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 division seems to be an unknown prophet, knowing 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--"

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

"..."

"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..."

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