Chen Zixiao said: "Yes, Weichen originally wanted to annihilate Baihu City, together with the Eastern Chaga tribe, to achieve his merits in one battle, which would be considered as a way to leave a stability in the northwest. Now, although they will not come back in a short time, they will be a disaster in the future."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and finally just sighed lightly.

"Forget it, things in the world are hard to be as satisfactory."

“…”

"It is probably God's will that I can't annihilate them this time. I think there will always be people who can completely annihilate them, but I don't know when and who they are."

“…”

Chen Zixiao looked up at him with a little surprised.

Although it seems to be a trivial matter to let the people of the Eastern Chaga tribe escape in the face of such a major event as the destruction of Baihu City, this is indeed a military mistake. Based on Zhu Feng's past temper and his strict military measures, even this trivial matter should not be easily let go.

But not only did he not care about it, he even said something that "things in the world are hard to satisfy everyone."

This is clearly a way to exonerate my subordinates.

Is he such a gentle emperor?

Although he was puzzled, Chen Zixiao didn't say much, but kowtowed deeply and said, "I thank you, the emperor."

After saying that, he looked up and said, "If the emperor had no other orders, I will sue me first. I want to go over and see my father."

Zhu Feng came to his senses, looked at him, and said, "You should go and have a look, too."

“…”

"He, uncle, he—"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zixiao said calmly: "This time my father came to the emperor and did anything he wanted."

Zhu Feng's throat choked a little.

He said slowly, "You go. Change your clothes first and then go, your body is full of blood."

Chen Zixiao said: "I understand."

After saying that, he bowed and left the tent.

There was still wind and rain outside. Although it was just beginning to fall, it gave people a biting cold. Faced with the roaring wind and rain, Chen Zixiao sighed long, but as Zhu Feng ordered, he went to the tent and replaced the armor that was stained with blood and could not wash away the bloody smell even if the rain was soaked. He put on an ordinary long gown, and then hurried to the old uncle's tent.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Heyi sitting next to the bed, facing the old uncle who was still unconscious, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing Chen Zixiao walking in, he immediately stood up: "Mr. Chen."

Chen Zixiao was neither close nor distant to him. He just nodded and walked directly to the bed and sat down. Looking at the old uncle who had no blood on his face and was still unconscious, he did not have any anxiety or even sadness, but he was not a transcendent and free manner, but he was just a little bit of tranquility.

After a while, he spoke and said in a hoarse voice: "What did my father explain?"

Heyi hesitated for a while before saying, "The Taoist priest is the most at ease with the three young masters."

The implication is that it does not explain anything related to the three of them.

Chen Zixiao seemed to have expected this answer, but did not show any disappointment. He just let out a sigh of relief. He Yi, who was standing beside him, continued, "However, I have sent someone to rush to inform the other two young men."

Chen Zixiao thought for a while and said, "They are afraid they can't catch up with my father's situation."

“…”

"But, it's okay."

“…”

"My father has taught us that the world is impermanent since he was a child, and I think they can all understand it. It is God's gift to be with my father."

Seeing that he was so open-minded, Tsuri was not originally a person who could comfort others, so there was nothing to say at this time.

On the contrary, Chen Zixiao looked up at him, wanting to speak but stopping.

Heyi's breathing seemed a little rapid, as if he was guarding against what Chen Zixiao would ask, but he didn't know whether to answer. However, after a while of silence, Chen Zixiao didn't say anything after all, just turned around and looked at the old uncle on the bed with a sad expression.

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as I relaxed, I heard Chen Zixiao whisper: "I won't ask about your affairs with my father."

He Yi looked at him with a complicated expression.

Chen Zixiao turned his head to look at him again and said calmly: "As long as you can get through the emperor, that's fine."

Heyi also looked at him silently. After a while, he made an unknown "um" sound. Chen Zixiao stopped saying anything, and both of them became quiet.

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In the tent on the other side, the people below brought some hot soup rice and side dishes. In such a place, even the emperor could only be simpler. Zhu Feng never cared about the enjoyment of food and drink, but his appetite was not very good. He only drank half a bowl of soup and did not even touch a few sips of the rice.

Nanyan looked at him eating less and less, and the character Sichuan between his eyebrows became deeper.

She said: "The emperor is so tired these two days. He almost didn't eat anything yesterday and had a fever. Why is it better to eat this little now? He can't feed his cats even if he feeds them."

Zhu Feng took a handkerchief to wipe the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a child, can't I say it when I'm hungry?"

However, this is not a question of whether to say it or not after being hungry.

Nanyan doesn’t remember anyone who heard a saying when he was a child: people who eat more are more energetic.

Zhu Feng is such a big man, who has been traveling a long distance and fighting to kill the enemy these two days, but he only eats this little bit, and what he consumes in his body is not what he eats, but-

Nan Yan felt a chill inexplicably.

Seeing her brows locked, Zhu Feng said, "What are you doing with frowning? Those who don't know think we have defeated."

Nan Yan immediately smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't put a hat on your concubine. But it's not good for the emperor to eat so much, so it's fine here. After returning to Beijing, I will ask the people from the Imperial Hospital to take good care of the emperor's health."

Zhu Feng only laughed.

After a while, he said, "It's still early to leave my return to Beijing."

Nan Yan looked up at him: "Ah?"

Seeing that she was unable to recover, Zhu Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, saying, "You are so forgetful. As soon as the battle is over, you feel that things are over? You forgot that the most important thing is for us to come back this time."

“…”

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before stomping his feet gently: "Oh, I almost forgot."

This time they came here, of course, for the sake of Handongwei, but the most important thing is that the special envoy of the rest country is coming.
Chapter completed!