Zhu Feng walked to the door and stood still.

Jian Tongguang looked up at him, finally raised his hands, bowed respectfully, and said: "Jian Tongguang, a common man, pays homage to His Highness King Yan."

After saying that, he bowed his body to the ground.

Although this prayer was only a gentle one, everyone present felt as if the earth was shaking.

Everyone understood that Jian Tongguang had joined Zhu Feng, King of Yan!

Immediately afterwards, those who were following Jian Tongguang, Jian Ruocheng, Jian Ruojun, and Mrs. Jiahe, all leaned down to salute one by one, and said in unison: "Greetings to His Highness King Yan!"

The people behind him who had been stunned by the appearance of King Yan all opened their eyes in shock at this moment. They looked at the scene in front of them. Hundreds of people gathered in a huge place. At this moment, there was not even a sound.

Don't smell.

Nan Yan felt hot tears welling up, blurring her vision.

The lives of the Jian family were saved.

Their entire family, the lives of the ten clans, and the hearts of scholars all over the world have all been saved!

Zhu Feng, who was standing at the front, still didn't have much expression on his face, but at this moment, he suddenly turned back and glanced at Nan Yan. Nan Yan looked at him with some surprise, and saw that cold and cold face.

At this moment, Bing's gaze seemed to show signs of the ice and snow melting.

There is even a bit of surprising warmth.

But immediately, the warmth disappeared in a flash, as if it had never existed. He turned around, stepped forward and raised his hand: "Mr. Jian, no courtesy."

Jian Tongguang slowly straightened up.

Zhu Feng said: "Since Mr. Jian has opened the door, does that mean that the old man has understood what I want? What I said to Mr. Jian that day?"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Tongguang suddenly said: "I understand what Your Highness is asking for, but I have three more requests. Please agree to it."

Nan Yan couldn't help but feel excited again.

Zhu Feng frowned, remained silent for a moment, and said, "You want me to agree to your three requests? What requests?"

Jian Tongguang pointed the crutch in his hand to the ground, tapped it for the first time, and said: "Your Highness has many warriors around him. Although they are brave and good at fighting, the country cannot be governed in a biased manner. Please open an Enke to select talents for the court."

Zhu Feng's originally frowned brows relaxed slightly: "It's a good thing to select talents for the imperial court. I can accept your request."

"The second thing," Jian Tongguang tapped his crutch on the ground again: "Back then, the Central Plains was invaded by the country, and the Emperor of Gao conquered the north and south, and was able to create a foundation that would last forever.

Ten years of war have devastated people's livelihood, and the cultural context is almost broken. I ask Your Highness to gather the wisdom of the world's talented people and compile a big book to continue the Chinese cultural context."

Zhu Feng's brows relaxed a little more.

He nodded and said: "This king also has this intention. Compiling a big book will not only benefit the present generation, but also benefit the future. This is a major event and a good thing. I agree with you."

Hearing that these two things were settled, Nan Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Jian Tongguang really figured it out, so he no longer verbally embarrass His Highness King Yan. These requests were all for the sake of the court and the world.

Zhu Feng said: "I wonder what Mr. Jian's third request is?"

After finishing talking about the two important things before, Jian Tongguang hesitated a little at this time, and Nan Yan felt that he seemed to have raised his head and glanced at her.

What's wrong?

She looked at the old gentleman in surprise and heard him say after being silent for a moment: "The third request is a merciless invitation."

Zhu Feng's brows frowned slightly: "What?"

"I want to ask His Highness if I want this girl."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Nan Yan.

Zhu Feng's eyes darkened.

"Why do you want her?"
Chapter completed!