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By Leng Qing Shan
last night……
So long night, in addition to Xue Yun can say those words to him than, actually nothing happened.
If that is the National Division, he could not pointless to do it.
Last night, in the end he did what?
He did what they all do not know, but he spent the whole night to do.
He was silent for a long time to see, Ye Zheng Qing Ke a cry and said:. "However, Wei Chen's view, that is not how the National Division"
"......"
"Wang Li when he helped the North, but added that some good idea, since he was to be king of the south side calabash, hand, regardless of use."
"......"
"He really worked, there would be no confrontation between the Islamic Arab daily with Munch more than two years, not a result. And, also watched Monk kill so many with his rival royal."
"......"
"According to Wei Chen know, the king of the south but a very high value calabash of blood kinship."
"......"
Ye Zheng, a short staccato most of the day, Zhu Feng remained silent, Ye Zheng could only watch him carefully.
There was silence for a long time.
Zhu Feng suddenly Chen Sheng said: "Ye Zheng."
"in."
"Before we Anren in Dan country it?"
"We are still, except for the year of Peking enabled once the war, the years have not re-use, and now all calm down."
"This allows them to move up."
When it comes to "move" word, Zhu Feng naked eyes flashed.
Ye Zheng once said: "The emperor mean -"
"Munch and the Arab-Islamic daily fight for many years, I can not go on fighting endless, whether you say that National Division pipe does not work, the two of them sooner or later to be a winner."
"......"
"We can not to after a winner, think of countermeasures."
"......"
Ye Zheng was silent for a moment, then said:. "Wei Chen understand."
Face different opponents, different attitudes and means, in particular, Tan Yan country and their country is already old opponent, and that is to fight, to be built on the premise that he is definitely interests.
And know ourselves, we are all fundamental.
Zhu Feng war work, believe in saying: Forewarned is forearmed, without prejudging the waste, he naturally is to early to prepare.
So, Zheng leaves immediately turned and went out.
When he left, Zhu Feng was long out of breath, by sitting in a chair.
In fact, all these years, he is not thought past since Munch and the Arab-Islamic days have begun to fight, and this is the best state of inflammation country for what action to take against Dan country, but thought to want.
If intervene themselves, most likely, the two men face of strong foreign enemies it, it would join hands with your enemy, by that time, it is a disadvantage for the country inflammation.
So, he has no hands.
Dan let people internal friction, is the best approach.
Only now it seems, they themselves understand that such a delay will only accelerate in the country's weak and even the demise of Dan, whether Munch A day or Islamic, will not allow such a thing happen.
They will certainly desperate, trying to destroy the other.
Until that time, the grand unified Dan country, think of ways to Fu Yanguo.
So, until the time of their final confrontation, he would take appropriate measures for the job.
Program finished all this, I wish fung by sitting in a chair, his head slightly thrown back,Only felt dizzy, my mind suddenly like a mass of paste.
A little tired.
Strange to say, he has always been energetic, even several days and nights without sleep, and rarely feel tired, but rather only this time all night, let him have a feeling physically and mentally fatigued.
He sighed and closed his eyes.
But close your eyes, but still can not sleep.
In the dark of them, he seemed to back that night long and heavy night.
That night, as well as a pair of eyes.
Tears, full of desire eyes.
The thought of her eyes hesitantly, I wish Feng could not help but clenched his brow, raising his hand on the cross in his eyes, that heavy feeling, like heart pressed on a piece of stone.
In front of the darkness, he again, long sigh.
Although Feng Zhu intends to take a short break in the afternoon and set off, but he touched a bed to lie down, he fell asleep directly.
Wake up, very quiet surroundings.
There are only faintly hear the distant sound of hooves, and - breathing near the ear.
Zhu Feng turned around, saw the smoke south.
She was sitting on the bed, his face looked a little rosy than before it touches some, but still some black and blue eyes, looks still did not sleep well look.
Moreover, she sat quietly, eyes venting, do not know where to go to see.
Look thoughtfully.
Zhu Feng gently: "The south smoke ......"
Hear his voice, south smoke immediately recovered, turned to look at him, musters a smile: "The emperor, you finally woke up?"
"You're how I ran to the tent's coming?"
"......"
"You go back and not let the rest of it?"
"......"
"You did not sleep last night, go back and take a break, and so we should set off in the afternoon."
Southern Smoke looked at him, smiled and said:. "The emperor thought what time."
"Ok?"
Zhu Feng surprised a moment, immediately sat propped up in bed, just a gust of wind blowing the curtains, see the excellent sunshine outside, he said: "? Has afternoon"
South Smoke laughed: "already morning."
"what?"
This is what I wish Feng is really scared, and hurried to get put aside the curtain and saw not the sun just rising from the east, around the camp are close up, probably afraid to disturb him, the horses are led to compare away.
Zhu Feng put down the curtain, muttered: "how I slept for so long, do not know."
Then he returned to the bed, leaning against the bed post saw smoke south slowly stood up, smiled and said:. "The emperor must have done something dream, reluctant to wake up."
"......"
Zhu Feng eyebrow slightly.
Dream?
He really made a night of dreams, but that does not look like what the dream, the dream is not at least feel wonderful.
Bale just feel very heavy.
So faint smiles: "There is not any dream."
South ineffectively smoke and said: "Do not hide from the emperor concubine, obviously that is the dream."
Zhu Feng looked at her.
He was about to ask her, how to identify their own to do is dream, but if not enough time to exit, I heard Shunzi asked softly out: "? The emperor can be played"
It is ready to serve him wash of.
South cigarette once said: "The emperor played,come in. "
So, it took Shunzi will send them in hot towels, Zhu Feng grooming service, quickly wash after breakfast, they walked out of the tent.
However, Zhu Feng went out and saw that the team brought Compared to before, it seems less a part of the people.
He asked: "how people a little something?"
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