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

Wu Yingqiu and Wu Ding walked slowly in the afterglow of the setting sun. Wu Ding was quiet for a long time. After all, he was still a little uncontrollable. He whispered, "Father just saw it."

"Ok?"

"The imperial concubine is proud of this."

"..."

"Father's words, she dismissed them casually."

Wu Yingqiu smiled faintly, and said: "She is the imperial concubine and she is only in charge of the harem. In the harem, even the queen empress has to avoid her for three points. How can we argue with her."

"Father, you—"

Wu Ding has been left speechless by the presence of an old **** like him.

After a long silence, he said again: "Even if her business is a harem business, we can't control it, but now, her family is all over the court. Just before I came to Shazhouwei, I was one of the cabinet The proposal was again opposed by Gu Tingqiu."

"..."

"They seem to have come to fight against our Wu family."

"..."

"Now, her two brothers are jumping up and down here again, in case they really make any great achievements, once they return to Beijing, the emperor will have even more reason to add officials to them. At that time, our Wu family will I really want to be shaken."

"..."

"Is my father not worried at all?"

Speaking of the Wu family's power being shaken, Wu Yingqiu's face that had always kept a faint smile flashed a little shadow.

How could he not know these things?

The imperial court is just that big. The important officials of the various ministries were originally arranged by the emperor in the early days of the emperor’s accession to the throne. Therefore, it was easy to do anything. Coupled with the merits of being diligent in serving the king and escorting the government, Wu's family was thriving. .

However, since Gu Tingqiu began to emerge, his path has not been so smooth.

Especially the current situation in the cabinet.

Although Wu Ding has joined the cabinet, it can be said to be in an isolated and helpless situation. Any proposal, once He Yi and Gu Tingqiu cannot pass, is basically useless.

However, he did not let this angry emotion control himself.

Over the years, he has understood very well.

Angry emotions are superfluous.

So, he took a deep breath, then smiled faintly: "What about worrying? Are you worried, things will develop as you want?"

"..."

Wu Ding has nothing to say.

Wu Ying begged to walk forward with his hands behind his back, saying: "Let's go, hurry back and get the pen and ink ready for the father."

"What does father want to write?"

"Of course, I want to write to Concubine Hui."

"To my sister?"

Wu Ding didn't quite understand it at first, but when he thought about it, he came back to his senses and smiled: "Yes, we shouldn't be the only ones who know this kind of'great event.' Since she is in charge of the harem , Then the lord of the harem naturally has to know."

Wu Yingqiu said nothing but smiled faintly.

The two walked back together.

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The night passed smoothly.

Early the next morning.

In the emperor's bedroom, on the wide bed, the curtains were low, and the two figures were closely attached to each other.

Nan Yan was awakened by the sun.

Before I opened my eyes, I felt the bright sunlight shining on my face. The orange-red light gave people an illusion of warmth. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that the room was bright.

Its daybreak.

And that warm feeling was not an illusion, Zhu Feng was still lying beside him, holding himself in his arms with one hand.

When he looked up, he was awake at some point, with a smile on his face, looking down at himself.

Nan Yan just woke up from his sleep, still a little dazed, and subconsciously said: "The emperor won't go to court?"

"..."

Zhu Feng laughed.

She thought they were still in the capital and in the palace.

So he reached out and squeezed the bridge of her nose: "Why, are you going to drive me away?"

"..."

Nan Yan just recovered a bit, then looked around, finally understood, he couldn't help but smile, knowing that now in Shazhouwei, the emperor doesn't have to go to the early morning, he can be by his side. Lay in bed for a while.

This feeling is great.

She smiled and leaned against his arms, Zhu Feng held her tightly with one hand.

The two are just cuddling each other like this. Although they don't need to say anything, they seem to be full of themselves, rather than saying a lot.

Zhu Feng said softly: "Are you hungry?"

South Yandao: "How much did the emperor force the concubine to eat last night? Why are you hungry because the stomach hasn't been digested yet."

"You can eat more."

"..."

"Eat more to give birth to a fat boy. In the future, I will teach him all of my martial arts and let him cross the world!"

Listening to these words, Nan Yan's heart felt a little uneasy.

But at this time, in such a warm situation, she didn't want to say anything disappointing. After all, it was only two months, and there were eight months left before the child was born.

What's more, he may not be a kid.

Therefore, she just smiled: "The emperor has thought too far."

"of course."

Zhu Feng looked like he took it for granted. He even sat up a little bit, even half-sit up with Nan Yan in his arms. The two of them sat on the bedside. He said seriously: "I heard some people say that the child is actually a mother In my stomach, I can hear the outside sound and feel everything outside."

"Oh?"

"He feels what people say to him; even, he can feel what people teach him."

Nan Yan frowned, "It's the fetus, how is it possible."

"Whether it is possible or not, I am serious."

"what?"

Nan Yan tilted his head and looked at him with a look of confusion.

What serious?

Strangely, there was a knock on the door outside, and she hurriedly retracted into the quilt.

Speaking of it, I don't know the number of times. When the two of them were together, somebody came to bother them early in the morning.

However, Zhu Feng didn't furious, but quickly put on a coat and went out.

The door opened, as if Xiao Shunzi had said something.

After a while, the door closed again and footsteps went away.

However, Zhu Feng started to fiddle with something outside, seeming to be placing something, Nan Yan sounded strange, so he put on a coat, gathered her long hair, and casually draped it behind her head. Go out with your shoes.

When I saw it, I saw that there was another huge map on the ground.

It was like the map they saw in the Yushufang before. Of course, this map was different from the previous one. It was not the entire map of the Great Yan Dynasty, and it was not that big, but it was covered with half a room.

And Zhu Feng sat on it with some wooden blocks and flags in his hands.

Nan Yan walked over: "The emperor, what are you doing?"