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

When I saw this tower, Zhu Feng, who said that he was only looking forward and focusing only on the future, there was also a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Although he said that he can only see the front, if he doesn't know anything about his past, it also makes people feel as if there is no way to keep their feet on the ground.

People still need self-awareness.

Today, he sent the relics of Emperor Gao and Empress Chen into this heavy grace pagoda for enshrinement, in order to show his identity to the people of the world and show that he has the right to inherit the throne. But in his heart, there is also Too many questions have not been answered.

Ning Wang's words should not be lying to him.

Therefore, I only appeared in Emperor Gao's palace after he was ten years old. Before that, where did he come from, how did he spend those ten years, and who did he spend with?

Although there are some things, because of today's Chong En Pagoda ceremonies, the "coffin is finalized".

But looking for the truth by myself, I still won't give up.

He took a deep breath.

At this moment, Grandpa Yu came up from behind: "The emperor."

Zhu Feng turned his head and said, "Huh?"

"All the people who came to the ceremony have arrived, they are outside the temple gate."

"You can let them in."

"Yes. Also, the weather is too hot. The servants have already prepared ice trays and refreshments on the side hall. The hour has not arrived. Please come to the side hall and rest for a while."

"Ok."

Zhu Feng nodded, then suddenly said, "Where are the people from the academy?"

Hearing these words, Nan Yan raised his head.

Duke Yu said: "They arrived early in the morning, waiting in the row house on the other side."

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes."

Grandpa Yu immediately ran out and was busy again. Two little eunuchs came and asked the emperor and concubines to rest in the side hall on the left. As they went there, Zhu Feng looked back at the row house on the other side.

Faintly, I saw many people.

Nan Yan also looked over there, the figure swayed, and Jian Ruocheng's figure could not be found.

At this time, she heard a cough.

After hurriedly looking back, she saw Zhu Feng glared at her. She could only immediately retract her gaze, follow him behind him in a proper manner, and walk towards the side hall.

When we arrived at the side hall, it was arranged very properly.

The tables and chairs are all newly moved, and there are ice trays on the tables, refreshments and fruit, which can make people feel comfortable for a while.

However, Zhu Feng walked in, but did not sit down.

Instead, he walked to the window and looked outside.

In the open space under the high platform, some people have built pergola on both sides, surrounded by white gauze, which can prevent mosquitoes and shade. When the wind blows, the gauze curtains are clear, and they look particularly beautiful.

As for Jin Yiwei, arrangements have been made for all four weeks.

Today’s ceremony should be no problem.

As he was thinking, Xu Miaoyin walked to him and said softly: "The emperor, there is less than half an hour before the ceremony begins."

"Ok."

"The emperor rest for a while."

Zhu Feng looked back at her and said lightly: "I am not tired, you can rest with them."

"……Yes."

Xu Miaoyin walked back and asked all the concubines who followed to rest, so the other concubines sat down and started drinking tea to rest.

Xu Miaoyin specifically told Nan Yan: "Haosheng sit and rest."

Nan Yan smiled: "Yes."

She sat down, just about to close her eyes and rest her mind. Suddenly, that strange feeling struck again, and she frowned slightly and looked around carefully.

Ran Xiaoyu stood beside her, bowed his head and said, "Niang, what's the matter?"

"..."

Nan Yan did not speak, but looked a little confused.

She felt that she had a pair of eyes looking at herself.

She felt this way along the way. Those eyes seemed to stick to her body, but when she looked back, she couldn't see anything. Everyone seemed to be doing their own thing.

Is it an illusion?

She was a little confused, but at this moment, she turned her head and saw Zhu Feng standing by the window for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked to the door.

He just came in, why is he leaving again.

Nan Yan's gaze followed him, and he seemed to feel Nan Yan's gaze, and looked back at her, his gaze seemed to flicker.

Without saying anything, he walked out.

Nan Yan looked at the door in surprise-where is he going?

Could it be...

While thinking about it, Ran Xiaoyu brought a cup of tea to her, and said softly: "Manny, take a break with some tea."

Nan Yan looked back, glanced at her, nodded, and just received the teacup, he heard Hanxiang on the other side also say: "Ms. Kang Bi, you can eat something too. You haven't done anything in the past two days. Eating, the ceremony will take a long time, your body can't stand it."

Nan Yan raised his head and saw Feng Qianyan sitting where he didn't want to.

Hanxiang beside her was holding a cup of tea and was trying to persuade her, only to see that her face was a little pale-of course, she was also a snow-skinned beauty, but now she is a little pale and looks very haggard, especially the pair My eyes, if I haven't slept for a few days, are covered with red blood.

She raised her head and looked at herself.

The moment his eyes met, Nan Yan's breathing suddenly choked.

Her gaze--

And along the way, I have been watching my gaze, as if!

Could it be her?

Although in the harem, being peeked, or even being peeped, is a very common thing, but her gaze gave Nan Yan an indescribable sense of depression. At this moment, a cold sweat broke out on Nan Yan's palm. .

However, Feng Qianyan immediately lowered his head.

The moment of staring at each other seemed to be just an illusion.

Nan Yan's heart felt a little uneasy for some reason.

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In the sun, Zhu Feng left the side hall and slowly walked towards the row house in front.

Although I saw the crowds in it all the way, I knew that the students from Zhujian Academy had come, but although there were many people, it was extremely quiet here, and I didn't even hear a cough or gasping.

On the contrary, it is very regular.

Zhu Feng walked slowly to the door.

The row houses here are naturally not arranged as comfortable as the side hall on the other side. They are not even given tables and chairs. Only cushions are placed on the ground for these students to sit and rest. They also honestly cross their legs. While sitting, some people even chanted words, chanting words.

And Zhu Feng glanced at the figure sitting on the outside.

Jane Ruocheng.

His back is straight, even though he is sitting on the cushion, it still gives people a tall and handsome feeling.

Only at this time, his expression looked very gloomy.

Those hands clenched their fists and placed them on the knees on both sides. From time to time, the blue veins on the back of the hands could be seen bulging, like his heart, constantly suffering.

Zhu Feng walked over.

"What are you thinking?"

Jian Ruocheng shook slightly and raised his head to look at him.

When meeting his gaze, Zhu Feng's heart was also shocked.