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

What awaits them in the camp.

She didn't know, and she didn't have time to think about it. She felt the breath of Zhu Feng sinking behind her, and then shook the reins. The horse under her seat slowly raised her foot and walked into the camp gate.

At this moment, Nan Yan's breath was held.

It wasn't just because they finally entered this Yongzhou camp. More importantly, she felt Zhu Feng's hands exert a slight force, almost embedding her body in his embrace.

This road is actually not a long one, but at the end, Nan Yan felt that all the strength of his body would be exhausted.

Finally, their horse stopped in front of the big tent.

Zhu Feng led her to get off the horse, and Zhu Yu and the others immediately greeted her: "The emperor, please enter the account."

Zhu Feng turned his head and glanced at Taining and Fuyu outside. Without saying anything, he turned and walked into the big tent.

As soon as I walked in, I felt the darkness in front of my eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xun and the others had also come in, and put down the big tent.

Suddenly, the light in the tent became darker.

However, Zhu Feng still saw clearly that there were other people in the big account.

This big tent is very wide, with the coach’s seat directly in front, and there are other lieutenants on both sides. At this moment, there are a few strangely dressed people sitting on both sides.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Zhu Xun with a smile, "Lao Liu, who are they?"

Zhu Xuan's complexion also changed at this time, it is hard to say whether it was calm down or something, but although the light in the tent was dim, his eyes became pitch black, as if there was no light.

He said: "The emperor, please take a seat first. These are the envoys of the Yue country."

"Oh?"

Zhu Feng glanced at them again.

Then he walked forward with Nan Yan and sat in front of the coach's seat, with Nan Yan standing behind him.

Zhu Feng said: "Since these are the messengers of the Yue Kingdom, the messengers of the defeated army, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Zhu Xuan frowned and looked at those people.

He stepped forward and said: "The emperor--"

Before he could finish his words, one of the few people sneered and said, "Huh, kneel? We only kneel to the monarch of my country, how can we kneel to the emperor of another country?"

Zhu Feng looked at them and said coldly: "How can a defeated general be brave?"

"Lost army?"

When the few people heard it, they all laughed. While laughing, they stood up from their seats. Nan Yan saw that although they were dressed in weird clothes and did not wear armor, they all wore swords on their waists!

Before seeing the emperor, these people did not remove their armor!

After the man laughed for a while, he suddenly stared at Zhu Feng and said fiercely: "You faint lord, you thought we were defeated, did you win?"

"..."

"I tell you, this is just a trick to lie to you."

"..."

"Now you are here, in our hands, do you still think that we are the defeated army, are you the victorious side?"

When these words came out, it was like a thunderstorm.

Nan Yan only felt that his heartbeat had stopped.

Before coming, she thought a lot, thought about Zhu Xun's corruption and perverting the law, thought about him using his brother-in-law to trade with Yue, but she couldn't think of how bold he was!

He lied about the military situation and lured the emperor into the barracks!

But now, Zhu Feng really didn't bring a soldier or a single soldier, only brought her a slave and maid who could not restrain the chicken.

Now, what is Zhu Xuan doing? !