Chapter 693
At the beginning of May, in the Yanfeng Empire in the far north, the East Vietnamese army approached the city, and the border of Yanfeng was raging with flames of war.

The East Vietnam Empire activated the power of the Xiahou Clan and approached the territory of Yanfeng.

Feng Feili sits in Zifeng City, and he is not shocked or panicked by this battle that may bring Yanfeng into a catastrophe.

Among the three empires, Yanfeng has always been the weakest. Dongyue has long intended to unify the mainland, and war is a matter of time.

However, since Dongyue came, he had to stay forever.

On the Golden Luan Hall.

The symbol of the supremacy of the Yanfeng Empire, the Golden Throne has been vacant for many years, covered with dust, until now no one dares to covet it.

Only Feng Feili was still dressed in plain and elegant brocade clothes, not court clothes or crown clothes, without gorgeous decorations. His expression was as indifferent as water, in stark contrast to the majestic and resplendent Jinluan Palace.

He never climbed the steps behind him, and always just stood on the side of the front of the hall, unbiased and calm.

The princes and ministers below were all standing or kneeling.

"See Your Highness."

Whether it was the powerful members of the Feng clan or the nobles of the Feng clan's elders, they all bent down to salute or knelt down.

"Everyone, please." Feng Feili didn't threaten at all, and was even quite gentle and polite.

However, it was enough to make the faces of more than a dozen princes and elders of the Feng Clan present change.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Although everyone addressed them as His Highness, they were no different from His Majesty.

"The army from the East is pressing down on the border like a broken bamboo, taking countless Yanfeng cities from me, what countermeasures do you guys have?" Feng Feili's attitude was tepid.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but lower their faces. Feng Feili was only summoning people from the Feng clan, and probably wanted to use the clan's power.

The clan is the foundation of the Feng family, how can it be easily used.

"Your Highness, in my king's opinion, it is enough to let the foreign ministers fight. Our country does not have famous generals. In addition, Jin Li and Yan Dian came to help. It is just a large army from the east. The foundation of my Feng family is unshakable."

"What else can you do?" Feng Feili glanced at the people below.

"Your Highness, this subordinate thinks that Prince Gong's words are justified, but his foundation is shaken. Even if he repels the East Vietnamese army, he may attract the evil wolf Nan Xu." said the elder who was over half a century old.

Several princes and elders agreed one after another. First, it was indeed for the thousand-year foundation of the Yanfeng Empire. Second, almost no one in the clan really surrendered to Feng Feili, they were just afraid of Feng Feili.

"It seems that you have lived a very comfortable life in recent years. Can you tell that you were born in sorrow and died in peace?" Feng Feili frowned slightly, and gently rubbed the jasper flute on his waist with his gentle fingertips.

Over the years, this jasper flute has not been worn at all, but has become more transparent. The green color seems to be flowing, and occasionally emits a faint green brilliance.

Everyone's expressions froze immediately, and they all noticed Feng Feili's movement of holding the flute. To be precise, they were not afraid of Feng Feili, but the weird jade flute.

No matter how strong-willed a person is, he can't resist the confusion of the sound of the flute. At the slightest, he will be unconscious, and at worst, he will fall into madness. This is the forbidden technique of the Feng family. For hundreds of years, only a few people in the Feng family have practiced this technique. Now Only Feng Feili was alone.

"It's my king's fortune to be able to go through fire and water for my Yanfeng." Everyone knelt down and kowtowed in obedience.

"Everyone speaks seriously. Tomorrow, you will follow the army to face the Dongyue army. I will make sure that the Dongyue army never comes back. I believe in your abilities." Feng Feili said softly.

Follow the army?Mobilize all the forces of the clan?Everyone was shocked, did Feng Feili go crazy?Could it be that Feng Feili's delusion wanted to completely destroy Dongyue?Simply whimsical!Or force them to die?

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(End of this chapter)

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