. Although there was some anger in his heart, but he really couldn't break out against this confidant who had been by his side since he was a child. He really knew himself too well, and he knew everything about himself. Familiar.

After a long time, he said: "Get up."

Ye Xun then cautiously got up from the ground and looked up, Zhu Feng, with his hands behind his back, looked at the map on the wooden frame.

It is the map of Vietnam.

Ye Xu said cautiously: "The emperor... intends to use troops against Yue country?"

"..."

"Weichen is about to report to the emperor, and the spies sent out to report back that the 200,000 army of Vietnam has begun to gather, and there seems to be a tendency to attack us."

"..."

"I heard--Xia Houjiao is blind in one eye."

Unsurprisingly, Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said: "Whether he is blind or not, has no influence on what measures I will take."

"The emperor intends to—"

"You call me the command of Tainingwei and Fuyuwei."

"Yes."

Ye Xu hurriedly turned around and walked out.

Zhu Feng was about to look back at the map over there, but Yu Guang saw the bowl of soup medicine that was still steaming on the table.

He walked slowly over.

The turbid soup medicine exuded a faint bitter taste, slowly spreading in this tent, he smelled it, but he didn't feel it was pungent or unpleasant.

Probably because of a more uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

He thought of Sinan Yan again, and thought of her being pressed by himself in the morning, her clothes were disheveled, and the look of blurred eyes was almost still imprinted in his mind, causing a faint fire in his heart, but he had to The flame pressed down.

However, he couldn't help but feel angry.

The thought of last night, she had been taken by someone—it felt like someone had dug out a piece of meat from his heart forcibly and bloody.

He has never been so angry.

There was also the bracelet called "Acacia", he had already felt it, but he couldn't pull the bottom to ask clearly, and today, Jian Ruocheng finally made it clear.

He bought it for Sinan Yan with money.

He said it was borrowed, but it was borrowed but not repaid. What's the difference between what he gave?

Lovesick...

What a bunch of "lovesick"!

Thinking of this, he was even more angry. With a wave of his hand, he swept the bowl of medicine to the ground. With a clang, the bowl fell to pieces again, and Nan Yan splashed the medicine that he had boiled for several hours. The ground soon soaked into the soil.

When Ye Xu walked in with the two conductors, he saw another mess in the place, and his heart sank suddenly.

Zhu Feng's face was icy, and he said coldly: "Let people clean up here."

Knowing that he was angry again, Ye Wei did not dare to speak any more, and hurriedly let people come in to clean up, and then Zhu Feng asked them to sit down, and said to the two commanders: "I want to know that my Great Yan Dynasty You can tell me about the number of times the country has used troops, the victory and defeat, and some specific situations."