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

At this moment, I heard a sudden rush of footsteps outside, as if someone was running from a distance, and then the attendant outside opened the tent--

"The emperor, the envoy of Vietnam is here!"

Envoy of Vietnam!

The faces of several generals changed.

And Nan Yan, who was standing behind them, suddenly became heavy.

The envoy from Vietnam is here!

At this time, it was midday, and it was obvious that I wanted to ask Yihe Xiahoujiao's request yesterday.

She couldn't help holding her hands tightly, her palms covered in cold sweat.

Zhu Feng raised his eyes, and those eagle-like eyes suddenly found Nan Yan who was standing behind the crowd with a pale face, and the yin bird in his eyes became darker.

He had people put on him clothes, and at this moment, Ye Zhen and Jian Ruocheng also walked in. They saluted each other with the generals, and Jian Ruocheng immediately saw Nan Yan standing in the corner.

His eyes flickered, as if he understood something.

At this time, Zhu Feng waved his hands to both sides, and they all stood on both sides of the table and made way for the gate.

A middle-aged man holding a cane slowly walked in from outside.

Standing behind Jian Ruocheng, Nan Yan looked up carefully, and saw that the envoy was gorgeously dressed and had a long beard. However, his expression was very flattering. Compared to the graceful gentleman of Jian Ruocheng yesterday, it was a great deal. Not as good.

However, his arrival made people a little nervous.

The envoy bowed his hands and said: "Meet your majesty the emperor."

Zhu Feng only raised his eyelids, looked at him coldly, and said: "Your country's envoy is here, what is important?"

Nan Yan only felt his heart beating like a drum.

She didn't even dare to look up anymore. She lowered her head and heard the envoy say: "I am here to deliver the letter of credence to His Majesty the Emperor. The envoy sent by the Emperor yesterday discussed peace with our country. matter."

"...!?"

Nan Yan's heart trembled slightly, like a little rabbit that felt strange, poking out her head slowly from the hole, she raised her head cautiously.

Sure enough, I saw that the envoy offered the credentials with both hands.

Ye Xun immediately stepped forward, took the credential, and presented it to Zhu Feng. When he opened it, Zhu Feng's face was still unchanging and expressionless, and he nodded slightly and said: "well."

It seems that the things written in the credential are indeed what Jian Ruocheng has agreed with them before, and nothing has changed.

Zhu Feng closed the credential and said, "Where is your general?"

"The book of credential is here, and the general has already prepared the class to return home."

"...!"

The people around were shocked again, and everyone's eyes widened.

Nan Yan couldn't believe it and looked at Zhu Feng in surprise.

what happened?

The messenger came over and gave the letter of credential directly, and the terms should not have been changed, and Xia Houqiu had already withdrawn.

Well—what about what they agreed yesterday?

Don’t you want to ask them for someone?

Except for Zhu Feng, everyone in the tent showed a surprised look, and he waved his hands faintly: "The messenger has worked hard, come here, please go and rest.

The messenger bowed and was led out.

When he went out, all the people swarmed up and shouted at Zhu Feng, almost overturning the tent.

"Emperor, what's going on?"

"Why did they withdraw their troops?"

"Don't fight anymore?"