Chapter 115: How dare he come to report victory?

Although this sentence was not said, it was scary enough.
Everyone knows that Zhu Feng was a prince in Peking, and he also took those things from the court. However, he resisted the invasion of Lao, so in the Gao Emperor's dynasty, his reputation was even covered. After the prince.
So that the nephew emperor immediately began to cut the power of his uncles after he became king.
But now, this headache has fallen on Zhu Feng's head again, and it will only get worse.
At this moment, another person walked into the Wuying Hall and came forward to bow to Zhu Feng: "Weichen pays respect to the emperor."
It is Zhongshu Zuo Chengheyi.
He nodded to several people present, glanced at Nan Yan again, and smiled.
Zhu Feng said: "Why are you here?"
He Yi said: "Just now the Ministry of War submitted a report for victory, please also look at the emperor."
After speaking, the memorial in his hand was presented to Zhu Feng.
Zhu Feng's face was not good at all. After opening it for a while, Nan Yan saw his thick black eyebrows twisted together, and he could even hear the sound of his teeth grinding.
"Okay, okay, okay," he said three times: "Half a city was burned, 5,000 people were looted, a granary was burned, nearly a thousand soldiers were destroyed, and 800 Vietnamese were killed. He How dare to report victory?!"
Everyone knows this badly.
Nan Yan stood there, feeling instinctively that Zhu Feng was about to tear the zipper and threw it to the ground, making her shoulders shrug slightly in fright.
Zhu Feng raised his head and was about to tear her back when she suddenly saw her bowing back and closing her eyes in shock. He was silent for a while and then put his hand down.
Everyone was relieved.
Zhu Feng took a deep breath, closed the zigzag and threw it on the imperial case. He sneered and said, "You said, what should I do? Give him a reward, and then give him money so that he can continue to build the city, accumulate food and grass, and feed him. His personal guard?"
No one dared to speak.
Zhu Feng raised his eyes: "He Yi."
He Yi hurriedly said: "The minister is here."
"You said, should I do this."
"..." He Yi was silent for a while, and then said: "The minister thought that the emperor's move could stabilize the hearts of the people on the border. Besides-His Royal Highness's soldiers and horses were on the border. Although they did not have many victories, they were against the soldiers of Vietnam. The horse is still a little deterrent, and the emperor cannot abandon it all."
"..."
"only--"
"Just what?"
Zhu Feng raised his head and saw that not only He Yi, but Jian Ruocheng beside him opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.
But neither of them said the following.
In the final analysis, it is the same reason-the sin of separation of flesh and blood.
King Jing is still his younger brother after all.
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then waved his hand and said: "Okay, you all go down, let me think about this matter again."
"Yes."
All of them slowly backed away, and Nan Yan followed He Yi and they were about to go out when they suddenly heard Zhu Feng's voice coming from behind them.
"Si Nanyan."
Several people looked back at her, Nan Yan was also stunned for a moment, and could only stop and turn around: "The slave is here."
Zhu Feng lowered his head and didn't look at her: "Are you all well?"
"The emperor Xie hangs up, the slave and maidservant are already fine."
"Then, come tonight tonight."
"what?"
Nan Yan widened his eyes in surprise, but Zhu Feng only glanced at her from the corner of his eye, then stopped saying anything, just turned his head.