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

Late at night, everything was quiet.

Nan Yan was lying on the bed with her belly so big that she was already buckling a pot on her body. It was very inconvenient to get up. She often turned over after a while, and she was so tired.

In addition to the hot weather, it is common to toss and fail to sleep. Ran Xiaoyu also specially prepared an ice tray for her, as long as she was cold and placed a little far away.

But tonight, she put one hand under her head, but she didn't move for a long time.

She has been thinking about hearing what Fu said.

Zhu Feng, did the copying of the jade garments be handed over to He Yi?

This is not right.

As the chief assistant of the cabinet, even if he is not the chief assistant of the cabinet, He Yi uses his ability to deal with national affairs, see clearly the difficulties faced by the court, and even see the direction of the entire Yan country. This kind of person should be doing big things. of.

But Zhu Feng asked him to supervise the copying of the jade suit...?

Such trivial matters can be handed to anyone, even if they are handed to Grandpa Yu or Xiao Shunzi, why should they be handed to Heyi?

This, is it not clear that it is a sledgehammer?

But she knew very well in her heart that Zhu Feng had never been such a confused person, he would do this, there was only one possibility.

He no longer trusts Heyi as he used to.

Could it be because--

Nan Yan's heart suddenly jumped, thinking of the medicine bottle He Yi gave him when he left the capital, and the three detoxification pills in the medicine bottle.

At that time, he obviously didn't know anything, but these three detoxification pills were just the antidote to the toxic effects of the wild goose crossing. This is indeed not clear.

Is it really that coincidence?

Or, what did Heyi already know?

However, Ye Yu was poisoned in Shazhouwei in the northwest, thousands of miles away, and the poison used was only known to the poisoned person. Why did he know in advance?

Although Nan Yan never mentioned this matter again, there was always a little doubt in her heart.

And Zhu Feng...in his heart, I was afraid that he would think more.

However, Nan Yan couldn't imagine it.

He Yi, he followed Zhu Feng when Zhu Feng was still the King of Yan. During the battle of Jing Nan, he also followed Zhu Feng firmly and even accompanied him to the Jinling Imperial City.

He is clearly Zhu Feng's strongest backing.

If Crane...

If even Heyi can't believe it, then in the court, in this palace, who else can he believe?

Nan Yan firmly grasped the corner of the pillow with one hand, only feeling that his heart was about to be pulled into a ball.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

As soon as she breathed, she heard Ran Xiaoyu's voice ringing at the door.

"The emperor? The maidservant pays his respects to the emperor."

"Stop it."

"The emperor... came to see the empress?"

"She is asleep?"

"Yes, the empress has fallen asleep."

"Oh……"

"Will the slave and maid go to wake up the empress?"

"No, let her sleep, I-I will come and see her. You all be lighter, don't wake her up."

"Yes."

Immediately, the door was gently pushed open, and a very light footstep came to the bed.

But just when Zhu Feng was about to bend down to look at Nan Yan, he saw Nan Yan slowly turn his head, a pair of bright eyes gleaming in the faint candlelight.

Zhu Feng frowned immediately: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

South flue: "Can't sleep."

"Naughty!"

Although it was a reprimand, Zhu Feng sat down on the bed and reached out to hug her in her arms. Now she has a big belly and is not as flexible as before. Lying in Zhu Feng's arms seems a lot clumsy.

Zhu Feng said: "Aren't you going to see Xinping tomorrow? You are still up so late, and you will go to see your daughter with red eyes tomorrow? Let her learn from you too, not sleep when she should go to bed?"

Nan Yan laughed: "How can it be so serious?"

"..."

"The concubine just can't sleep, it's not that she refuses to sleep."

"Why can't you fall asleep?"

"Uh--"

"Or isn't it because of your crazy thinking?"

Nan Yan's heart moved slightly, raised her head to look at him, and said softly: "The emperor knows, what is the concubine thinking about?"

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while.

He looked down at Nan Yan and said in a deep voice, "No matter what, you shouldn't think about it."

"..."

"How many times do I have to say that what you have to do now is to cultivate well and give birth to a healthy prince. No matter how troublesome the former harem is, it is also a matter for me and the queen."

"Then, didn't the emperor give the concubine the power to be an assistant to the sixth house?"

"You also said that if you do this, I will withdraw your power."

"No!"

Nan Yan blinked his big eyes and said: "Recently, there is a new batch of electors in the palace. As soon as I came in, I heard that the concubine was removed from the power of the sixth house. Where is the face of that concubine?"

"It's okay for you to take care of your own face?"

"A person has a face, and a tree has a layer of skin."

Zhu Feng glanced at her coldly: "Criminal theory."

Even so, she didn't say anymore to withdraw her power as an assistant to the sixth house.

This time was midsummer after all. Even at night, it was steaming. Zhu Feng held her in his arms like this. After a while, Nan Yan was already sweating profusely. Zhu Feng looked down at her and gently put her back. On the bed, he took a fan again.

Fan her gently: "Okay, go to bed when you feel comfortable."

"..."

"Don't think about it all day long."

Although Nan Yan returned to the bed, he lay on his side and said softly, "How can my concubine still sleep after such a big incident?"

Zhu Feng frowned: "Are you still thinking about King Wei?"

Nan Yan looked up at him and whispered, "Has the emperor not gone to see King Wei?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"..."

"The concubine knows that the emperor has to figure out the cause of the matter first, but finally came back, the emperor should go and see Wang Wei first? He must be very scared and worried now."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about this matter."

"..."

"When he should see me, he will naturally see me."

Nan Yan blinked and looked at him.

It seems that Zhu Feng has made arrangements for this matter, and she is not happy to say more.

Just ask: "Then, what about the future?"

"..."

"About her, what does the emperor plan to do with her?"

"I can't talk about disposal."

Zhu Feng stretched out her hand again and brushed the sweaty hair aside her face, and said, "Tomorrow, your uncle will come to see me. Let's see what he says first."

Nan Yan nodded: "Also."

"..."

"But the emperor, the concubine has a ruthless please."

"Relentless please? What are you going to do?"

"Concubine, I want to see someone."

Zhu Feng looked down at her: "Why, do you want to see your uncle? Or do you want to see that——Gu Qiqing?"

Nan Yan shook his head: "Neither."

"Then who do you want to see?"

"Concubine wants to see-Miss Xu Jia."

"...Xiaoxiao?"