Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Zhu Feng turned his head and saw a few Jinyiwei coming back. They stood at the door and dared not come in again. They all bowed to the ground.

Zhu Feng said: "Where is the assassin?"

"The villain waited for incompetence and let him run away."

"..."

Zhu Feng frowned.

Although he had seen the scene just now, that the assassin was so cruel and cunning that he actually wounded people in the crowd, causing chaos among the people and waiting for an opportunity to escape, but when he heard that he had not been caught, his heart still rose with anger.

Nearly, Nan Yan was stabbed by him!

Moreover, this assassin cannot appear here for no reason to assassinate the noble concubine, he must have come with a certain purpose.

Perhaps, the tragedy of the Jian family is related to him.

If they can catch one, it will be a boost to their current predicament.

But I didn't expect--

He said in a deep voice, "Useless things!"

Several Jinyiwei knelt on the ground, not daring to lift their heads: "Please, the emperor will confess the crime."

"After you go back, you go back to Beizhen Fusi to collect the crime."

"Yes."

Several Jin Yiwei naturally knew the seriousness of this matter, did not dare to say anything, after taking the order, they retreated.

The house, which had been silent for a moment, fell into silence again.

Nan Yan raised his head and looked at Zhu Feng's face.

Probably because of the blood loss, his lips were a little white, but the evil spirit between his eyebrows rose up.

All this happened too suddenly tonight.

Even her own heartbeat hasn't returned to her position. If Zhu Feng hadn't appeared, I'm afraid she would really want to--

After a long silence, she said, "The emperor, why are you here?"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked down at her.

There was silence for a while, but he asked: "Why do you think I came."

"..."

"Are you still angry with me?"

Nan Yan bit her lower lip without speaking.

Zhu Feng's breath became deeper: "Or, do you still think that I did something about the Jian family?"

When he said this, he clenched his fist involuntarily.

But when he tried hard, the wound on his arm was torn again, and blood poured out again, directly dyeing the skirt of Nan Yan's dressing red.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan only felt his heart trembled, his teeth couldn't be clenched, and he hurriedly reached out and pressed his arm: "Your injury!"

Zhu Feng didn't even look at it, "What is this?"

"..."

"Do you think I care about this little injury?"

"..."

Nan Yan's eyes were red again, but he didn't dare to look up at him as if, so he lowered his head, and tore a piece of the placket from his underwear, re-wrapped him, and said solemnly, "You don't care. but--"

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside.

It is the officials.

As soon as they arrived, they knelt at the door, shivering: "The official visits the emperor, and the noble concubine."

The voice was trembling.

They never imagined that a dead Jian Tongguang could still have such a great energy and cause such a big chaos. Today, the imperial concubine was almost assassinated here, and the emperor was directly injured.

I'm afraid they will lose their heads.

One by one knocked their heads like garlic: "The emperor is forgiving, and the villain waits for the **** to arrive late, so please forgive me."

Zhu Feng still had a trace of suffocation on his body. When he spoke, his voice was filled with unbreathable pressure: "Have you done everything you asked you to do?"

"If you return to the emperor, the people who participated in the chaos tonight-the little people, caught some."

Caught some.

In other words, some people ran away.

In fact, it's no wonder that the previous situation was so chaotic. Nan Yan was only around Ran Xiaoyu and a few Jinyiwei. Zhu Feng came by himself again, so how could he control everyone.

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Useless things!"

A group of people knocked their heads outside and knocked their heads.

"The emperor is forgiving, the emperor is forgiving!"

Zhu Feng didn't speak, but the killing intent was already revealed in his eyes.

Before, Nan Yan was almost assassinated, and the confusion of those people had already made him feel that someone was behind the scenes manipulating everything, and the destruction of the Jian family seemed to be just the beginning.

His anger was full of anger, and there seemed to be no way to calm him except for murder.

But at this moment, Nan Yan's soft voice rang in his ears——

"The emperor, it's no way for those people to be arrested. Interrogate them. If there are no problems, we still have to put them back as soon as possible."

Zhu Feng frowned and looked at her.

Although Nan Yan was still shuddering at this time, his mind was unexpectedly sober, saying: "Originally, they had already criticized the court because of the Jian family. Now the emperor has arrested them. Some people even talk nonsense."

"..."

"The court, there can be no more mistakes."

Moreover, she can clearly feel that there are some people in the crowd deliberately provoking her and inciting the people. These people must have been prepared for it. Even if they were arrested, they would not be able to arrest them.

Therefore, those who are really arrested are probably the students and ordinary people who were incited.

At this time, it is also very sensitive.

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and then said: "Have you all heard?"

The people outside hurriedly said: "I heard it all."

"Go ahead."

"Yes Yes."

A group of people also seemed to be escaping from the dead, kowtow again and again, then got up and retreated.

Zhu Feng looked back at her slowly, Nan Yan looked at the quiet room, and looked at the candlestick on the table, tears welled up again.

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Do you still think that I did something about the Jian family?"

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and did not answer this question, but looked up at him, choked up and said, "Then, the emperor still thinks that he is not at all wrong?"

"..."

"..."

After saying this, both of them fell silent.

Nan Yan looked straight into his eyes, even though tears were flowing in his eyes, and he was almost about to be burned, but he did not retreat in the slightest, and only looked at him stubbornly, as if to wait for a result stubbornly.

After a long time, Zhu Feng said: "You still have to say, Jian Ruocheng is innocent?"

"..."

This answer made Nan Yan's heart cold.

I said in my heart: After all, you still don't want to admit where you are wrong.

However, facing the tragic situation of the Jian family, she could only endure the severe pain, and said: "Jian Ruocheng was originally innocent."

"..."

"When he came to King Ning's side, he didn't really take refuge in King Ning, but had a purpose."

"..."

"I've been thinking these days, the Jian family has no enemies, how could they suffer such a tragedy."

"..."

"The only possibility is—"