Zhu Feng was so angry that he reached out and twisted her: "What a cunning, can't even say that the emperor is wise? I see that you are getting back to life!"

"Ha ha."

The two of them had a little fuss, and at this time, Yingshao walked over from afar.

"Emperor, Empress, can't go forward any more."

The two of them stopped and looked back and saw that they were already a little far from the camp.

No matter what, even though Arislan and Munch dared not attack them casually, there were still many wild animals on the grassland. In order not to be surprised, they had to go back.

The two of them turned around and returned to the camp smoothly.

After a little cleaning, everyone went to bed.

However, Nanyan still couldn't sleep.

It is really a bit tiring to keep running around these days. But physical fatigue is just one thing. For her, it is enough to just clarify Zhu Feng’s approach and his original intention.

This does not include what Zhu Feng should do when facing this war.

And how he would talk to both sides after the war.

Speaking of which, no matter how grand or tragic the war is, it is just something that happened at that time, but before and after the war are the real places where people are really exhausted.

Therefore, if you fight a war, it will be more than the flesh and blood of the soldiers.

What they are fighting against is the heads of the two countries.

Thinking of this, she turned to look at Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng was already sleeping heavily and was still snoring. Every time he did this, he knew that he must be very tired, and he could see his temples, a few wisps of silver threads shining slightly by the moonlight.

Although he always relies on his seniority, he is only in his thirties.

All have white hair.

How tired it is.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan sighed softly, turned sideways, stretched out his slender arms and hugged him, slowly falling asleep like a protector.

In a blink of an eye, the next day came.

It was still before dawn that everyone got up. Although Nanyan didn't sleep well last night, she still forced herself to get on the horse's back, and her butt was swollen all the way, and the inner side of her thigh was almost broken due to two days of riding.

Finally, I saw Handongwei ahead.

Nan Yan sighed and said, "I'm finally back."

Zhu Feng turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "Go back and have a good rest. Who told you to follow me? You'll be exhausted these two days."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "I'm fine."

After saying that, he clamped the horse's belly hard and followed Zhu Feng with a speeding speed.

Just as they approached the Handongwei City Gate, they saw several cars slowly driving out of the city gate.

I don't know what the car was transporting, but it was covered with thick oil cloth.

When Zhu Feng saw it, he immediately stopped the horse and stopped, then raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Nan Yan also stopped beside him, looked at the carriages, and faintly smelled an indescribable stench. She reached out and covered her nose: "Master, what is that?"

Zhu Feng said: "The cart in the city that deals with filth."

"oh."

Nanyan nodded.

In a city, there will naturally be a lot of filth every day and it will have to be dealt with every day. Otherwise, after two or three days, the entire city will be trapped in the dirt.

When the convoy had gone far, Zhu Feng waved his hand again and led everyone into the city gate.

He galloped all the way and finally returned to the Duwei Mansion in the evening.

Chen Zixiao was guarding the gate early. When he saw the emperor coming back, everyone stepped forward and knelt to greet him.

"Long live the emperor."

Zhu Feng turned over and dismounted, looked at them just for a glance, and said, "Let's go flat. Zixiao, there is no need to be such trouble if you come in and out in the future."

Chen Zixiao stood up and immediately bowed and said, "I understand."

After saying that, he withdrew the ceremonial guard behind him.

Zhu Feng threw the horse whip to his personal soldiers around him, then walked into the mansion, and briefly explained the general results of the negotiations with Monk as he walked.

Chen Zixiao listened very carefully and didn't even dare to miss a word.

Then he said: "Weichen has already asked someone to prepare a black war uniform, and the people under his command have already been trained. Just wait for the emperor to give him the order, he can go to Baihu City."

Zhu Feng said: "This is not busy."

"yes."

Zhu Feng said again: "You guys, follow me to the conference hall, and there is still something to explain to you."

He said, suddenly stopped again and looked back.

Nan Yan was getting off the horse's back and was holding on to the store all the way, but at this time he couldn't hold on. He almost fell down when he landed. Fortunately, Ruoshui and the others rushed up to support her.

"Empress."

Zhu Feng saw that she was like this and wanted to come back, but he thought about it and held back.

He only said in a deep voice: "Go back and rest quickly."

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Don't worry, your elders."

Zhu Feng nodded and turned around and walked towards the conference hall.

When everyone followed him to the conference hall that day, Nan Yan showed a embarrassed look, grinned and leaned on Ruoshui's shoulder, and said repeatedly: "Hold on, hold on, hold on, I can't stand."

Ruoshui said with distress: "We rushed to Handongwei on the way. The Empress has never had a good rest. It was said that we should take a good rest when we came here, but in just two days, the Empress must run so far with the Emperor, so how can we not be tired?"

Tingfu said on the side: "This is our imperial concubine and the emperor."

“…”

"If other ladies want to go, they can't go."

Nan Yan smiled bitterly, limped towards his room, and said, "I'm going to be the Imperial Concubine, I'll be about to become a 'residual Concubine'."

Ruoshui hurriedly hugged her half-held and returned to the room.

As soon as he sat on the couch with thick mattresses, Nan Yan sighed a long sigh.

"Why……"

Ruoshui and the others hurriedly brought hot water, soaked her feet first, and prepared a bathtub on the other side, allowing her to take a comfortable bath. At this time, Nanyan realized that the inner side of her thighs was really worn by the saddle, so no wonder it hurts so much.

I don’t know why Zhu Feng and the others didn’t react at all.

She asked someone to take a needle, secretly picked the blisters, and then put on medicine, and then changed into a clean dress.

Then dinner was delivered to the kitchen.

Seeing that the conference hall was still talking, I thought Zhu Feng would not come to have supper.

Nanyan ate something alone, then leaned on the couch and took a nap while waiting for Zhu Feng.

Just when I was in a daze, I heard someone pushing the door open.

It seemed like I looked in and then retreated.

Nan Yan didn't even open his eyes and just asked, "Who?"

When Ruoshui heard this, he immediately walked in: "Empress, I wake you up? I deserve to die."

Nan Yan opened his eyes lazily and smiled, "I am not asleep, I just closed my eyes to rest. What are you doing in and out?"
Chapter completed!