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

Zhu Feng slowly raised his eyes, his gaze still seemed deep and bottomless. When he looked at Zhu Xuan, even though Zhu Xuan was wearing armor, he felt as if he had been scratched by a blade.

He shuddered subconsciously.

Zhu Feng's low voice sounded in the big tent----

"King Jing, what are you doing?"

"..."

"Are you deceiving the king? Or are you going to seek rebellion?"

Zhu Xuan's body trembled severely.

And those people from Vietnam already sneered and said, "Hahahaha, does this still need to be said? It seems that he is really a foolish monarch, it's already like this, I have to ask, hahahahaha!

Amidst the laughter of these people, Zhu Feng was still as stable as Mount Tai, and even the two hands placed on the table did not tremble at all. He just looked at Zhu Xuan calmly: "Lao Liu, what are you going to do? "

"..."

"Why do not you speak?"

"..."

"Could it be that I came to your camp alone and can't tell you the truth?"

Upon hearing these words, Zhu Xuan raised his head, his face also revealed the intention of killing, he said solemnly: "Brother Emperor, the ministers also want a truth from the Emperor."

"Okay, you ask."

"Did the emperor let the emperor take the batch of things sent to Yue country to Xiahoujiao?"

"..."

"is it?"

Zhu Feng looked at him silently, after a long time, he sighed.

"Yes, it's my hand."

Upon hearing what he said, Zhu Xuan's whole body twitched, and he seemed to be relieved, and said, "It really is the emperor brother."

"..."

"Before you came here, you had already suspected the courtier. You moved your hand first. At this time, what do you still ask the courtier for?"

This person is good at turning black and white!

When Nan Yan heard this, she remembered what Tong Jie had told her before that there was a batch of things to be delivered, but if she didn't finish speaking, she immediately understood.

Obviously they are collaborating with the enemy country, but now they seem to be wronged!

She was angry and angry, but now more, still scared.

Because she saw that not only the people from Vietnam reached out and touched the sword at the waist, but even Zhu Xun himself, as well as the lieutenants behind him, also touched their swords.

At this time, Zhu Feng sighed lightly.

"It was my hand that started first, but do you know what I mean by doing it first?"

"What, what do you mean?"

"I did it to remind you."

"..."

"I'm here, I already know."

"..."

"You, it's time to stop."

Zhu Xuan's face turned pale, and his whole body twitched again.

And Zhu Feng slowly stood up, his figure was tall, like a big mountain standing in the camp, so that everyone felt a sense of oppression from the top of the mountain.

Everyone's breathing was choked.

But he was still calm, he didn't even seem to be angry, he only looked at Zhu Xun with a heavy gaze: "But you don't."

"..."

"I know that you send people to Vietnam to deliver letters. Once and again, you must know that something was robbed, and you will definitely doubt me."

"..."

"But, you still didn't stop."

"..."

"I will let you lead the army and let you fight against the country of Vietnam. As long as you succeed in the first battle - even if you fail, as long as you are willing to fight, I can still stop as you.

The more he said, the lower his voice became, as if one by one boulders were pressing on Zhu Xuan's body.

His original tall figure, at this time, just a little bit by the voice of Zhu Feng, became squatted.

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Up to now-do you stop?"