This night is destined to be a sleepless night for some people.
The next morning, Nan Yan got up early, helped Zhu Feng to wash up, and just put on his clothes, when the voice of King Jing Zhu Xuan came from outside the door——
"emperor."
Upon hearing his voice, Nan Yan frowned subconsciously.
But Zhu Feng nodded his chin at her very calmly, Nan Yan hurriedly walked over and opened the door, and saw that Zhu Xuan was already in armor, and he led the soldiers behind him to prostrate to Zhu Feng: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng walked slowly to the door: "Prince Jing is going to send troops?"
"Yes, I want to lead my troops out of the city to fight to the death with the army of Yue."
"..."
"I have come here to report to the emperor."
Zhu Feng walked up to him, looked him up and down, and said, "Very well, thanks to you all these years, the frontier has been stable, and the court has not bothered to go south. This time, I will wait for your triumphant return. information."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After speaking, the group was ready to leave.
Just when Zhu Xuan was about to turn around and leave, Zhu Feng suddenly stopped him again: "Lao Liu."
He hurriedly stopped and turned around: "Brother Huang..."
Zhu Feng walked up to him and patted his shoulder lightly: "Be careful."
Zhu Yan didn't expect that he would say such a thing to himself, and felt a little emotional for a while, his eyes turned slightly red, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, brother emperor, my brother is gone."
Zhu Feng nodded.
The group left the courtyard.
Nan Yan stood at the door, frowning slightly and looking at Zhu Feng's back, feeling a little confused for a moment.
He just acted like a friendly elder brother caring about his younger brother. Could it be that he has other thoughts about Prince Jing's secret collusion with the enemy country
But of course she didn't dare to ask such words. If she said something wrong, she would become a family.
After the backs of King Jing and his party disappeared in front of him, Zhu Feng turned around and returned to the room. Nan Yan hurriedly followed beside him, and said softly, "What is your majesty's arrangement today?"
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Research ink."
"ah?"
"I want to practice calligraphy for a while."
"..."
Nan Yan didn't know why he was still in the mood to practice calligraphy at this time, but he went to the table immediately, set up the four treasures of the study, and carefully studied ink for him.
Zhu Feng came over and picked up a pen, and began to write stroke by stroke on the rice paper that had been laid out.
Although he was born in the army, his handwriting is very good, unlike his temperament, on the contrary it looks very neat, as if he came out of the post.
Nan Yan stood beside him, watching him write non-stop, and wrote several sheets full of various ancient poems.
The more you write, the heavier the strokes.
Nan Yan watched and couldn't help frowning. After writing several sheets in a row, he suddenly stopped, opened the sheet of paper that had just been filled, and was silent for a long time facing the blank sheet below. , and then slowly put pen to paper.
Following his strokes, Nan Yan softly recited—
The lonely white rabbit walks around.
Clothes are not as good as new...
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Zhu Xuan hurried all the way to the Xishan military camp in Yongzhou. As soon as he entered the tent, he saw Tong Jie standing there with a pale face waiting for him, holding a piece of letterhead in his hand.
Zhu Xuan said: "What's the matter? Over there in Yue Country—"
Tong Jie took a step forward, with fear shining in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Brother-in-law, come out, something serious has happened!"
Zhu Yan frowned: "What's the big deal? The 200,000 troops from the Yue Kingdom are overwhelming the border. Is there anything bigger than this?"
Tong Jie slowly raised his hand and put the letter in front of him.