Chapter Twenty-Five: Greetings!
"Report ...... The million-strong army of Han Xiu's Iron Cavalry has arrived at the border of our country!" In the main hall of the Nanshan Imperial Palace, a soldier said hurriedly, the expression on his face was quite nervous.
"Hmph, does the Han Yan Empire want to bully me and no one in Nanshan?"
"Emperor! The ministers and others thought that they should send troops to suppress it, extinguishing the arrogance of the Hanxiu Empire. ”
Sitting on the golden dragon chair in the main hall, the middle-aged man was wearing a black dragon robe and a black crown on his head, showing the power of the emperor in every move, and the expressionless expression on his face was even more intimidating to everyone in the hall, no one dared to look at him, he was the emperor of the Nanshan Empire__ Ye Mengwei!
"Where is Fu Changtian?" Emperor Ye Meng Wei said slowly!
"The minister is here!" At this time, a burly middle-aged man in gray armor stood up and replied respectfully.
Fu Changtian, the generalissimo of the Nanshan Empire, a strong man in the Yu General Realm, became a great feather in the Nanshan Empire.
"What do you think about this?"
"Emperor! The minister thinks that although Han Xiu has a million troops, my Nanshan Empire has a steep terrain, and if you want to set foot in it, you must first cross the South Canyon, so the minister thinks that as long as you hold the South Canyon Han Xiu Empire, there is no way. Fu Changtian said respectfully.
"Well, that's good!" Emperor Night Meng Wei nodded slightly.
"Father, I don't know if this matter can be handed over to the sons!" said the night courtyard respectfully!
"I'm afraid this is not appropriate, the emperor! The minister thinks that Marshal Fu should be allowed to lead the troops. At this time, a minister stood up and said respectfully.
Yeyuan didn't need to think about it to know that person was his second brother Yewei's henchman.
"Father, Erchen thinks that Marshal Fu has made great achievements in the war and is over half a hundred years old, and the leader of the Hanxiu Empire this time is the younger generation of Hanxiu, so Erchen thinks that it is naturally extremely glorious to let the younger generation of our country and the younger generation of the Hanxiu Empire win, and it is not impossible to let Marshal Fu lead the troops if he loses!"
I agree with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's words that the younger generation of our country should be allowed to hone and hone their skills.
Well, the idea of the courtyard is reasonable, okay, I will leave this matter to you. Emperor Night Meng Wei replied.
"Thank you for your trust!"
Why don't you see your second brother?
Back to his father, the son didn't know why.
His Royal Highness was unwell, so he was unable to attend. One of the ministers explained respectfully.
"Okay, let's all step back!" Emperor Ye Meng Wei didn't want to ask, and then waved his big hand and strode away.
"Congratulations to the emperor!"
"Son-in-law sends off his father!"
The loud and respectful voices of the crowd echoed in the hall.
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", you go and call Fengxing. As soon as he returned to his mansion, Yeyuan said to the behind him.
"Yes!" In an instant, the figure of the disappeared beside the prince.
"Brother Xing, let's go out and break through!" Yang Zaichao looked forward to it.
"Well, I always stay here and my heart can't be still, you go and pack your clothes first, let's go and say goodbye to the prince and leave. ”
"Knock, knock, knock!"
"Two young masters, there are people looking for them outside. A subordinate said respectfully.
"Let's take a look. Feng Xing said to Yang Zaichao, and he also guessed that the person who came must be the prince's person.
"Feng Shao, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please go to his mansion and talk about it. The said with a slight respect.
"Hehe, what a coincidence, we just happened to be looking for the prince!" Yang Zaichao said with a smile.
"Let's go!" Feng Xing nodded.
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"Haha, please sit down Brother Feng. Seeing Feng Xing and Yang Zaichao coming, the night courtyard said with a smile.
"Your Highness, Your Highness. Fengxing Yang Zaichao said hello to the night courtyard one after another.
"Brother Feng, do you know what I'm looking for you for?" said the nightyard playfully.
"Your Highness, Feng is here to say goodbye to you this time. Feng Xing said lightly!
"Oh! Nightyard was slightly surprised.
"We want to get out there. Yang Zaichao replied with a smile.
"I see, but you'd better wait a few days before leaving!" Nightyard said slowly.
"Your Highness, are you worried that Luo Yue will be unfavorable to me? Feng Xing spoke slowly!
"Of course, because he watches your every move, as long as you come out of Nanshan, you will definitely be killed by him. ”
Feng Xing frowned, and knew in his heart that after all, he killed Long Tianyu on the first day of the Southern Wind Sect, and he formed a hatred with Luo Yue, but Luo Yue was a strong man in the Feather General Realm, and it was too easy to kill him.
"You need an identity. ”
"Identity, what identity?" Feng Xing said with some confusion.
"The Han Xiu Empire, the army is pressing the border, and I am guilty of Nanshan, my country needs the outstanding people of the younger generation to lead the army to suppress it!"
"And tomorrow I will preside over the recruitment of the marshal, and the marshal will lead the troops to the battle, and if he returns victoriously and wins a complete victory, he will be able to bow to the general!"
"Goodbye!"
It's really a big deal, Feng Xing sighed secretly, you must know that the generals lead one side, and the princes divide the land!
This kind of status is incomparably noble in the Nanshan Empire, if Feng Xing can be a marquis and pay homage to the general, then what else can Luo Yue do? You must know that the status of generals and princes is extraordinary, and they can be compared with the four major families of the Nanshan Empire, such as Zhang Yuancheng, he is one of the commanders of the Imperial Forest Army, as a general! If there is no good reason and excuse, the prince's night court may not dare to touch him.
And Luo Yue is just a chess piece of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, how much wind and waves can he stir up............