Zhu Feng, alone, arrived in the cold palace soon, and walked along the already familiar path, and after a while, he arrived in the small courtyard.

However, as soon as he reached the door, he was stunned.

Aunt Tongyun is enshrining a Guanyin on the table in front of her.

Where's the Guanyin in the cold palace?

And it's not just this Guanyin who sent his son, Zhu Feng looked around and found that this originally empty room had added a lot of things.

I had known that Lenggong was not a place to live in peace. Many convicted maids and slaves were beaten into Lenggong. They didn’t even have a bed. They had to do heavy hard work every day. Nanyan entered the Lenggong, although she would not suffer from it, but surely. It is impossible to enjoy happiness.

Just yesterday, when he came, the house was still empty.

How come everything has changed without seeing you in one day?

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, turned his head, and saw Nan Yan on the other side of the couch leaning on it, closing his eyes to sleep.

She was wearing a plain long skirt and covered with a thin blanket, and she looked very quiet and calm.

At this moment, Aunt Tongyun turned around and saw him standing at the door. She fell to her knees in shock: "The emperor!"

Zhu Feng immediately reached out and made a silent gesture to his mouth.

Don't wake her up.

Aunt Tongyun also understood, nodded hurriedly, and said softly: "The slave understands."

Zhu Feng glanced around and whispered: "What's the matter?"

Aunt Tongyun whispered: "It was sent by the empress."

"Queen? Has she been here?"

"Yes."

Zhu Feng walked a few steps in this room, and Aunt Tongyun followed behind him and said in a low voice: "In the morning, the empress empress came to visit the imperial concubine and said something for a while, and the empress went back. After that, Someone sent these things, all moved from Yikun Palace."

"..."

Zhu Feng immediately heard something: "The queen persuaded her to go back to Yikun Palace, did she not agree?"

Aunt Tongyun's face paled.

Cautiously said: "The empress means that she is guilty and cannot break the rules."

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then looked back at the little woman curled up on the couch, sleeping like a lotus flower waiting to be placed, was silent for a while, and waved her hand faintly.

"Okay, go down."

"Yes."

Aunt Tongyun responded and carefully retreated, closing the door by the way.

Zhu Feng walked to the side of the couch and sat down.

With a hand on her side, she looked down at her peaceful sleeping face, her face was a little pale, she probably didn't sleep well last night, the corners of her eyes were a little red, and the eyebrows were a little haggard.

She should have a good rest...

Zhu Feng thought so, but his body couldn't help but fell, his lips close to the corner of her mouth.

Hesitated again.

She should have a good rest.

However, just when he was about to kiss, as if he felt something in his sleep, Nan Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar face, right in front of my eyes.

"..."

Nan Yan looked at him blankly. After a while, he whispered: "The emperor?"

Zhu Feng looked down at her: "Did I wake you up?"

"nor."

Nan Yan shook her head and sat up with her soft arms supporting herself. Feeling that she was still a little soft, Zhu Feng stretched out his hand to support her and let her sit up.

The two people looked at each other like this, and there was a little unspeakable taste in their eyes.

Especially, this embarrassing room.

If it were past, Zhu Feng would have been furious because of her stubbornness, but today, after hearing those words from her, his thunder was furious and he could only swallow it.

After so many years, he seems to have finally learned to control his temper.

Also rare.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, Nan Yan thought for a while before saying, "How come the emperor is here?"

"I thought you might not have dinner yet, so I asked them to bring dinner."

"Supper?"

Nan Yan hesitated and looked at him: "The emperor still wants to stay here tonight?"

Zhu Feng also looked into her eyes: "I have allowed you to stay here, can't I stay here?"

This makes sense.

Nan Yan was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

After being silent for a while, he said, "It's just that my concubine heard that it's not very peaceful outside recently."

Zhu Feng said: "You all know?"

Nan Yan nodded: "Those rumors are very detrimental to the emperor."

"Ok."

"The emperor, have you thought of any countermeasures?"

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

Ears echoed again. Before in the Imperial Study Room, after he discussed a countermeasure with He Yi, He Yi said: "However, this strategy has pros and cons. Will the advantages outweigh the disadvantages or the disadvantages? Time is hard to tell. Forgive me for the courage, this matter is related to the Jian family, and the emperor might as well as yours-might as well listen to other people's opinions. The so-called listening together is clear, and perhaps the best solution can be obtained."

Zhu Feng knew right away that he was talking about a noble concubine.

He didn't finish this sentence. If he finishes speaking, he should behead his head.

The harem cannot be political, and the officials of the former dynasty cannot have any interest in dealings with the concubines of the harem, so he has such a meaning, but he dare not say clearly.

However, Zhu Feng did not get angry.

Because of this, he really wanted to talk to her about the Jian family.

Knowing that the people in the imperial dining room would bring dinner, of course Nan Yan couldn't lie down like this. She got up and added a coat to herself, and as soon as she sat at the table, Zhu Feng pointed to her sideburns: "It's a bit messy here."

"what?"

I just woke up, before I could look in the mirror.

It is also a sin to be seen by the emperor if his appearance is irregular.

However, Zhu Feng didn't seem to care, and said to her: "Come here, I will help you get it."

"..."

Nan Yan hesitated and walked over obediently. Zhu Feng reached out and grabbed a strand of messy hair on her sideburns, and carefully squeezed it behind her ears. Although it was not neat, it was much better than before.

However, when he touched the tip of his ear with his finger, he trembled a little.

Nan Yan lowered his head, and after a while, he whispered: "What does the emperor think about rumors now?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, looked at her red eartips, and slowly said: "The rumors, I have to consider again."

"..."

"It's just that the matter of these two people is difficult to deal with."

"Second Young Master Jian, and King Ning?"

"Yes," Zhu Feng said solemnly: "The two of them, one is injustice, the other is guilty, but if we don't deal with it properly, the grievance will turn into my misdeeds; the guilty one will also be guilty. Will become my sin."

Indeed, this is the trickiest thing.

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