Chapter 933: Let you shut up!

Nan Yan was taken aback.
When I was about to turn my head, I heard a low, familiar voice behind me, gently saying in my ear: "Don't be afraid."
This voice--
Although somewhat familiar, there is a sense of strangeness, which is caused by being too far away.
But now the distant voice was behind him, close at hand, making Nan Yan shudder slightly.
She couldn't believe her ears, she didn't even dare to look back.
"you are--"
He trembled and tried his best before uttering those two words.
"No-hurt?"
Hearing these two words, the hand behind him that was holding him trembled slightly, as if something had been activated from the bottom of my heart.
Nan Yan heard him let out a deep sigh, and said, "It's me."
It's him, it's really him!
Li does not hurt!
Nan Yan only remembered in a daze at this time. Just two years ago, Li Bushang agreed to join Zhu Feng’s Royal Guard for training, but during the two-year period, they could not meet or even exchange information. .
Too many things have happened in the past two years. Although sometimes, Nan Yan will think of this young man with wolf-like eyes, but more often--
She did not have time to think about him.
However, when he was almost about to forget him, he appeared behind him and supported himself with his warm and thick palm.
Li is not hurt, he is back!
Nan Yan's heart was both excited and gratified. Although she couldn't turn her head back to tell him well because of the situation in front of her, she still smiled and said softly: "It's fine if you come back. "
"..."
The people behind him were silent for a moment.
Different from the happiness brought to Nan Yan by the reunion, the breath on his body does not seem to be entirely happiness. In happiness, there is also a deeper emotion that is unpredictable.
Only after a while of silence did he say: "Yes, I'm back."
He said this sentence particularly hard.
Nan Yan even had an illusion, because his "return" seemed to have another earth-shaking shock.
It must be an illusion.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Zhu Feng on the altar.
At this moment, Zhu Feng also looked down here.
Although he had taken control of the overall situation, his eyes seemed deeper and quieter for some reason, and when he looked at them, there was even a dark haze drifting through.
However, it was only a flash.
He raised his head again and looked at Zhu Xuan under the altar: "What else do you have to say?"
This sentence is low and domineering.
It makes people feel that no matter how difficult they will face in the future, as long as he is still there, it seems that there is no need to be afraid of everything.
And Nan Yan finally understood why Zhu Xuan used various methods in the beginning, pressing every step of the way, and Zhu Feng seemed so calm and calm.
He didn't even consider confronting Zhu Xuan.
At this point, he only used the method of a warrior to deal with it, and the truth came out of the sword. As long as he controlled the audience with soldiers, Zhu Xuan would not be able to overcome the great waves.
Although this method is simple and rude, it is indeed the most direct and effective.
He seemed to feel that "the general situation is gone." Zhu Xuan took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, and said: "Today's sacrifice has been successfully completed, and the minister is relieved. Naturally, there is nothing to say."
"..."
"The emperor, is there anything else I would like to order my courtier?"
This person really picked himself up completely, as if the turmoil just now was just to ask Zhu Feng an answer, not a mutiny, let alone a rebellion.
After all, he didn't say a word of rebellion on the bright side.
This man is as good as a fox.
However, although the overall situation is under control, Nan Yan still has a trace of anxiety in his heart-Zhu Xuan is so shrewd, does it really stop here?
Before that, Zhu Chengxuan said that the hexagram that He Yi had used for this change, Lei Zeguimei, did not come true.
Would it be that simple?
Zhu Feng looked down at Zhu Xuan, and said solemnly: "After returning to the palace, let's talk about what I want you to do."
After speaking, he flicked his sleeves: "Get up and drive back to the palace."
But at this moment, under the altar, all the other officials knelt to the ground.
Nan Yan's heart sank.
Zhu Feng's face also sank, looked down at them, and said, "What are you going to do!?"
The official under the altar said: "The emperor, no matter what King Ning wants to do, Kechen still needs an explanation from the emperor."
"What's the explanation?"
"The birthmark in the hands of Princess Xinping, and her relationship with Lao Guo."
When this matter was mentioned again, the sentiment became excited again.
Officials said one after another: "Yes, the emperor, this matter is not resolved, we can not return to the palace."
"The emperor, please give the ministers and give the world a truth."
"Is Princess Xinping the daughter of the clan of Lao?"
"Princess Ruo Xinping is the daughter of the clan of Lao Kingdom, then—"
...
Nan Yan's scalp was suddenly numb.
The anxiety in my heart completely became a reality at this moment.
Compared with Zhu Xuan's immature mutiny, this is actually their biggest dilemma today.
The life experience of peace of mind.
It is directly related to the world's suspicion of Zhu Feng.
He is the prince of a country, if even he—
At this moment, the sun was originally shining, but for some reason, thick dark clouds suddenly gathered above the head, like a big dark hand of fate, pressing on the altar that reached the sky.
It was overwhelming.
Zhu Feng's also became gloomy again.
The original sight was slightly bright, but at this time, it seemed that the sky was rolled up again, covering the sky.
For an instant, he seemed to be back in that nightmare.
"what--!"
The tearing pain came from the depths of his mind and spread to his entire limbs and bodies in an instant. Zhu Feng was a little uncontrollable and let out a low cry from the depths of his throat.
The ministers below have all knelt to the ground and bowed to him.
Exercising inquiries--
"The emperor, please give the world an explanation!"
At this time, the Mandu-sama who had messed up the whole situation took a step forward, his face was full of eagerness, and his eyes were slightly red from an urgent pleading.
He said: "The blood of Lao Kingdom has never been left outside."
"There is only one, only one!"
"It was Princess Tana back then, she has been missing for more than 30 years!"
At this moment, Nan Yan also panicked, pointing at him and sternly: "Shut up, please!"
Just as her voice fell, suddenly, a gust of wind passed by her.
A figure behind him flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he stopped beside Mandu.
The sword in his hand suddenly caught Mandu's throat.
"Let you shut up!"