Seeing her attentive look, I was a little angry, but at this time, I couldn't speak out again.

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, sat down and continued to comment on his memorials.

Nan Yan then breathed a sigh of relief, grinding ink for him seriously, and occasionally raised his head to look at Li Bushen on the bed.

The tent was very quiet.

Although I knew that this was a military camp and there were 200,000 troops around me, at this time, Nanyan felt a little quiet, especially listening to Li Bushen's uniform breathing in his ears, watching Zhu Feng outline his map of the country and the country, and he gently polished the ink for him...

How can time be peaceful?

She forgot that she was still injured, and Xiahou Jiu's 200,000 troops had not been resolved yet.

But in this quiet, Zhu Feng suddenly said, "Do you think I should let Jian Ruocheng go?"

"ah?"

Nan Yan suddenly came to his senses, but saw that he didn't raise his head and continued to criticize his comments.

Did you ask yourself what you said just now?

She thought about it seriously, and then said softly: "I don't understand the military and national affairs very much, but I just heard what Lord Jian said, and I think it makes sense."

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment and said coldly: "It makes sense for anyone you listen to."

“…”

Nanyan lowered his head.

He finished a copy and threw it aside, then turned his head to look at Nan Yan and said, "What do you think by yourself?"

"I myself?" Nan Yan thought seriously again and said, "The superior troops attacked the plan, followed by the enemy, followed by the troops, and then the subordinates attacked the city."

"You know this, too?"

"Well, when I was a child, I heard from my father that what Lord Jian gave was a plan, and the soldiers fought bloody battles were soldiers."

“…”

"If these two things are gone, it will be unfavorable."

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and said, "You know everything."

I don’t know if it was his own illusion, although he was still stern, when he said this, a little smile seemed to be flashing in his eyes.

Maybe it was an illusion, but with this feeling, Nan Yan became happy himself.

She thought about it and said, "Just"

"Just what?"

"But it's too dangerous for Lord Jian to go alone, he"

"Okay!"

Zhu Feng's face darkened and he said coldly: "National affairs, you don't have to talk too much!"

After saying that, he turned around and continued to review his memorials.

Nan Yan sat there blankly, a little confused. Just now, wasn’t he asking himself? Why did he look angry when he mentioned Jian Ruocheng?

I really don't understand.

The next morning, the emperor announced that Jian Ruocheng would be on a mission to the Yue State camp.

This is the first time this is a thing of the past.

In the past, Zhu Feng always fought, fought again and continued to fight, and the country was also a tough guy, so there was almost no time for peace talks.

Almost all the soldiers came out, and Nan Yan's injuries were healed a lot. He could barely walk outside the tent and saw a graceful figure coming from the crowd.

It's Jian Ruocheng.

He was wearing a official uniform, looking tall and handsome, with a three-foot sword around his waist, a scepter in one hand, and his hair was combed smoothly and neatly.

He looks like a graceful gentleman in ancient books.

He bowed to Zhu Fengyi and said, "Please rest assured, I will fulfill my mission."

Zhu Feng nodded.

Jian Ruocheng then turned around and walked out, and Nan Yan saw that there was no one behind him.
Chapter completed!