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

Zhu Chengjun had a cunning heart for a while and stopped to listen to what they said secretly. However, even if the door was closed, Chen Zixiao was very cautious, and his voice was very low. Zhu Chengjun listened for a long time, but only heard the gap through the window. The words revealed in it are what "medicine" and what "lou".

He didn't quite understand, he lost interest after listening, and swayed out of the east wing with his head shaking.

Not far outside, I saw the figure of He Yi.

The old uncle just told him where to send the things. At this time, he was holding a long box in his hand, obviously pretending to be the wooden sword that he had just taken to the old uncle, and he was preparing a horse. As he walked out, Zhu Chengjun ran over with a smile.

"Uncle Crane!"

He Yi looked back at him, smiled, and bowed his hand to him: "Your Highness."

Zhu Chengjun ran over and asked, "Uncle Heyi, where are you going?"

"Go outside and do something."

"What to do?"

"Naturally, it is something that the emperor explained."

"What did the father explain?"

Zhu Chengjun blinked and asked, "Is it a war?"

He Yi laughed. He naturally knew that this little majesty had been placed high hopes by the emperor since he was a child, and sometimes even taught him martial arts hand in hand. Although he is still young now, he has faintly seen in him the brave and martial arts of the emperor. spirit.

He was more excited than anyone at the mention of "war".

Therefore, Heyi smiled and said, "It is related to war, but not war."

Zhu Chengjun blinked his eyes: "Why is it related to war, but isn't it a war? Isn't war a war?"

He Yi laughed twice. In recent years, he has rarely had such a hearty laugh, especially after Ye Xu also left. There were no people who could talk to him in the civil and military courts, and only in this way. In front of a child, he can show a bit of true temperament.

After laughing, he said patiently: "Your Majesty, although the war is a war, there are more things related to the war. The estimation of the war, the preparations before the war, and even the cleaning up after the war are all big knowledge."

Zhu Chengjun blinked again, and said, "Then you are - preparing?"

He Yi smiled and nodded.

Zhu Chengjun said: "Then where are you going to prepare? Just now, what you told Grandpa Uncle, is there any altar there?"

He Yi smiled and said, "I can't tell you this."

Zhu Chengjun pouted immediately.

He Yi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are still young, and you haven't had time to ask about these things. Okay, you should go back and rest quickly. The sun is poisoned today, so be careful to get you sick later."

After speaking, he gently patted Zhu Chengjun's thin shoulders, holding the long box with the wooden sword in his hands, turned and left.

Zhu Chengjun pouted unwillingly and watched his back disappear in front of him. After a while, he said softly: "I have grown up a long time ago, and I know what's going on."

Suddenly, he smiled slyly: "Don't let me see, I want to see!"

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Although the people in Handongwei have become accustomed to the frequent battles at the border, it does not mean that they are indifferent to the battles. On the contrary, because of their experience and experience, they can clearly perceive that time. The war will be great and it will even affect their lives.

For example this time.

His Majesty the Emperor personally came to Handongwei. After two successive small-scale battles, Baihucheng mobilized almost all soldiers and horses. Even the men and horses of the East Chaga Department joined them and stationed in Lihandongwei. More than ten miles away.

On the Han Dongwei side, the brigade also went out of the city one by one.

The smoke and dust from the horse's hoof filled the sky over the city, and it was not settled for a long time.

This time, it was obviously a big battle.

This kind of hustle and bustle naturally spread to the captain's mansion. Nan Yan sat in front of the window, feeling a gust of wind, and even the smell of dust in the wind. She sighed lightly and said, "There is another team. Out of town?"

Delu smiled and said softly: "It's more than one or two."

Nan Yan nodded softly, and sighed again after a while.

She is no longer unfamiliar with wars and things. She also knows that there is bound to be uncertainty in wars, and no one can always win. However, after so many years, she will always follow Zhu Feng with peace of mind and wait for the results of each time. .

But I don't know why, this time it hasn't officially started, and her heart panicked before even the battles on both sides were placed.

But this panic is not an obvious panic, but a kind of unspeakable anxiety. It seems that there is a small flame deep in my heart. It does not burn into a sea of ​​fire, but it always burns a bit of her heart. Make her fidget.

Nan Yan took the fan next to him and slapped it against herself.

Ruo Shui walked in and saw her like this. He hurried over to take the fan, and gently fanned her, and said, "Mother, don't fan like this. If it's too hot, the slaves will let them bring another ice tray later."

Nan Yan didn't respond either. He was silent for a while and asked, "What time is it?"

Ruo Shui Dao: "Just met you."

"Where is the emperor?"

"After the emperor went to the study in the morning, he left the captain's mansion at noon, as if he had gone to the barracks with Master Chen, and he has not returned yet."

"So..."

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "Let the kitchen warm up the food, and send it to the emperor as soon as he returns."

"The slave and maid had already explained it."

Ruoshuidao: "The lady should also eat on time, not much at noon."

Nan Yan had no appetite at first, but she was also strange. The more worried and the less appetite she was, the more she deliberately forced herself to eat something. This is also why she has experienced so many big storms over the years. But I have never been overwhelmed by pressure.

So he got up from the couch and said, "Let them bring the food. By the way, call the King of Han over and let him have a meal with the palace."

"Yes."

Ruo Shui handed the fan to the little palace lady next to him, and went down.

After a while, some light meals were delivered from the kitchen. Nan Yan sat down at the table and asked them to fill himself with half a bowl of soup. After a few mouthfuls, he started appetizing. But after waiting for a while, Zhu Chengjun never came .

She couldn't help but frowned, then turned to Delu and said, "Look at that girl Ruoshui, let her call someone for a long time."

"Yes."

Delu also turned and walked out.

But as soon as she walked to the door, she ran into Ruoshui who rushed back. She was sweating profusely, and she staggered in.

Nan Yan frowned and said, "Why are you panicking? Damn it?"

When Ruoshui opened her mouth, her voice was a little trembling, saying: "Manny, Your Royal Highness Han is gone."