Ye Zhen looked up at him and shook his head gently: "At present, the eyeliner has not probed any news. ”

“……”

Zhu Feng's brows furrowed.

He said, "Is there no movement on the side of King Nanli? ”

Ye Zhen said: "It is said that when the king of Beili led the army south, they only seized power in the court, and several ministers were already assassinated. ”

“……”

"So, after fighting these two battles, Ashig immediately withdrew his troops if he was damaged."

“……”

"He, I'm afraid he can't afford to spend it with us."

Zhu Feng didn't speak.

Of course.

At this time, Ashig led an army of 200,000 to the south, just to overwhelm people with power, find the jade seal quickly, and go back to seize the throne.

However, he lost both battles, and his soldiers and horses were lost a lot, so of course he could not continue to drag on.

Ye Zhen said: "However, there is one point, the eyeliner is a little talking. ”

"What?"

"Although the defeat of Ashig will inevitably affect the status of his side in the court, however, that national teacher seems to be an unpredictable prophet, knowing that this battle will be lost, and has made a lot of preparations."

“……”

"King Beili's side has not been affected too much."

Zhu Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Oh? ”

Ye Zhen said: "In short, this person is not simple. ”

"So, did the eyeliner detect this person's identity?"

"Still not."

"Let them continue to explore, and make sure to find out who released the pigeon."

"Yes."

Ye Zhen responded, and whispered: "Your Majesty, since there is no news over there, then-"

Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "I will leave tomorrow and return to Beijing." ”

"Yes."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Feng again.

That gaze seemed very careful, although Zhu Feng had already turned around and walked out, he seemed to feel his gaze: "Huh? Is there anything else you want to say? ”

Ye Zhen hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said, "No, it's nothing." ”

“……”

Zhu Feng glanced at him and walked out.

Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Actually, he wanted to ask if he wanted to bring Zhu Chengxuan with him when he returned to Beijing this time.

But he really didn't dare to ask, after all, this was the emperor's "family matter", and it involved a son he didn't like, and not everyone dared to step on this minefield.

We can only see if he will give an order tomorrow.

Ye Zhen thought of this and sighed.

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Snatch!

An arrow hits the target, and it is very close to the bull's-eye.

Zhu Chengxuan grabbed the bow with some joy and looked at Ran Xiaoyu who was standing aside.

When Ran Xiaoyu saw this scene, she also nodded lightly.

"Yes, His Highness's arrows are getting more and more accurate."

"Great!"

"It's just—"

She walked over and pulled the arrow off the target, almost without much effort, Zhu Chengxuan was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and Ran Xiaoyu said: "However, His Highness's strength is still not enough." ”

“……”

"Draw the bow a hundred more times a day."

Zhu Chengxuan responded obediently: "Okay." ”

But immediately, he said with some frustration: "But, Sister Ran, you are about to follow your father and the emperor back to Jinling, and when the time comes, you will no longer be able to practice with me." ”

“……”

Ran Xiaoyu glanced at him.

The little boy's face was full of reluctance.

Ran Xiaoyu was about to say something, when she suddenly saw a tall figure walking next to her, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the slave maid meets the emperor." ”

After saying that, he knelt down and bowed.

Zhu Chengxuan turned his head and saw Zhu Feng coming, and he was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

"Father's ......"