After an hour, the team was assembled.

The large group of people had already left the city and were waiting outside the city. Only Yang Dai led his men and horses in front of the Duwei Mansion, waiting for the emperor's imperial leadership.

After a while, Zhu Feng walked out of it.

He had already put on a soft armor and looked tall and handsome. When he walked out of the door, he was like a mountain standing in front of him. His uneven spirit of mightyness made people dare not look up to him. Everyone knelt on the ground.

"emperor."

Zhu Feng walked out and glanced at them.

He looked at the troops who had been rectified in front of him again and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he said, "Go!"

After saying that, the guards on the side had already walked up with a tall horse. Zhu Feng immediately took the reins and was about to turn over the horse. Yang Dai looked at him nervously and looked at the Duwei Mansion again.

The heart is like fried.

Before, didn’t the Imperial Concubine say that she had a solution? Why is it that she is about to set off and she has not moved yet?

Could it be that she really doesn't plan to ask about this?

Several generals around him also looked at him nervously.

Zhu Feng held the reins of the horse and felt that the people around him were in a different mood. He turned to look at them: "What's wrong with you?"

Several people were shocked and stammered: "No, nothing."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly.

At this moment, a figure hurriedly ran out from inside.

"emperor!"

Zhu Feng looked back and saw that it was no one else, but the little eunuch who was serving Nanyan, Tingfu. He ran to Zhu Feng and knelt down properly: "Emperor."

Zhu Feng said: "Why are you here? Didn't I say that there are too many soldiers here, so the imperial concubine doesn't need to see her off?"

Tingfu said, "The Imperial Concubine did not come. She just ordered the servants to come and give the emperor something."

As he said that, he presented it with both hands.

Zhu Feng looked down and saw a small sachet in his palm.

What's this?

Could it be that Nan Yan believes in the peace talisman?

Zhu Feng took it and was about to take it apart, but he hurriedly said, "Emperor, the Empress said, what is in it?"

Speaking of this, he looked around.

The generals around him immediately looked like they didn't hear it, looking at the birds that had never flew past in the sky.

Listening to Fu lowered his voice and said, "It was the Empress who said the private words to the Emperor."

When Zhu Feng heard this, his eyes lit up.

You know, Nan Yan has never done such a thing. When she went to war, she wanted to hang herself on her body and follow her. This time she couldn't go, naturally because of her pregnancy, but she didn't expect that she would still

Zhu Feng's mouth couldn't help but tilt up.

Holding the sachet, he squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Hearing Fu as he saw this, he whispered: "The Empress asked me to tell the emperor that the emperor should see, and then look when the emperor decides which path to go."

“…”

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Of course he still remembered that Nanyan had asked him which way he would choose, but she did not really want to get this answer. She just wanted to promise her herself and be careful everywhere, not only for her but also for the children in her belly.

Now, she said this, as if she was repeating that sentence again.

Zhu Feng couldn't help frowning.

In this battle, she decided to beat the child in her belly and would definitely win. Why did she always worry so much?
Chapter completed!