"But maybe, he also has a special means of delivering messages."
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak.
He just tapped the table lightly with his fingers.
After a while, he said: "It's a bit hot in the room, Ye Zheng, go out with me for a walk."
Ye Zheng froze for a moment.
It was actually a world of ice and snow outside, and the ground dragon was burning in the room. Ordinary people would like to stay in a warm room. However, Zhu Feng has always been strong, and his body temperature is higher than ordinary people, and he has never been afraid of the cold.
Instead, the room would make him feel too hot.
Ye Zheng still went to get him a windcloak to put on, and then the two walked out.
It was pitch black all around.
Zhu Feng walked slowly into the garden along the path under his feet, and walked all the way to the downstairs of the golden building.
Looking up at the third floor where the doors and windows were closed, he frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
Ye Zheng couldn't help asking: "What is the emperor looking at?"
Zhu Feng said: "Do you still remember, why is this Jinlou Bieyuan called Jinlou Bieyuan?"
Ye Zheng froze for a moment.
But he immediately said: "I heard it mentioned before. Because the Duke dedicated his ancestral house to Emperor Gao as a residence, Emperor Gao gave him many rewards, and he only chose one of the gold ingots to enshrine here, so, It's called Jinlou Bieyuan."
Zhu Feng nodded: "If you talk about the friendship between the monarch and his ministers, this is a good story."
Ye Zheng looked at Zhu Feng's slightly flickering eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, do you doubt the Duke?"
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while.
He didn't answer Ye Zheng, but only said: "By the way, those eyeliners we sent to the country, have any clues come back?"
Ye Zheng hurriedly said: "According to the time, he should be back soon."
"..."
"However, the recent wind and snow in the north may hinder the itinerary."
Zhu Feng said: "As soon as there is news from there, come and tell me immediately. I always feel that Arisilan has other purposes for coming here this time. Although, it may not have anything to do with me."
Ye Zheng said: "Yes."
"besides,"
Zhu Feng thought for a while and said, "In a few days, it will be Xiaonian, let everyone prepare."
Ye Zheng smiled and said: "After the emperor ascended the throne, this is the first time to celebrate the new year in the palace. I don't know how the emperor plans to spend this time?"
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In a blink of an eye, two days passed.
This morning, very early in the morning, Arisilan found that the door leading to the pasture from the back of the wing room was opened, and some people were busy in and out carrying wood or carrying brocades.
It seems to be building something on the grass.
He walked over in a leisurely manner and looked at the busy figures of those people.
Sure enough, on the pasture, the prototype of a shelf has already been built.
At this moment, Ye Zheng came over, saw him, and bowed respectfully: "Special envoy."
"Master Ye, what are you doing?"
"Oh, it will be New Year's Eve in a few days. It's the first time for the Emperor to celebrate the New Year here in the palace, and he wants to hold a horse race on the pasture. Everyone will be lively together."
"Horse race?"
Azlan's eyes lit up when he heard it.
Ye Zheng also glanced at him, and he immediately said, "Unexpectedly, you are also interested in things like horse racing."
"..."
Because of the different regions, the people of the Tan Kingdom grew up on the grasslands, almost on horseback, so they enjoy horse racing. It is precisely because of this living environment that the people of the country mount their horses to serve as soldiers and dismount to serve as the people, so their cavalry can have such powerful combat effectiveness.
As for Yan Kingdom, because it is located in the Central Plains, its operations are mainly based on infantry.
Infantry versus cavalry, it is no wonder that in the past few decades, it will be invaded by the country.
Later, Zhu Feng was canonized as the king of Yan. He was born to like to ride a horse, and he was more comfortable on horseback than on flat ground. Therefore, he also trained his own cavalry, so that he could fight against the country of Yan. Slowly reverse the situation and be in an evenly matched situation.
Ye Zheng smiled: "Our emperor also likes to ride horses."
Arisilan said with a smile: "That's true. Then, can Special Envoy Ben participate?"
"Of course, if I can see the heroic appearance of King Nanli on horseback, I would be very happy."
"Hehehe."
The two laughed and chatted for a while, and then walked away.
Ye Zheng went back to Zhu Feng's study, and told him about this matter, Zhu Feng listened and just nodded: "Yes, I see."
"emperor."
Ye Zheng recalled the expression of Azlan just now, and said: "This time the horse race, the emperor asked many outstanding cavalrymen in the army to participate, but if Azlan also participated, would it be—"
Zhu Feng glanced at him: "Why, afraid of losing?"
At this moment, Nan Yan's voice sounded from the door: "What win or lose?"
Looking back, it was Ran Xiaoyu who walked in with Nan Yan. Nan Yan was holding a food box in his hand and was looking at them with a smile.
Zhu Feng immediately said, "Why are you here?"
"Meet the emperor."
Nan Yan came over and saluted him, Zhu Feng hurriedly came over to help her up, and said, "I told you before, now that my belly is so big, don't get up and kneel."
Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu looked at each other, both of them took a step back at the same time.
Nan Yan took Zhu Feng's hand with a smile, and said, "I will bring some delicious food to the emperor."
"What's delicious?"
"This shortbread was made by my concubine."
"Why do you do these again? I told you, don't be tired recently."
"Why do you get tired doing this?"
Zhu Feng thought about it, and he really felt that he was making a big deal out of a molehill. However, since Nanyan was pregnant, and there were signs of tire slippage on the beacon tower, he really wanted to make a cover to trap her, so that she could not take a step forward. Don't wander around.
Nan Yan smiled and said: "This is when my concubine went to accompany my grandmother yesterday. She mentioned a kind of snack that my concubine used to eat when I was a child, and only she could make it. I asked her for a recipe, and I just went to try to make a few. The emperor has a taste."
"oh?"
Zhu Feng looked down at the food box she had opened, those desserts that didn't look too delicate, but still exuded a sweet taste.
Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's the first time I do it, so it doesn't look very good."
Zhu Feng picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.
"how?"
Nan Yan stared at him with wide eyes.
sweet, so sweet!
Wonder if she put all the sugar in the sugar bowl in the kitchen.
But Zhu Feng still coughed lightly, suppressing the sweet feeling, and said, "It tastes good."
Nan Yan immediately smiled until her eyes narrowed: "I knew that my craft is still very good."
Ran Xiaoyu at the side recalled the feeling of being cloyingly sweet when she tasted it.
Then he looked at Zhu Feng, whose face remained unchanged.
Can't help but respect His Majesty the Emperor.