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

Nan Yan suddenly understood.

Asked: "Is it, Ran Xiaoyu?"

The manager nodded cautiously, and said with a mournful face: "Girl Xiaoyu made the soup in it, and even drove out a few people who burned the stove. Everyone dare not go there."

"..."

"Just now somehow—"

"..."

Nan Yan suddenly didn't know what to say, so she turned her head carefully, and saw Zhu Feng's stern face, scorning her with an expression of "Look at what you say".

Nan Yan suddenly laughed with a guilty conscience: "The emperor..."

Zhu Feng said lazily: "Who said that if she burns the kitchen, she will use her monthly salary to pay for it?"

"..."

"Put the money over to the accountant by yourself."

"..."

"I will find out."

Nan Yan did not expect that he was originally just a joke, but it became true.

I can only smile and say: "Concubine abides by the order."

Seeing her self-confessed unlucky look, Zhu Feng felt a little funny again, and couldn't really laugh. He just turned around and walked to the side room.

Nan Yan had to keep up, but after two steps, Zhu Feng stopped again.

"Where else do you want to go?"

"Ugh?"

"Your people burned the kitchen. If you don't go to deal with the mess over there, do you want to follow me to watch the fun?"

"……Uh."

Nan Yan suddenly had nothing to say.

As for Yang Dai who was kneeling in the middle of the yard and the man in charge of the captain's mansion, their eyes widened in surprise.

Although they weren't doing things by Zhu Feng's side, they still heard of the harshness of His Majesty the Emperor. This time even the kitchen was burned. In folk terms, it was an offense to Lord Stove.

In terms of this, everyone in and outside the kitchen will be implicated.

Even without beheading, a board is indispensable.

However, seeing the attitude of the emperor just now, he didn't seem to be furious, nor did he want Ran Xiaoyu's life, just let the imperial concubine take care of it.

This, isn't this deliberately sheltering?

For them, the image of His Majesty, who was born in the army and enforcing the law like a mountain, was a great subversion.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, but they dare not speak.

And Nan Yan could only watch Zhu Feng walk to the side room. He sighed, then walked to Yang Dai and said: "The emperor went to look after the people brought back by Gu Yiyou. You also went to stare at him, Qian Don't be surprised."

When Yang Dai heard this, she hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Yes."

After speaking, he got up and followed.

Nan Yan asked the man in charge to get up again, and said, "Take this palace over and have a look."

The manager said: "Manny, the fire has just been extinguished over there and it is still hot."

"It's okay, where can it get hot in this winter?"

"Yes."

So, the steward took Nan Yan to the kitchen around the path, and sure enough, as soon as he approached, he felt a hot smoke and the air was full of the smell of burnt things.

The black smoke is still billowing upward.

In the smoke, some people were smoked dry and tongue, coughing constantly, and a few people even became hoarse.

Seeing this, Nan Yan frowned.

Asked: "Where is Xiaoyu?"

The man in charge raised his head, looked around, and said, "Girl Xiaoyu, it seems that I just saw her right here. Girl Xiaoyu, Girl Xiaoyu!"

After yelling twice, I heard a hoarse voice coming from the side——

"Manny."