Although this sentence was not said, it was scary enough.
Everyone knows that Zhu Feng was the prince in Beiping at the beginning, and he also took those things from the court. However, he resisted the invasion of the country, so in the reign of Emperor Gao, his reputation was even overshadowed sometimes. After the prince.
As a result, the nephew emperor immediately began to deprive his uncles of their power after he ascended the throne.
But now, this headache fell on Zhu Feng's head again, and it would only cause more headaches.
At this moment, another person walked into the Hall of Martial Heroes, and came forward to pay respects to Zhu Feng: "I pay my respects to the Emperor."
It's Zhongshu Zuocheng's crane clothes.
He nodded to several people present, looked at Nan Yan again, and smiled.
Zhu Feng said, "Why are you here?"
He Yi said: "Just now the Ministry of War submitted the report of the victory, and I invite the emperor to have a look."
After speaking, he presented the memorial in his hand to Zhu Feng.
Zhu Feng's complexion was not good at first, and after opening it for a while, Nan Yan saw his thick black eyebrows knit together, and could even hear the sound of his teeth grinding.
"Okay, okay, okay," he said three good things in a row: "Half the city was burned, five thousand people were looted, a granary was burned, nearly a thousand people were lost, and eight hundred people from the country of Yue were beheaded. How dare you report victory?!"
Everyone knows it's bad when they hear this.
Standing below, Nan Yan instinctively felt that Zhu Feng was going to tear up the folder and throw it on the ground, so frightened that she shrugged her shoulders slightly.
Zhu Feng raised his head, and was about to tear the folds, when he suddenly saw her hunched over with her eyes closed in shock, fell silent for a moment, and then put her hands down again.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhu Feng took a deep breath, closed the folder and threw it on the imperial case, and said with a sneer, "What do you say, what should I do? Reward him, and then give him money, let him continue to build the city, save food and grass, feed His personal bodyguard?"
None of them dared to speak.
Zhu Feng raised his eyes: "Heyi."
He Yi hurriedly said: "The minister is here."
"Tell me, should I do this?"
"..." He Yi was silent for a while, and then said: "I think that the emperor's actions can stabilize the hearts of the people on the border. Besides—His Royal Highness King Jing's soldiers and horses are at the border. There are certain deterrent trends, the emperor cannot completely abolish them."
"..."
"only-"
"Just what?"
Zhu Feng raised his head and saw that not only He Yi, but also Jian Ruocheng who was next to him opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to speak but stopped.
But neither of them continued with the following words.
In the final analysis, it is still the same reason - the crime of alienating flesh and blood, dare not speak out.
Prince Jing was still his younger brother after all.
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then waved his hand and said: "Okay, you all go down, let me think about this matter again."
"yes."
They all backed away slowly, and Nan Yan followed behind He Yi and the others, and was about to go out when they suddenly heard Zhu Feng's voice coming from behind them.
"Si Nanyan."
Several people looked back at her, Nan Yan was also taken aback for a moment, could only stop, and turned around: "The slave is here."
Zhu Feng lowered his head and didn't look at her: "Are you all right?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for remembering, the maidservant is well and good."
"Then, you come to sleep tonight."
"ah?"
Nan Yan's eyes widened in surprise, but Zhu Feng only glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then turned his head away without saying anything.