As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ye became excited.

Li Bushang, who had been sitting aside and was silent, raised his head and looked at Zhu Feng again, and the gloom in his eyes became even deeper.

This is what Zhu Feng said, internal and external factors.

Give Ning an illusion that he believes that he is the safest in his fiefdom.

At the same time, he told him with actions and rumors that he was going to confront him in Changqing City. King Ning was also very clear about Zhu Feng's talent in combat. Even if he had a small number of people, he could make huge waves in the city.

In this way, King Ning must and must stay in Changqing City!

This person is really terrible!

He stared at Zhu Feng. The sweat in his palm had soaked the clothes on his knees at this time, and the coolness penetrated into his skin.

His heart was trembling.

But the next moment, Wen Ye thought about it again, and then said, "But the emperor, there is a problem in this way, that is, King Ning will inevitably search for the emperor's traces in the city, and he will definitely attack the emperor."

“…”

"Although we don't have many people, we have so many people after all. After going to the Governor's Office, we are afraid that they will be followed."

“…”

"At that time, won't the emperor's whereabouts be exposed?"

“…”

"The Emperor's Safety"

"Of course my safety is important."

Zhu Feng knew what he was going to say, but his eyes were calm and without a trace of fear. He said lightly: "But the more this happens, the more confident he can catch turtles in the jar in this Changqing City and find me. In this way, the more he will choose the road I let him take and stay in the city."

"But, the Emperor's safety is still the most important."

Zhu Feng said: "I have fought for so many years, and this is nothing."

"emperor……"

Although Wen Ye knew that as the former King of Yan, Zhu Feng had been born and died hundreds of times, and was no different from an ordinary soldier. In fact, the dangers he encountered were even more terrifying than ordinary soldiers.

But, he is the emperor now.

If something goes wrong, even if you are injured, you will probably be blamed after the matter is completed.

At this time, Li Bushen, who was standing beside him, spoke deeply: "Leave the safety of the emperor to the Weichen."

“…”

Hearing his voice, Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Turning to look at him.

This young man had not fully recovered his memory, but as the commander of the Jinyiwei of his trusted guard, he could tell with this official title that his abilities were absolutely outstanding.

Facts have also proved.

He was able to rescue Wen Ye from the Ning Palace.

At this time, one's own safety needs to be handed over to the hands of the person he trusts the most. As the commander of the Jinyiwei, he is indeed the best candidate.

The person you trust the most...

When Zhu Feng turned his head to look at his wolf-like eyes, what appeared before his eyes was the unconcealed concern that burst out in his eyes.

...

After a while of silence, Zhu Feng said: "Yes."

Li Bushu immediately stood up and said, "Thank you for your trust in the empress."

Wen Ye was also standing aside. Seeing this scene, he could be relieved, but for some reason, a chill broke out from the bottom of his heart, causing cold sweat to break out on his back.

He took a deep breath and said, "Then, Master, when will the officials do this?"

Zhu Feng said: "Now."

When Wen Ye heard this, he subconsciously looked out the window. At this time, the sky outside was still dark, with only a little bit of white fish belly in the east, revealing morning light.

He immediately said, "Yes!"

Although it is very late in winter, once the sun rises, it is very bright again.

Zhu Xuan naturally woke up very early.

Today is the time for him to send troops.

Last night, Wen Ye was rescued, which was a small accident. Although it would not affect his overall plan, he could not sit idly by.

So, he decided to send troops immediately early this morning.

As long as you occupy Peiping, everything will be easy to say.

As for Zhu Feng, the five hundred men he had sent could be solved no matter what. After all, there was no man around him.

"Prince."

Zhai Yun's voice rang outside the door.

"Um?"

"The time is coming soon, and all the troops have been transferred here. You can send troops at any time."

"Um."

Zhu Xuan nodded and waved his hand to ask the two maids who served him in dress to retreat. He walked over and opened the door. Zhai Yun stood outside the door and saw him wearing military uniforms with a heroic look on his face. He couldn't help but exclaim: "The prince is born with a true dragon spirit. This time, he will definitely succeed!"

Hearing such words at the beginning of the day naturally made Zhu Xuan happy.

But he said, "Don't say these words too early."

"yes."

Zhai Yun retreated to the side of the door, and Zhu Xuan walked out, but after just taking two steps, he stopped again and did not look back. He said to Zhai Yun: "If you succeed this time, you and your father will be the founding heroes of the king."

When Zhai Yun heard this, his eyes lit up.

He hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Thank you, the king, thank you, the emperor!"

Zhu Xuan's smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper.

Just as they were both full of energy and were about to walk out, they saw a familiar figure suddenly hurriedly coming over in front of them. It was Shi Yiru, the chief of the royal palace.

It was his job to mobilize troops this time.

Zhu Xuan walked up and said, "Yiru, everything is ready."

"Everything is ready, but" Shi Yiru's face looked strange and said in a deep voice: "Prince, something happened."

"What happened? What happened?"

"The governor's yamen was robbed."

"What?"

Zhu Xuan frowned and asked subconsciously: "Who is it?"

As soon as these two words were spoken, he immediately came to his senses and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is that king's brother?"

Shi Yiru said: "Although it is not him, it is the men he sent, the personal soldiers of the imperial camp."

"The personal soldiers of the Imperial Camp are here too?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xuan's scalp numbed: "How many are there?"

"About a hundred people."

"A hundred people?"

This number made him feel relieved. Although the personal soldiers of the Imperial Camp could serve ten, a team of about a hundred people was nothing.

Shi Yiru said: "It was Wen Ye's team who took advantage of the convenience of familiar terrain to attack the governor's yamen and rescued all the people we had controlled before."

"How many people have left?"

"At least, there are two or three hundred."

"That is to say, he now has no more than five hundred people."

Shi Yiru frowned: "Although there are not many people,"
Chapter completed!