At this time, Nan Yan said sternly: "The emperor, what the **** did He Yi do?"

Zhu Feng originally wanted to straighten her face to train her, but when Nan Yan walked to him, both hands were wrapped around his arms like a snake, like a sticky cat, Zhu Feng's mouth After all, he couldn't help but tick up.

When he saw him like this, Ruoshui at the door was also relieved.

Although she was also curious in her heart, she knew that this kind of thing was not something her servant should inquire about, so she cautiously retreated.

Zhu Feng didn't say much, only picked up the file on the table and handed it to Nan Yan.

She immediately took it and opened it up.

Suddenly frowned.

I thought it was a dossier before, but when I looked closely, it was a road map for action. Nanyan followed Zhu Feng and learned a lot of maps before, and I probably saw that this was a waterway from Jinling to Zhoushan. In Haikou, there are still several places in the middle that are circled with a pen. It should be the place where something happened.

She watched it for a long time, and finally put the dossier back on the table in the cloud and mist, and said: "The emperor asked Heyi to arrest people?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Well, not stupid."

"Who is it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ok……?"

Nan Yan thought for a while and looked at the map again. Obviously, Heyi's route started from Jinling and ended at the Zhoushan estuary. That is to say, the errand was messed up in that place. Ran away at sea.

She whispered: "Luo Xingwen?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her again: "Why do you say that?"

Nan Yan said sternly, "He is the only one who can still be called a trouble now. It's just—"

"Just what?"

"It's just that he is already that old. Since he has decided to leave Xingluo Lake, he really has no more turbulent thoughts, so why bother the emperor?"

Zhu Feng reached out and twisted her in an angry and funny way, and said: "This kind of trivial matter, even you can figure it out, I still can't figure it out?"

"..."

"I'm just such a small-bodied person, not even letting him go to the end?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan felt even more puzzled.

If it wasn't for Luo Xingwen, who would it be?

"Who did the emperor let Heyi arrest?"

Until this time, Zhu Feng's face slowly sank, not only his face was gloomy, even Nan Yan saw a trace of murderous intent that he hadn't seen for a long time in his twinkling eyes.

After a long time, he said, "Zhu Chengjin."

"what?!"

Nan Yan was shocked and lost his voice: "How can he be?!"

She couldn't believe her ears.

Zhu Chengjin? Zhu Feng really said these three words?

how is this possible? !

Nan Yan stood there blankly, reacting for a while before looking at Zhu Feng with an expression of disbelief: "Does the emperor know what he is talking about? Zhu Chengjin!"

Zhu Feng looked at her calmly, as if he knew she would be so surprised.

Nan Yan still couldn't calm down: "He, he, isn't he dead?"

"..."

"In front of us, we were hugged by the dragonfly and jumped off the boat, and died in the iron net set by Dao Ming."

"..."

"Even the body was picked up."

Zhu Feng said: "However, the corpse has long since been completely unrecognizable."

Nan Yan frowned and said, "Even if the corpse is unrecognizable, when others are still alive, we all saw him with our own eyes and saw him jumping off the boat held by a dragonfly."

Zhu Feng felt her eagerness, and even the hand holding his arm was trying hard, almost pinching him. He stretched out his hand and patted the back of Nan Yan's hand lightly, and then said: "We saw it with our own eyes, but are you sure it was him?"

"what?"

Nan Yan was surprised again.

But this time, she reacted quickly.

She still remembered that on the morning of the accident, after she walked on the deck, the sky had been very dim, but the sky was still dark at all. Zhu Chengjin had been standing on the bow of the ship and there were people around him, except for the dragonfly holding him. Outside of jumping off the boat, no one could get close to him.

Indeed, she had never seen Zhu Chengjin's face from beginning to end.

But after thinking about it, Nan Yan said, "But he, he is obviously him, and my concubine remembers his figure and his voice!"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said calmly: "Are you silly too?"

"..."

"If that day, in such a dimly dark sky, you meet my substitute, are you sure you can recognize it at a glance?"

"..."

At this moment, Nan Yan was stunned again, only to understand.

"Substitute...? His substitute?"

She remembered that a person who is an emperor will surely find a few people who are similar in shape and appearance from the folks to be their substitutes immediately after ascending the throne. The assassin who wanted to assassinate along the way could not accurately judge the emperor's true whereabouts.

Zhu Chengjin, he was also an emperor, so he would do this for granted.

However, Nan Yan still couldn't believe it.

She said: "The emperor is sure, sure he is not dead?"

Zhu Feng said, "Although I didn't see him with my own eyes, do you remember what he arranged on the boat?"

South flue: "Gunpowder."

"Yes,"

He said coldly: "In other words, he had long thought of this golden cicada out of the shell."

"..."

"Regardless of Dragonfly's last move, the stand-in on the bow is his deadpool. From the very beginning, I had planned to blow up the entire ship with gunpowder. By then, the corpse would naturally not be found. Just like before in Zichen Palace, I escaped again."

Nan Yan gasped.

When she lowered her head to look at the map on the table, her eyes became hot, and she said, "Heyi he—"

Zhu Feng said: "I was not sure if he would have such a hand before, but after all, he escaped like this in the battle of Jingnan, so this time, no matter how hard Jiang is fighting, I arranged for crane early in the morning. Yi is waiting downstream in the waterway. If he wants to escape, he will definitely go there."

Nan Yan immediately said: "The emperor should really go there in person."

"..."

Zhu Feng rolled his eyes at her.

This little woman probably forgot about it, at that time, she was still in someone's hands.

If Zhu Feng didn't go there personally, that ship of gunpowder really rang, no one can tell what the situation is now.

But Nan Yan had completely forgotten about this, and only focused on the few places on the map circled with a pen, and said, "These places are where Heyi met him?"

Zhu Feng nodded gently.

"that--"

At the end of this road is the Zhoushan estuary.

In other words, Zhu Chengjin is out to sea!

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