Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nan Yan on the other side was not calm.

Although Zhu Feng told her to let her take a good rest and maintain her health, how could she not think of anything at this time?

Not only is the upcoming war, but more importantly——

What is the ultimate goal of Ajislan's arrival at Si's house?

Even Zhu Feng began to ask, he went outside the city today, did he meet someone or something that had something to do with Ajislan?

So, is the upcoming war also related to that matter?

There seems to be a numb in my head, and I am confused.

"what--!"

She hugged her head in both hands, only feeling that her head was about to explode, and fell on the bed groggy, holding the pillow, looking at the flickering candlelight on the table.

Muttered: "What the hell...what's in our house...?"

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Soon, the atmosphere in the Yan Palace became tense.

Although Zhu Feng did not make an official announcement, he transferred all the troops from the Xishan Camp back to Beiping City the next day and sent additional personnel to consolidate the city's defenses.

There were frequent wars in Peking, and the people knew something about the military.

This situation is clearly a sign that a war is coming and preparations are about to begin.

As soon as the news spread, the atmosphere in the entire Beiping City became tense.

Before, Zhu Feng, as the King of Yan, commanded 120,000 soldiers and horses in Peking, but he went to Jingnan to seize the throne and took away most of the elite, leaving only 20,000 to 30,000 to guard Peking. After that, there were frequent wars in the north. He sent some people back.

However, not much.

In addition, this time, Tainingwei brought back, but more than 50,000 people.

However, Kuo Kuo was overwhelmed by an army of 200,000 troops.

He hadn't fought this kind of battle with great power disparity. In the first battle that year, he underestimated the enemy's advance and almost died in the Great Wall trench.

So this time, one must be cautious.

For the whole morning, in addition to dispatching troops and generals, he and Xu Shifeng who had returned from the Xishan camp, as well as Tainingwei leader, Ye Wei and the others discussed strategies to defend against the enemy in the study.

Nan Yan, of course, did not dare to disturb him.

At this time, her injury has also healed a lot. The doctor said that the gauze on her hands can be removed today.

She walked slowly on the promenade. Suddenly, she heard a looting sound in the front yard, like the sound of cutting wood, and a crying voice slowly counting: " Four hundred and eighty five... Four hundred and eighty six..."

This voice seemed like Zhu Chengxuan.

Why is he crying?

Nan Yan hurried over.

At first glance, the large courtyard was set up as a martial arts training ground, with wooden stakes erected, and the thin Zhu Chengxuan was holding a big knife and slashing against the wooden stakes.

Although the weather is cold and he wears less, he is already sweating profusely.

Tired to fall anytime.

Roududu's face was also full of grievances and tiredness. When the score reached 487, he couldn't help crying, "I, I can't move!"

At this moment, the person who stood by to supervise him turned out to be Ran Xiaoyu, and she said: "Your Highness cannot stop."

"..."

"The emperor has ordered that your majesty will split the stake five hundred times today."

"..."

"His Royal Highness knows the emperor's temper. If you can't do it, the emperor will punish you."

Hearing what she said, Zhu Chengxuan could only bit her lower lip aggrievedly, and his thin arm raised the big knife again, and slashed it against the wooden stake with a single knife, while tears on his face trickled down.