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"Sir, obey!"

Seeing this, Emperor Wu showed satisfaction and smiled again.

"By the way, remember to attend the Dao Discussion Conference in the Imperial City two days later. At that time, the top experts from the major martial arts academies will show up. You can get in touch with them a lot.

If you are interested, you can also go out in person to discuss and learn from each other. It should be helpful to your practice. "

Obviously, Emperor Wu's emphasis on Han Feng increased with his strength, and he already intended to focus on cultivation.

This is not because of Han Feng's cultivation, but because of his potential.

In the entire empire, only Emperor Wu knew that Han Feng had comprehended the three kinds of heaven and earth energy, and his potential was endless. Once he grew up, he would bring more possibilities to the empire.

However, Emperor Wu naturally didn't know that Han Feng's potential might be much greater than he imagined.

Thanking Emperor Wu again, Han Feng wanted to resign.

Emperor Wu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, inadvertently mentioned something.

"By the way, Han Feng, the eldest princess went to Wujian Lake to look for you in person, you know about this."

Han Feng was startled when he heard the words, then nodded.

"I know."

Emperor Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Feng, pondered for a while, and said: "At the beginning, you and the eldest princess were in danger outside the imperial capital, and it was you who desperately protected the eldest princess. The eldest princess is grateful for your life-saving grace. .”

Faintly hearing the meaning behind Emperor Wu's words, Han Feng hurriedly said: "It is the duty of the minister to protect the eldest princess. I dare not take credit for it, let alone take credit for it."

Emperor Wu heard the words, nodded and said indifferently: "I am very pleased that you can think so."

"I'm sure you've also heard that my imperial sister has a very ill-fated fate. Back then she married Marquis Wu An, and on the day she entered the palace, Marquis Wu An died suddenly on the coastal battlefield.

Now she has been widowed in Marquis Wu'an's Mansion for many years, although I regret and pity her, and intend to find another husband for her, but in the whole world, there are very few people who are worthy of the eldest princess. "

Speaking of this, Emperor Wu paused for a moment, glanced at Han Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "If you want to be my son-in-law, you must be a dragon and a phoenix among men, all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, and capable of reaching heaven and earth!

Secondly, you have to be innocent and have no family. After marrying the eldest princess, you will be devoted to her and only love her for the rest of your life.

In the end, of course, one must understand the "way of the monarch and his ministers". He must accept what I want to give him!

He must not take what I don't give him, otherwise, he will be killed! "

After Emperor Wu finished speaking, cold sweat broke out on Han Feng's back.

How could he not be able to hear the voice behind the words of the supreme emperor of the empire.

It seems that Emperor Wu has already noticed that the relationship between the eldest princess and himself is delicate.

These words, on the surface, are talking about the standards of the eldest princess' son-in-law.

In fact, he almost pointed at Han Feng's nose and told him that if you want to marry my sister, you Han Feng is not qualified enough!

What's more, you already have a family background, do you want Zhen's younger sister to be your concubine?

dream!

The last sentence is equivalent to warning Han Feng.

The king is the king, and the minister is the minister. If he dares to overstep and try to have an affair with the eldest princess, he will kill himself!

Regarding this, Han Feng felt both helpless and vigilant.

Helpless, of course, is his relationship with the eldest princess.

Between the two, in terms of innocence, they can say that Qiu has committed no crimes, and their relationship is as pure as water.

But when it comes to the "spiritual level", the two have already had the most in-depth soul communication, a fact that no one can erase.

Even Han Feng couldn't define the relationship between the two.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wu jumped out first and warned himself.

While feeling helpless, it also made Han Feng more vigilant and sober.

Although Emperor Wu valued himself highly, he could protect and take care of himself in many ways, but the so-called emperor wanted his ministers to die, and the ministers had to die.

In the eyes of Emperor Wu, he is just a "pawn" after all, once he violates the opponent's bottom line.

Or, driven by greater interests, the other party can also sacrifice himself.

Just like this trip to Wujian Lake, I almost died, but the other party did not shake the foundation of Shangguan's and Feng's family because of me after all, but only slightly punished them.

……

In the end, Han Feng walked out of the palace hall with complicated emotions.

Seeing Han Feng frowning in thought, the Eighth Prince didn't say much, so he followed Han Feng silently.

The two walked towards the outside of the palace all the way, but finally stopped at the east gate of the palace.

Because at this time, a few figures walked towards them, blocking their way.

Han Feng raised his eyes to scan the several figures in front of him, and couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, feeling surprised.

Because among the five people on the opposite side, four of them are familiar faces.

The one in the center, dressed in a python robe and jade belt, has a handsome appearance, slightly thin lips, and a hint of gloom between his brows. It is the prince Zhu Hongyu.

The two people next to him are also old acquaintances, Shangguan Qingfeng, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Feng Muyun, Minister of the Ministry of Rites.

Among them, Han Feng remembered the one standing beside Feng Muyun even more.

The other party was dressed in the official uniform of a first-rank official, with a handsome appearance and a refined temperament. Isn't it the Zuodu censor who almost killed himself in Wujian Lake, Deng Ai!

Only beside Shangguan Qingfeng was a young man with a yellow face and thick eyebrows, also dressed in a first-rank official uniform, with an amazing aura, which Han Feng had never seen before.

At the same time, I saw four "old rivals" get together. It was really surprising that the enemy's road was narrow.

The first thousand and 390 chapters of the battle for the imperial city

Under the east gate of the imperial city, the two met and stopped at the same time, surprised by each other.

