At this moment, I heard a sudden sound of rapid footsteps outside, as if someone was running from afar, and then the servant outside the door opened the tent

"Emperor, the messenger of Yue State has arrived!"

The messenger of the country of Vietnam!

The faces of several generals changed.

Nan Yan, who was standing behind them, suddenly became heavier.

The messenger of the Vietnamese country is here!

At this time, it was noon, and it was obviously a request made by Xiahou Jiu yesterday.

She couldn't help but hold her hands tightly, and her palms were covered with cold sweat.

Zhu Feng raised his eyes, and his eagle-like eyes suddenly searched Nan Yan, who was standing behind the crowd, with a pale face, and the sinister look in his eyes became darker.

He asked someone to dress him up, and at this time, Ye Zheng and Jian Ruocheng also walked in. They saluted each other with the generals. Jian Ruocheng immediately saw Nanyan standing in the corner.

His eyes flashed, as if he understood something.

At this time, Zhu Feng waved his hands to both sides of them, and they all stood on both sides of the table and made way for the gate.

A middle-aged man holding a scepter slowly walked in from outside.

Nan Yan stood behind Jian Ruocheng and looked up carefully. He saw that the envoy was dressed gorgeously and had long beards. However, his expression seemed very flattering. Compared to Jian Ruocheng who was graceful and gentlemanly yesterday, he was very inferior to Jian Ruocheng.

However, his arrival made people a little nervous.

The envoy bowed and said, "Greetings to His Majesty the Emperor."

Zhu Feng only raised his eyelids, looked at him coldly, and said, "What's the important thing about your envoys here?"

Nanyan felt her heart beating like a drumbeat.

She didn't even dare to look up again, so she could only lower her head and heard the envoy say, "I'm here to present a letter to His Majesty the Emperor. This is the matter of peace talks discussed with our country by His Majesty the Emperor yesterday."

“…!?”

Nan Yan's heart trembled slightly, like a little rabbit who felt something strange, slowly poked her head out of the hole, and she raised her head carefully again.

Sure enough, I saw the envoy delivering the letter of the country with both hands.

Ye Zheng immediately walked up, took the letter of state, and came to Zhu Feng. When he opened it, he saw that Zhu Feng's face was still expressionless. He just nodded slightly and said, "Very good."

It seems that the things written in the Book of China are indeed all things that Jian Ruocheng agreed with them before, and there is no change.

Zhu Feng closed the letter of the country and said, "Where is your general?"

"The letter of the country is here, and the general is ready to return to his country."

“…!”

The people around him were shocked again, and their eyes widened.

Nan Yan was even more disbelief and looked at Zhu Feng in surprise.

What's going on?

The envoy came over and presented the letter of the country directly, and the terms should not have been changed, and Xiahou Jiu had withdrawn his troops.

What about what they agreed on yesterday?

Don't you still ask them for someone?

Except for Zhu Feng, everyone in the tent showed a look of surprise, and he waved his hand lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, come here, please go and rest."

The messenger gave a tribute and was taken out.

When he left, everyone rushed over and shouted at Zhu Feng, almost overturning the tent.

"Your Majesty, what's going on?"

"Why did they withdraw their troops?"
Chapter completed!