Chapter 2029 It’s Clearly a Beautiful Dream



Chapter 2029 It’s Clearly a Beautiful Dream

last night……

It was such a long night, but apart from what Xue Yun said to him, nothing happened.

If he really was the Imperial Master, he wouldn't have done this without a purpose.

What did he do last night?

What he did, none of them knew, but he spent the whole night doing it.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Ye Zheng coughed again and said, "However, in my humble opinion, that Imperial Master is not that great either."

“…”

"When he was helping King Beili, he did come up with some good ideas, but since he came to King Nanli's side, they have become useless."

“…”

"If he was really effective, Arslan wouldn't have been in a standoff with Monk for over two years without any result. Moreover, he would have watched Monk kill so many members of the royal family who opposed him."

“…”

"As far as I know, the King of Nanli attaches great importance to blood ties."

“…”

Ye Zheng chattered on and on for quite some time, but Zhu Feng still said nothing. Ye Zheng could only look at him cautiously.

There was another long silence.

Zhu Feng suddenly said in a deep voice, "Ye Zheng."

"exist."

"Where are the people we settled in Dian Kingdom?"

"They are all still there. Except for the one time they were used during the Battle of Peking, they have not been used again in all these years. Now they are all quiet."

“It’s time to get them moving.”

When he mentioned the word "move", a gleam of light flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes.

Ye Zheng immediately said: "Your Majesty means——"

"Monk and Arslan have been fighting for years. It's impossible for them to fight endlessly. No matter whether you think the national teacher is effective or not, sooner or later they will decide the winner."

“…”

"We can't wait until the winner is decided before thinking of countermeasures."

“…”

Ye Zheng was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand."

Facing different opponents, they have different attitudes and methods. In particular, the Neng Kingdom and their Yan Kingdom are already old rivals. Whether to fight or make peace must be based on their own absolute interests.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is the basis of everything.

When fighting or doing anything, Zhu Feng always believed in a saying: Preparation is the key to success, while lack of preparation leads to failure. Naturally, he would make preparations early.

So Ye Zheng immediately turned around and walked out.

Only after he left did Zhu Feng let out a long sigh and lean back in his chair.

In fact, he had thought about taking some action against the Neng Kingdom over the years, but after thinking about it, he decided that since Monk and Arslan had already started fighting, this was the best situation for the Yan Kingdom.

If I intervene, it is very likely that these two people will turn enemies into friends and join hands in the face of a powerful foreign enemy. At that time, it will be disadvantageous to Yan Country.

So, he never took action.

The best way is to let the people of Deng consume each other.

But now it seems that they themselves understand that continuing such internal friction will only accelerate the weakening and even destruction of the Kingdom of Dian. Neither Monk nor Arslan will allow such a thing to happen.

They will inevitably make a desperate effort to destroy each other.

By that time, when the Kingdom of Neng is unified, we can then find a way to deal with the Kingdom of Yan.

Therefore, when they finally confront each other, he will have to take appropriate measures.

After planning all this, Zhu Feng leaned back in his chair, his head tilted back slightly, and he felt dizzy, his mind suddenly like a mess.

A little tired.

It's strange to say, he has always been full of energy, and he rarely feels tired even if he doesn't sleep for several days and nights. But this time, just one night without sleep made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

He sighed and closed his eyes.

However, even after closing my eyes, I still couldn't fall asleep.

In the pitch darkness, he seemed to be back in the long and heavy night of last night.

There was a pair of eyes in the night.

Eyes filled with tears and longing.

Thinking of her hesitant look, Zhu Feng couldn't help but frown and put his hands across his eyes. The heavy feeling was like a huge stone pressing on his heart.

In the darkness before his eyes, he once again let out a long sigh.

Although Zhu Feng planned to rest for a while and set off in the afternoon, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

When I woke up, everything around me was very quiet.

I could only hear the faint sound of horse hooves in the distance, and also - the sound of breathing right next to my ear.

Zhu Feng turned around and saw Nan Yan.

She was leaning on the edge of the bed, her face looked a little rosier than before, but there were still some dark circles under her eyes, and she still looked like she hadn't slept well.

Moreover, she sat quietly with a blank look in her eyes, not knowing where she was looking.

A look of deep thought on his face.

Zhu Feng said softly: "Nan Yan..."

Hearing his voice, Nan Yan immediately came back to her senses, turned to look at him, and a smile appeared on her face: "Your Majesty, you are finally awake?"

"Why did you come to my tent again?"

“…”

"Didn't I tell you to go back and rest?"

“…”

"You didn't sleep last night, go back and get some rest. We should set off in the afternoon."

Nan Yan looked at him and smiled, "What time does the emperor think it is now?"

"Um?"

Zhu Feng was startled and immediately sat up from the bed. Just then, a gust of wind blew the tent, revealing the bright sunshine outside. He said, "It's afternoon already?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's already morning."

"ah?"

This time Zhu Feng was really startled. He quickly got up and lifted the tent to take a look. Sure enough, the sun had just risen from the east. The surrounding tents were all folded up, probably for fear of disturbing him, and the horses were also led away to a farther place.

Zhu Feng put down the tent and murmured, "How come I slept for so long? I don't even know it."

After he finished speaking, he returned to the bedside and saw Nan Yan slowly standing up with the help of the bedpost. He smiled and said, "I guess the emperor must have had a beautiful dream and is reluctant to wake up."

“…”

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sweet dream?

He did have a dream all night, but it didn't seem like a good dream, at least the feeling in the dream was not pleasant.

It just feels heavy.

So he smiled faintly and said, "There is no such thing as a beautiful dream."

Nan Yan pursed her lips and said, "Your Majesty, please don't hide it from me. It's clearly just a dream."

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

He was about to ask her why she was so sure it was all a dream, but before he could say anything, he heard Xiao Shunzi whisper outside, "Has the Emperor woke up yet?"

It is to prepare to serve him in washing.

Nan Yan immediately said, "Your Majesty has risen, come in."

So, Xiao Shunzi brought in hot water and towels, and helped Zhu Feng wash up. After they finished washing and had breakfast quickly, they walked out of the tent.

However, when Zhu Feng went out to take a look, he found that compared with the team he brought before, there seemed to be some people missing.

He asked, "Why are there fewer people?"

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