The moment they saw Han Feng, Shangguan Qingfeng and Feng Muyun shrank their eyes at the same time, and their complexions changed slightly.

On the contrary, Deng Ai, the censor of Zuodu who once killed Han Feng, looked calm at this moment, as if meeting Han Feng for the first time.

And the prince Zhu Hongyu, headed by five people, saw Han Feng for a moment, a gloomy look flashed, and then he sneered.

"Governor Han, I didn't expect you to return to the imperial capital so soon. I heard that you encountered some accidents in Wujian Lake?"

Hearing this, Han Feng's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at Shangguan Qingfeng and Deng Ai.

Then he said calmly: "It is true that there were some accidents and almost died."

"It's such a thing? That's really regrettable."

The prince sighed, not knowing whether he was feeling sympathy for Han Feng's experience, or regretting that he didn't die on the spot.

Regarding this, Han Feng just grinned and said, "His Royal Highness, there is no need to sigh.

A person's life is very long, as long as you live, there will be many things that make you regret. "

Both of them had smiles on their faces, and there was something hidden in their words.

At this special moment for the empire, it is impossible for the two sides to have another dispute in the imperial city, under the eyes of Emperor Wu.

But when enemies meet, confrontation overtly and secretly is unavoidable.

Hearing Han Feng's implication, a cold look flashed in the prince's eyes, and then he returned to normal.

"Whether I have any regrets in the future, that is a matter of the future, but Governor Han, as a courtier of the empire, now sees this palace, it seems that he should pay homage first."

As soon as this remark came out, Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, the last time I was injured in Wujian Lake, and I haven't recovered yet, I'm afraid I won't be able to bend over.

If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Deng? "

Hearing this, Deng Ai, the imperial censor of Zuodu, his expression moved slightly, but he "watched his nose with his eyes, and watched his heart with his nose", as if he didn't know anything.

However, at this moment, standing beside Feng Muyun, the young man with yellow face and thick eyebrows stood up!

"presumptuous!"

A soft drink sounded like thunder in Han Feng's ears.

At the same time, an overwhelming aura of coercion engulfed Han Feng.

It actually contains powerful law fluctuations, forming a terrifying coercion in a square inch, distorting the void.

This person is actually just like Deng Ai, and he is also a strong person in the True Yang Realm.

When Han Feng saw the other party for the first time, he had already seen the strength of the other party, and felt the terrifying coercion coming from his face. His eyes were slightly fixed, but he did not make any movements.

When the violent pressure swept his whole body, Han Feng's body shook, and then his robe fluttered. He stood upright like a rock, motionless!

"Um……?"

This scene surprised everyone present.

Even Deng Ai, who had always remained indifferent, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, revealing a look of surprise.

And that yellow-faced man was even more unbelievable, he didn't understand how the other party used the means to withstand the pressure of his own True Yang Realm.

When everyone was suspicious, Han Feng spoke indifferently.

"Who are you?"

The man spoke coldly and arrogantly.

"This official is the new imperial censor, Shangguan Yang!"

Hearing the word "Shangguan", Han Feng showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then curled his lips and said: "Shangguan's family is really full of talents, but the quality is not good, and the yelling is too noisy."

"Bold!"

Shangguan Yang's face turned cold, and he snapped: "Han Feng, I'm a first-rank official, and the rank is above you, so it's fine if you don't have the slightest courtesy when you see me.

Seeing His Highness the Crown Prince, you dared not pay homage to him, despised the imperial etiquette, and looked down on anyone, what should you do? "

On the side, Feng Muyun, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, also spoke coldly.

"Han Feng, my Qianlan Empire is a state of etiquette. As the official of the Ministry of Rites, I also have the duty of picking up the etiquette of all officials. If you see the prince, if you don't behave like a courtier, the crime is not trivial!"

Shangguanyang and Feng Muyun spoke one after another, putting pressure on Han Feng.

At this moment, the prince was smiling at the corner of his mouth, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at Han Fengdao.

"Governor Han, I don't know if your waist is better now?"

At this moment, Han Feng's face finally darkened slightly, knowing that the other party must bow his head today.

The air was almost frozen, and the atmosphere below the city tower was extremely tense.

At this time, a weak voice suddenly broke the silent air.

"Emperor...Emperor brother!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a short figure walking out behind Han Feng, it was the Eighth Prince Zhu Hongyi.

When the two sides met just now, they saw the prince leading the four court officials into the palace.

The eighth prince, who had always been timid and shy, subconsciously hid his small body behind Han Feng, as if that would give him a lot of peace of mind.

However, when hearing the crown prince's deliberate sarcasm towards Han Feng.

Inexplicably, the Eighth Prince's chest gathered a wave of heat.

At first, the hot air just made him feel slightly hot and uncomfortable.

But then, when the crown prince forced Han Feng to bow his head and salute, he heard everyone scolding and threatening Han Feng.

The eighth prince's chest gradually became oppressed, his face flushed red, and his heart was burning like fire.

Until this moment, he finally couldn't help it, opened his mouth and exhaled the heat.

At the same time, the footsteps also subconsciously stepped out from behind Han Feng, and paced to the front of Han Feng.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhu Hongyi slowly raised his head, looking at the prince who was much taller than him, a trace of panic flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

But in the end, he still stood still, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Emperor... Sir, he is really unwell, can you... let me salute on his behalf."

Looking at the eighth prince standing in front of him, who was thin and small, trembling even when he spoke.

A look of surprise flashed in the prince's eyes.

"So it's Hong Yi, are you here too?"