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

Zhu Chengxuan said, "What does the father want them to do?"

Zhu Feng said: "Transfer them to the northwest."

"Transfer to the northwest?"

Zhu Chengxuan was shocked when he heard the words, even Nan Yan turned his head to look at Zhu Feng in surprise-you know, although it is common for the Ministry of War to transfer troops, for the physical strength of soldiers and the convenience of food and payment, the general transfer of troops is to transfer troops nearby. .

For example, in the Northwest, the troops are generally transferred from Sichuan and Shanxi.

However, this time, he turned his troops from Yongzhou to the northwest. It was almost a long journey from south to north, which was too time-consuming and laborious.

She thought so in her heart, but it was not easy to do politics in front of everyone.

I had to take a look at Zhu Chengxuan.

Naturally, Zhu Chengxuan, the prince, also understood the problem. He glanced at Nan Yan and said softly: "Father, would it be too troublesome to transfer troops from north to south?"

"It just takes trouble."

Zhu Feng said lightly: "Fuyuwei and Tainingwei both ran on the northern grasslands, but since they followed King Jing, they have been nesting in the southern mountains and can't run. If you don't let them stretch, the cavalry will almost never ride a horse."

"..."

"Just let them stretch their muscles and bones."

"..."

"Furthermore, after so long, Chen Zixiao has not been able to completely wipe out the cavalry of the Eastern Chastisement Department. It seems that it is a hard stubble. Since it is a hard stubble, we should send another hard stubble to see who has the harder head. "

Hearing him say this, Zhu Chengxuan nodded softly.

Nan Yan also had nothing to say.

Indeed, the cavalry of the Eastern Chaga has been harassing the northwest along the way. Others are fortunate. This time the special envoy of the Parthian nation comes, if they are really affected by them, let alone other things, it will destroy Dayan first. The prestige of the dynasty, this is absolutely impossible.

Zhu Feng said: "Tomorrow morning, let the Ministry of Husbandry and the Ministry of War discuss these two things, and let them go down and do it right away."

Zhu Chengxuan said: "Erchen understands."

When they finished speaking, Nan Yan smiled and said, "The emperor, it's hard to sit down with a family. Don't talk about major national events. Isn't it okay to wait until the court?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "That's right."

After speaking, he clapped his hands at the eldest son of the youngest son again, and said with a smile: "Come on, Grandpa Emperor hold him."

He just talked about the Northwest affairs, with a bit of murderous in his tone and eyes, and he could vaguely see the appearance of King Yan who was brave and fighting in the past, but he was smiling so kindly with his children and grandchildren. There was a little bit of a sweetheart playing with his grandson. Nan Yan looked at him from the side. Although it was snowing outside, his heart was warm.

A family dinner, eat till late at night.

Seeing that the snow outside was almost reaching the calf, the north wind was whizzing as if it was about to lift the land, and the palace gate was closed long ago. Fortunately, the prince princess often enters the palace. Sometimes it's too late to go back, Nan Yan just Arranged her to live in Chengqian Palace where the prince once lived, and naturally let them both live there tonight.

After everything was arranged, Nan Yan helped Zhu Feng back to Yonghe Palace.

Because I had just drunk a little to save, when I returned to Yonghe Palace, I was steamed by the heat of the earth dragon, which was already warm. Zhu Feng suddenly got a little drunk, staggered to the bed and fell down.

Nan Yan immediately walked over and pulled his arm: "The emperor!"

Zhu Feng's face was stuffed in the pillow, and he said dullly: "What are you doing?"

South flue: "You can't go to bed without washing your feet."

"..."

Zhu Feng lay on the bed and didn't move. Nan Yan was not used to him either. He gritted his teeth and pulled his arm with milking force, but still couldn't pull him. He was so tired that he sat on the edge of the bed and panted.

After a while, Zhu Feng slowly got up on his own.

Before the alcohol was gone, his face was flushed, sitting on the edge of the bed and squinting at Nan Yan: "You have a lot of business."

As soon as he got up, Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He squatted down and took off his shoes. He said: "The emperor has gone everywhere today. The soles of his feet must be sweaty. If you don't wash it, you will smell bad!"

"Bold! I am not smelly."

"The emperor is a grandfather, how can he go to bed without washing his feet?"

As soon as he heard that he was a grandfather, Zhu Feng blinked his eyes as if he was a little awake, so he hung on the edge of the bed with his bare feet and did not speak. Nan Yan hurriedly greeted people and brought hot water over, but he was also obedient. Put his feet in to wash.

Nan Yan was on the side, seeing him dozing off with his head down for a while, then waking up again, blinking in a daze, and whispered, "My lord, did you drink too much tonight?"

Zhu Feng immediately shook his head: "I am not drunk. I am very awake."

"Sober? Why should Sober move Tainingwei and Fuyuwei from Yongzhou so far to the northwest?"

"..."

"Even if you want to make them move, the emperor is too tossing people."

Hearing her saying this, Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at her, with a hint of alcohol on his face. He raised his hand with a smile and lightly nodded Nan Yan's forehead with his index finger.

"You, understand, shit."

Nan Yan rolled his eyes.

Seeing him like this, he really drank a little too much.

Although Zhu Feng was born in the army, likes to drink, and rarely gets drunk like this. I want to come because today is a rare family gathering, with children and grandchildren, but Nan Yan feels that he is really happy, it seems It is because of the civil unrest in Vietnam.

She whispered: "Is the emperor moved Tainingwei and Fuyuwei to make the people of Vietnam feel more at ease?"

Zhu Feng squinted at her, "What can you worry about?"

"Don't worry about what the emperor has to do."

"what's up?"

"That's what the tube did."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing these words, Zhu Feng's originally drunk face suddenly drenched, and his eyes suddenly became clear. He looked at Nan Yan: "How did you know?"

Nan Yan leaned against him and said softly: "Didn't the emperor tell his concubine before, is it good to read more? He also asked if he had seen "The Pipe". Later, the concubine looked for a chance to see it.

Hearing her saying this, Zhu Feng's spirit eased.

He glanced at Nan Yan again, and said in a low voice: "I just watched it, so I don't take it out to show off."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Concubine knows."

Only then did Zhu Feng relax his spirit completely, his eyes narrowed again, and the person was shaking. Nan Yan leaned on him and half supported him, and said softly: "Although it is to let them relax their vigilance, but if Tainingwei and Fuyuwei are transferred away, the emperor is not afraid of something wrong?"

Zhu Feng half-squinted his eyes and said, "Nothing will happen."

"Why is the emperor so confident?"

"Isn't I going to transfer Jin Yiwei over?"

"Jin Yiwei?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly.

You know, Jin Yiwei is brave, but after all, it is only the emperor's confidant guard. To go into battle, a regular army is necessary. Why is it enough to have Jinyiwei for the Yue country?

Nan Yan said: "Then, the four commanders, who will the emperor let go?"