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

Grandpa Yu, Yilan, and several other little palace ladies were waiting in the courtyard. At this moment, the door opened and Zhu Feng walked out of the right hall.

Grandpa Yu hurried forward: "The emperor."

Zhu Feng only nodded his head, then said to Yilan: "Take good care of Debi. If there is any discomfort in her body, please report me immediately."

Yilan said with joy: "Yes."

After saying that, Zhu Feng raised his head again and looked at the opposite side.

It is the left hall of Yanxi Palace.

That place seemed so quiet that there were no people living. Not only was there no sound, but there was no warmth at all. No wonder, Xinqing would say those things to herself.

Zhu Feng frowned, was silent for a while, and then told Grandpa Yu: "Let people send some necessary things to the left hall."

"Uh?"

Grandpa Yu was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood that it must be Empress Debi interceded.

Now, in the entire palace, it is possible that Empress Debi can still treat Empress Qin with peace and kindness to help her speak in front of the emperor. Other people are too late to get down.

Grandpa Yu nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhu Feng took two steps forward, as if he had remembered something, stopped, and said, "Remember, you can arrange this matter, don't disturb others, especially-the concubine."

Upon hearing this, Yilan and the others opened their eyes wide in surprise.

Yugong said hurriedly: "Yes."

Zhu Feng strode out of Yanxi Palace.

Yilan and the others seemed to be a little unrecoverable. They watched Zhu Feng's back disappear outside the gate of Yanxi Palace. After a while, they turned their heads and said to Duke Yu, "Duke Yu, did I hear you wrong? ?"

"Ok?"

"The emperor, how come he seems to have changed since that incident. He actually did, afraid of the imperial concubine coming?"

Yugong sneered, and said, "What nonsense, the emperor's temper, others would be grateful if he is not afraid of him, who else can he be afraid of?"

"Then, why not tell the concubine?"

"The emperor is not afraid of the imperial concubine, the emperor is afraid of--" At this point, Duke Yu himself bit his tongue and coughed lightly before saying: "The emperor is afraid of the imperial concubine's sadness."

"Then, what's the difference?"

"..."

It seems, there is indeed no difference.

But Grandpa Yu turned his head and frightened them: "Don't talk nonsense. If the emperor hears this, you can't eat it and walk around."

Yilan and the others hurriedly stuck out their tongues, and all retracted back to the right hall of Yanxi Palace.

Grandpa Yu turned his head to look at the left hall again, listening to the murmur of a mosquito inside, he sighed and turned away.

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The Yanxi Palace, which was supposed to be lively and lively, was so deserted, but on the other side, it was supposed to be the deserted and deserted Palace, but it was extremely lively.

On this day, as agreed, Xu Miaoyin brought Princess Xinping to Lenggong to visit Nanyan.

By the way, I also brought the little monk Mingxin.

As soon as the two children met, they naturally babbled and talked, especially Xinping was already able to say some simple things, and since he hadn't seen his mother for so long, he even stuck to her arms and acted like a baby.

Ran Xiaoyu watched from the side. Although Nan Yan was happy, he was still a little weak after all. He was holding a more than one-year-old, fleshy child. After a while, he was so tired and sweated that he stepped forward and said, "Your Royal Highness. , It's better for your servant to hug you, the lady is tired."

"Well……"

Xinping looked up at Nan Yan, looking really tired, then pouted, and stretched out his hand to Ran Xiaoyu: "Hug!"

Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly took her over.

Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the table again, and smiled at Xu Miaoyin: "The concubine is really useless."

Xu Miaoyin smiled and said, "Don't say that, the concubine, this child grows fast, and heavier than the previous few days in the blink of an eye, even my palace can hardly hold her."

Xin Ping, who was hugged by Ran Xiaoyu, was not so clingy to people's arms. She struggled to the ground again and ran around the house with Xiao Mingxin. Mingxin hasn't shaved his head for a while, and some hair grows on the top of his bare head. He was born chubby, and after some hair grows on his eyes, he becomes even more lovely.

Xu Miaoyin said again: "By the way, that kid, what did you plan for?"

"Mingxin?"

South Yandao: "The concubine hasn't thought about it yet. I planned to send him back after their temple is re-installed. But listening to the emperor's opinion, the Dabao Temple seems to have not been resettled, so he didn't I plan to send Mingxin back."

"Oh?"

Xu Miaoyin was a little confused.

I don't know what Zhu Feng is thinking.

At this time, Aunt Tongyun brought Nianqiu and they brought hot tea and snacks. Xu Miaoyin looked at the things on the table, then looked at the newly furnished room, and said: "Now, you are still used to here. Right?"

Nan Yan smiled and said: "The mother is bothered, and the concubine is more obedient in this place than in Yikun Palace."

Xu Miaoyin smiled faintly: "This is what you deserve."

"..."

"I don't deserve it, my palace won't give me a cent."

"..."

Nan Yan glanced at her, and saw something from her twinkling eyes, did not speak, only smiled.

There was not much kindness in the smiles of the two people, but the feeling of "being evil" was not that bad.

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

A voice whispered at the door: "The slave and maid have something to report to the queen."

Nan Yan raised her head. She was a strange little palace lady. She didn't seem to have seen her very often. She was obviously not serving around. Only Xu Miaoyin didn't look back, but Chun'er walked out and the two said a few words. , The little palace lady turned and ran.

Chun'er walked in, attached to Xu Miaoyin's ear, and said a few words softly.

Nan Yan faintly heard the words "Emperor", "Yanxi Palace" and "Charcoal". Xu Miaoyin's eyebrows frowned slightly along with these words, and turned to look at Chun'er: "How about the emperor? Will think of this?"

Chun'er said: "It seems that Empress Debi couldn't bear her heart, and begged the emperor."

"..."

Xu Miaoyin's complexion was slightly stagnant, and he sighed for a long while.

"This virtue..."

As he said, he waved his hand to Chun'er.

At this time, Nan Yan had already felt something, and said, "What's wrong with Empress? Isn't Ms. Qin doing anything else?"

Xu Miaoyin said: "It's okay. It's just that—Chun Han has recently fallen, and Lady Qin should get some charcoal."

Nan Yan knew that this matter was obviously no longer under her control.

She thought for a while, only smiled, reached out and picked up the teapot to add some hot water to the cup in front of Xu Miaoyin, and said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this, please leave it to your concubine."