Nan Yan said: "Then, does the emperor want to 'release' the one who is father?"

Zhu Feng looked at her with great interest and said, "How do you know that I want to 'release' people?"

Nan Yan said: "Didn't the emperor say that, I want to find out where these people from the Eastern Chaga tribe replenished food, grass and water. However, these people cannot tell us for nothing, so there is only one way to let the tiger return to the mountain."

“…”

"Isn't that just to find a way to release people?"

Zhu Feng smiled and reached out and poked her head: "Well, you have made progress."

Nanyan immediately raised her chin with pride, but then Zhu Feng broke another basin of cold water for her: "But this little bit of growth is too little."

"What?"

Zhu Feng lit her, but ignored her, turned around and looked outside: "Where is Cheng Jun?"

Nan Yan wanted to be angry and didn't speak, but in the end he couldn't help it and said, "I've been crazy when I came here, and I took Wen Bieyu to run around. I was just asking where the stable was. I saw that he wanted to ride out a horse, but it was not peaceful here recently, so it was not accurate. Let them rest in the yard next door first."

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "It's not that peaceful? I finally came here, so shouldn't he go out and run away?"

"The emperor is really heartbroken. What if he meets a person from the Eastern Chaga tribe?"

"They? They don't have the courage to get so close to Handongwei."

Zhu Feng said, slowly lay on his back on the couch, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky outside for a while. It was getting late. At this time, the sunset was about to set. Zhu Feng was about to close his eyes and rest for a while when he heard the sound of footsteps outside. He immediately opened his eyes and saw Zhu Chengjun, who was covered in black and red, running in from outside, with sweat on his face.

He finally stopped and panted when he ran to the couch, saying, "Greetings to Father, to Mother."

Nan Yan frowned: "As soon as you let you out, you will really run away from the field? You didn't ask any questions before coming in?"

Zhu Chengjun stuck out his tongue.

Zhu Feng reached out to support his head and looked at him with a smile: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Chengjun opened his eyes wide and looked at him with hope: "Didn't my father say that he would take his son to ride a horse here? When will we go?"

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "It's going to be dark, so I won't go today."

When Zhu Chengjun heard this, he immediately lowered his head in disappointment.

If his ears were erected on his head, he might even have his ears drooped at this time.

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Tomorrow, I will take you there tomorrow. And tomorrow I will ask them to choose the best horse for you. The horses here are transported from the Western Regions, which are better than the horses you see in the capital."

"Really?"

Zhu Chengjun's eyes immediately lit up.

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "You don't have any jokes. So you go back tonight, have a good meal, sleep well, don't make a fuss, you will have the strength tomorrow. Otherwise, I will keep you from being thrown off by a horse tomorrow and break your leg!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Chengjun immediately said, "My son knows!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out again.

Seeing him like the wind, Nan Yan couldn't help but frown and shook his head. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Don't the emperor still have to deal with the prisoners? Is there still time to take him on a horse?"

Zhu Feng stretched his arms and rested under his head without saying anything.

Nanyan continued to nag: "I have been in the carriage for the past few months, and my bones are hurting. Why don't the emperor take advantage of this time to have a good rest and take him on a horse?"

Although she was unwilling to say that, Zhu Feng was no longer young after all, and sometimes, she was deliberately taking care of him.

After years of fighting, his old injuries have already emerged.

Zhu Feng squinted his eyes and lay on the couch, smiling and said, "This is called the deep love between father and son."

“…”

"I, as a father, can't give him anything else. Do you not even take him with him if he wants to ride a horse?"

"Father and son are in deep love?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly, wondering why he said this inexplicably. You know, what kind of affection does he have for Zhu Chengjun have? If he hadn't persuaded him, he would even want to give the position of prince to this child, what else can he say?

Moreover, seeing that he is so old and godly, I don’t know what plan he is doing.

However, they were indeed a little tired after trekking. When they delivered some light meals from the kitchen, she served Zhu Feng and went to bed early after dinner.

That night, the Duwei Mansion was naturally quiet, but the sound of torture and torture continued all night.

It was not until dawn that the heavy iron door was opened.

In order to facilitate the torture, Chen Zixiao had ordered the day before to transfer all the prisoners this time to the other cell. In one room, the son named Agula kept lying on the fence. Listening to the sound of footsteps outside, he wished his whole body would crawl out of the gap in the fence. After a while, he saw two jailmen dragging his father towards Lu.

When he left, Chaolu still had some injuries left during the fierce battle. This time he came back, he was no longer like a human. His clothes were shattered by whips mixed with iron nails, and his skin was blooming. Along the way, even a red blood stain was left on the ground, which made people frightened.

"Father!"

Agula shouted, and the two prison guards opened the prison door with expressionless expression, threw Chaolu in like a dead dog, and immediately closed the door again.

"Father!"

Agula hugged his father, Chaolu's face was covered with scars, blood flowed down his chin, and all her clothes were dyed red.

Agula's eyes were red, too.

At this moment, a weak sigh came out to Lu: "Agula..."

"Father!"

Agula shouted and hugged him tightly: "How are you doing, Father?"

Chao Lu reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at him. Seeing that his son was still safe and sound, he seemed to have been comforted. His mouth, which had cracked several bloody holes, curled up a little smile, and then said, "It's fine if you're fine."

Agula said with red eyes: "We will die after all, after all, when we fall to this point."

“…”

Chaolu did not speak, but closed his eyes, as if he was accumulating strength.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes again, and even had a little bit of radiance in his eyes and said, "That's not necessarily. It doesn't matter if I die, but you must go out alive."

Agula looked at him with some surprise: "How can we go out alive when we are like this?"

He smiled at Lu.
Chapter completed!