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

"Because—"

Qin'er said hesitantly: "Because the imperial concubine has deducted the half-year monthly salary of the concubine."

"..."

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He rarely manages the affairs of the harem, but the imperial concubine has the power to assist the sixth house. He is very clear about this, because he gave it to Nan Yan.

Even though she was stubborn to live in the cold palace before, she still has this power.

However, I deducted Kang's monthly salary for half a year?

This punishment is not light.

He didn't listen to the queen talking about any major events in the harem. The only thing that reminded him was that that night, he met Kang Yan who sprained an ankle outside Yikun Palace and sent her back to Jianfu Palace.

Because of that?

A faint smile flashed in his eyes. He didn't say anything, just bypassing the trembling Qin'er who was kneeling on the ground, and continued to walk towards the royal study room in front.

Father Yu was also taken aback.

In any case, if you encounter such a thing, even if you don't deal with it, you should at least scold it.

He strangely followed Zhu Feng's side and whispered: "The emperor...?"

Zhu Feng said indifferently: "Okay, I don't have so much time to take care of these women. Let's go back to the Imperial Study Room, there are still a lot of things."

"……Yes Yes."

Grandpa Yu looked back at Qin'er again, and quickened his pace to follow up.

When Zhu Feng and their backs disappeared at the end of the red wall, Qin'er stumbled up from the ground. She didn't have the guts to leave the palace again, and walked back to Jianfu Palace trembling.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Feng Qianyan sitting on the couch with her eyes closed and rested, and Hanxiang by her side carefully fanned her.

As soon as she saw her return, Hanxiang immediately said, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"I, slave servant—"

Qin'er hurriedly knelt in front of Feng Qianyan: "Niangniang forgive the sins, slaves are useless."

Feng Qianyan slowly opened her eyes and watched her kneeling in front of her with a panicked expression. The baggage she was holding in her arms opened a little, but there was nothing missing. He said, "What's wrong? Who did you meet on the road? Up?"

Qin'er hurriedly said: "The slave servant, the slave servant met the emperor."

"What?!" Hanxiang was startled: "The emperor? Did the emperor punish you?"

Both of them were so frightened, but Feng Qianyan seemed to have known beforehand, and said, "What do you do in such a panic? Let's talk, I met the emperor, and then?"

Qin'er said: "The emperor asked the servants what to do with these things. The servants didn't dare to deceive the emperor. They had to tell the truth."

Hanxiang immediately stepped forward angrily and poked her forehead fiercely.

"You little hoof, are you going to kill the empress?!"

"Ouuuu, Niang Niang, please spare me, sister Hanxiang, please spare me."

Qin'er was scared at first, but at this time she started to cry with fear.

Hanxiang wanted to beat her, but heard Feng Qianyan say softly: "Okay, what do you do to beat her? The emperor's question naturally has to answer truthfully. Who can afford to deceive the emperor?"

"This--"

Hanxiang looked at Feng Qianyan in surprise.

Isn't it a shame to let the emperor know that she is pawning her jewelry?

Why is she so calm.

Hanxiang is not a fool after all. Thinking about it again, he understood immediately, and a smile flashed across his face: "Niang Niang..."

Feng Qianyan only glanced at her, then looked at Qin'er, who was crying with tears, and smiled: "No, don't cry, it's just a trivial matter. I don't want to punish you again. Go on."

Qin'er sobbed: "Thank you, Niang Niang. Then this thing—"

"No need to pawn, put it up."

"this is--"

Qin'er was still a little strange, why didn't she be pawned, but the master told her to say nothing, so he obediently held the baggage and walked to the other side, putting all the gestures back into Kang Yan's jewelry box, and then told Sin leaves.

Hanxiang walked in front of Feng Qianyan, fanned her again, and said with a smile: "The mistress is really amazing. The slave and maid just wondered why you told Qin'er to go that way because she was told to go. Encountered."

Feng Qianyan smiled faintly.

She closed her eyes and lay back on the couch. The sunlight came in through the gap in the window, shining on her white cheeks and enchanting curves, revealing an indescribable beauty and moving.

In Jianfu Palace, in an inconspicuous corner, a little palace lady overheard their words and silently turned and ran out.

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Until the evening.

Ran Xiaoyu added a few more pieces of incense to the incense burner, and then looked back at Nan Yan on the couch. She was holding a sachet in her hand. After buying the benzoin, she sewed the sachet and placed it on her nose. Below, sniffing gently.

Said: "Manny, it's so late, don't you still have a rest?"

Nan Yan shook his head: "Wait a little longer."

Ran Xiaoyu knew that she was waiting for Zhu Feng.

She thought for a while, and just saw Tingfu cutting the candles on the side, and said: "Tingfu, go and take a look outside, lest the little fairy who doesn't know where is from abducts the emperor again."

"puff--!"

Nan Yan could not help but laughed when he heard these words.

"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it? The last time the lady of Kang Xi was at the gate of Yikun Palace, she almost took the emperor to Jianfu Palace."

Nan Yan smiled so much that tears were streaming out, she reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said, "Xiaoyu, you weren't like this before, why are you getting more and more acrid now?"

Ran Xiaoyu gave her a white look and muttered: "Before? I didn't do my business before."

Even if she was the same as Nan Yan in the past, she was the servant of Emperor Wen, but she never cared about it.

But in recent years, seeing Nan Yan's life, she can't help but admit that after entering the harem, Nan Yan's joy, sorrow, sorrow and joy, or the joy, sorrow, sorrow, and joy of all women are tied to the emperor. Nan Yan would not fight for it, but she could not see Nan Yan being wronged.

Therefore, even if she can't fight, she will fight for her.

Hearing her saying this, Nan Yan couldn't help but his throat choked: "Xiaoyu..."

Ran Xiaoyu is still urging Tingfu: "Go ahead."

"Hey!"

Tingfu also obediently turned and ran out, but stopped as soon as he left the house: "The emperor, the servant and maid worship the emperor!"

Nan Yan's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the sound.

Zhu Feng is here!

She hurriedly put the sachet into her sleeve, and as soon as she was together, she saw Zhu Feng coming in from outside.

"You haven't slept, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing him smiling and not smiling, it was clear that he was joking about himself. Nan Yan couldn't help but blushed, but he went forward and gently took his arm.

"Wait for the emperor to come up, can't you?"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked down at her, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

It was midsummer, even if it was still hot at night, Zhu Feng took off his coat and handed it to her.

Nan Yan took it, and just walked to the hanger to hang it up, and heard Zhu Feng say behind him: "I heard, you deducted Kang Yan's monthly salary?"