Nan Yan said, "So, are the students in these colleges gathering people to make trouble?"

Zhu Feng said: "Yes, but one academy takes the lead."

"What academy."

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then looked at Nan Yan's eyes and said with a complicated expression, "Takejian Academy."

"Bamboo Room-Academy?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly, repeating these words, her expression gradually became serious.

There was a brief but strange silence between the two.

After a while, Zhu Feng said, "Okay, don't think about it so much. After these things are gone, I will naturally take care of them. By the way, do you have anything to eat here? I am a little hungry."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan hurriedly knelt and straightened up and looked forward.

"Here, my concubine just finished lunch."

"You ate early. Let them bring some more, and you will eat more with me."

Nan Yan originally wanted to say that he couldn't eat anymore, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a few deep hanging needle patterns between Zhu Feng's eyebrows, and said, "Yes."

Immediately ordered to go down, and the imperial dining room brought some food.

I have been dealing with government affairs in the imperial dining room these days. Zhu Feng has no appetite. Today, he has a slightly better appetite. He ate two bowls of rice, half a rabbit, and a dish of vegetables.

Nan Yan also accompanied him to eat half a bowl of soup and rice.

Zhu Feng said: "You should eat more, lest you become weak and can't walk anywhere."

Nan Yan didn't ask him where he meant by "where to go", only smiled.

"The concubine listens to the emperor."

Zhu Feng nodded, feeling a little tired, so he lay down on the couch and slept for a short nap, and when Yugonggong came to report that another paper was delivered, he left Lenggong.

Nan Yan kept sending him to the door before turning around and walking back.

But when Zhu Feng's back disappeared, the gentle smile on her face also disappeared. Ran Xiaoyu looked at her dignified expression and said softly: "Manny, what are you thinking about?"

"..."

Nan Yan didn't seem to hear her talking, and didn't look back, but Ran Xiaoyu saw her lips slightly open and close, as if thinking something silently.

When I got closer, I heard her chanting softly: "Takema Academy? Takema...Takema..."

Once spring comes, the weather gets better and better.

After Nan Yan entered the cold palace, she was naturally "doing nothing", and every few days, the queen would come here to see her with understanding and careful peace. After coming down several times, the two children were very familiar with it.

Nan Yan also took time to embroider the sachet.

It's just that she hasn't fully understood what the spices in it are. After smelling it for so long, she has already analyzed several familiar materials, but there are still some strange fragrances, which seem to be not the spices she knows.

Perhaps it is an exotic spice.

If this is the case, it is a bit strange. Empress Chen has never been to a foreign land. How can she wear such a sachet on her body?

As she thought about it, she took half of the spices she had mixed and put it under her nose and smelled it. It was indeed not right.

Have to think of a way.

Just as Nianqiu walked in with tea and saw her like this, she said, "Is the empress' sachets embroidered? Is it to be given to the emperor?"

Nan Yan glanced at her, only smiled.

Nianqiu pouted: "But, in the past two months, why has the number of times the emperor comes up less and less?"

She is still the same as an ordinary little palace lady. What she cares about is that her master is not favored. Although she knows that Nan Yan has already lived in the cold palace by herself, and the queen often visits, the emperor also stays here from time to time. It's not like falling out of favor, but if the emperor does not come once, she will be frightened once.

Nan Yan only smiled and said, "The emperor is busy recently."

"What are you up to?"

Nianqiu said, "What happened in Beiping recently? Haven't all the previous things been resolved?"

"..."

Nan Yan said nothing.

The so-called resolution is only temporary.

She understood very well that in the murder of the Jian family and the charges of King Ning, they used a method of changing flowers and trees, but in fact, they lied to the people of the world.

She knew in her heart that this matter was never completely resolved.

Lies are to be paid back.

Just like these days, the increasingly tense situation in the south, and the "Takejian Academy" that is leading the trouble, is begging them back.

And although she "does nothing" in the cold palace, in fact, she is also counting her days.

Zhu Feng had said before that they would go to Jinling after what they had to wait for, and also revealed that they would take themselves there.

It has been more than two months.

What is Zhu Feng waiting for?

Just thinking about it, Nian Qiu, who was originally standing next to her and staring at the sachet in her hand, suddenly brightened his eyes: "The emperor is here!"

"what?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't even notice, why did she know?

Nian Qiu said: "The slave servant heard the footsteps."

As soon as he finished speaking, he already saw the figure outside the door. Nan Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "Are your ears so good?"

As she said, she stuffed the sachet into her sleeve. Just as she was together, Zhu Feng had already walked in.

Nan Yan stepped forward and bowed down: "The concubine worships the emperor."

"Get up."

Zhu Feng came over, grabbed her arm with his right hand and supported her.

Nan Yan saw at a glance that he was holding a letter-like thing in his left hand, and the opening was new, obviously something that had just arrived.

Nan Yan smiled calmly, "The emperor came early today."

Although Zhu Feng has not been so diligent these days, he is usually close to noon. After handling the morning government affairs, he comes back here for lunch and then takes a short lunch break; sometimes in the evening, he will come and stay overnight.

But today before noon, he came.

Zhu Feng said: "Well, I just received the news, so I have something important to tell you."

Nan Yan looked at him quietly.

Zhu Feng said: "I am going back to Jinling. We will leave in five days. You, the queen, and the concubines above the second rank of the harem, including Wei Wang and Xinping, will all go together."

"..."

Nan Yan was a little surprised.

Zhu Feng had already missed her breath, so she knew that he would bring himself and the queen. It was understandable, but how could he even bring the concubines above the second grade, together with Wei Wang and Xinping?

Before, he would not bring so many people.

Nan Yan knew that there must be a reason, so he asked, "The emperor, is there any major event in Jinling?"

Zhu Feng handed her the letter in hand.

Nan Yan took it and opened it up to see——

His Majesty Du Qianqiu enlightened his majesty, and today he is enforcing the building of the Great Mercy Temple to demonstrate his benevolent and filial heart. It took a few months, and now it’s finished, with the holy vow...

Nan Yan immediately understood after reading the latter.

She raised her head and looked at Zhu Feng with her eyes wide open: "Da Ci'en Temple?"

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