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

But she--

To such a person, I really don't want to get close.

Ran Xiaoyu helped Nan Yan as he walked into the garden and said softly, "What do you plan to do?"

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's see what she can do."

"..."

"If she settles down, it will be good to her, to the palace, and to the entire harem. After all, the palace is just a concubine. Besides, the Queen Daxing has just passed away, and the palace does not want to cause any major incidents in the harem. ."

Ran Xiaoyu nodded gently.

She asked again: "Just now the slave and maid saw that the lady and the girl named Ruoshui had a very happy conversation, what are they talking about?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "This girl is clever and weird."

She told Ran Xiaoyu what Ruoshui had just said.

Ran Xiaoyu listened, as if he felt something, thought about it, and said softly: "Then, do you have any plans for her, for her master, empress?"

"..."

Nan Yan did not speak immediately, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

In the eyes, it seems that he has been caressed.

On the other side of the big altar, the queen's coffin slowly entered the funeral palace, and the hundred officials bowed down again. After the Xu family who helped the coffin came out of the funeral palace, the door slowly closed.

Standing far away, Zhu Feng felt a cold wind hitting his face.

Immediately after that, there was a feeling of emptiness in my heart.

His queen, the wife who has been with her since she was a teenager, has been with her since her death and the funeral. He did not feel that she was leaving. He always felt that she seemed to be by her side and seemed to hear her from time to time. The ardent admonishment and soft words.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little cold and lonely.

Xu Miaoyin is really gone.

Thinking of this, he held the stone fence in front of him with little effort. The rough stone fence rubbed the thick callus on his hand, and it didn't hurt.

Just uncomfortable.

At this moment, a cold voice rang in my ears——

"emperor."

Zhu Feng turned his head to see that Xu Miaoming was standing beside him.

He said, "What's the matter?"

Xu Miaoming seemed to have something to say to him, but seeing him looking at the funeral palace with a heavy face, he seemed to feel something, and said softly: "The emperor...Even though my sister is leaving, her heart must still be on the emperor." Body. If the emperor is sad, the sister will be hard to get rid of."

Hearing her say so, Zhu Feng gave a wry smile.

Then said: "Your words are reasonable."

"..."

"Your sister married into Prince Yan's Mansion when she was young. She has been working hard for most of her life. Now that she is gone, I really shouldn't let her worry about her anymore."

Xu Miaoming walked to his side, thought for a while, and said, "Although it is hard work, my sister is very happy."

"Huh? How do you know?"

"The emperor shouldn't forget that before my sister got married for a long time, Pang Dao hadn't married yet and was always at home."

"..."

"Many things about my sister, Peng Dao is in sight."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "Then what do you see?"

Xu Miaoming thought for a while and said, "I wonder if the emperor remembers that when the emperor and his father just mentioned the marriage between the emperor and his sister, the emperor wrote a letter to his sister."

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

This letter, speaking of it, even he almost forgot.

If it hadn't been for a while, Yonghe Palace had arranged the queen's old things and handed it to the imperial concubine, and he saw that the letter had been completely covered in dust.

Zhu Feng said: "Remember."

Xu Miaoming said: "At that time, the emperor was in the Yan Palace, and it seemed that the situation was not so good, so I wrote to my sister and asked her to consider this marriage."

"Well, your sister later agreed."

"The emperor knows, what did my sister do before agreeing?"

"..."

This time, Zhu Feng was taken aback.

He really didn't know.

So she turned to look at Xu Miaoming and said, "What did she do?"

Xu Miaoming said: "My sister made a bold decision. She is determined to go to Peiping alone to see what the emperor—that is, his Royal Highness Yan Wang at the time—is like."

"...!"

Zhu Feng opened his eyes slightly.

Don't say, he has lost his memory, even if Xue Yun detoxifies him now, some memories are emerging bit by bit; but even if he recovers his memory, he doesn't know anything about it.

Xu Miaoyin, unexpectedly came to see him secretly before marriage?

He said, "She, is she really here?"

Xu Miaoming nodded and said, "Of course."

"..."

"My father didn't discipline our sisters too strictly. He believed that even girls can travel around and gain knowledge. So when my sister asked to go out, my father just warned her and didn't stop her."

This can be regarded as the Xu family's style.

So now, Xu Xiaoxiao's personality is also carefree and eccentric.

Zhu Feng still couldn't believe it.

"But I—I didn't know about it at the time. There was no record of receiving her in the Yan King's Mansion."

"Of course, my sister didn't enter the Yanwang Mansion."

"..."

"She just entered Beiping City, stayed for less than a day, and then left."

"...!"

Zhu Feng opened his eyes wide.

If he remembered correctly, Xu Yuan was still an important minister in the court at that time, and the Xu family was still in Jinling. If Xu Miaoyin wanted to see him from Jinling to Peiping, it would take a month or two, let alone.

But after she arrived, not only did she not enter the Yanwang Mansion, she even stayed for less than a day.

He said with some doubts: "Then she, in the end she—"

Xu Miaoming said: "She did not see the emperor."

"No? Then why did she go back?"

"My sister later said that as soon as she entered Beiping City, she saw a joyous excitement. It turned out that His Royal Highness King Yan cleared the soldiers from the Peking Defenders who caused harm and harmed the common people. Some of them had serious plots and beheaded to show the public. "

"..."

"At that time, the people in Peking slaughtered cattle and sheep and happily sent them to King Yan's Mansion. They were all turned away by His Royal Highness, saying that they should do it."

"..."

"My sister saw this scene and felt that she didn't have to meet."

"..."

"After that, she returned to Jinling and agreed to the marriage."

"..."

Zhu Feng fell silent.

Recalling that, when I first arrived in Peking, my future was bleak, and coupled with his obsession with Qin Ruolan, he asked him to write the letter to Xu Miaoyin, hoping that she would consider it carefully.

But I didn't expect--

After all, she still married into the Yan Palace.

In the following decades, after experiencing so much suffering, she never said a word, and even said nothing about the original matter.

Zhu Feng felt sorrow and grief in his heart.

Shen Shen said: "It's me, who has wronged her over the years."

Xu Miaoming was very calm and said calmly: "Since my sister is willing, even if she is not wronged, even if she is wronged, she is still willing."

Zhu Feng smiled lightly.

"By the way, the emperor,"

Seeing that Zhu Feng's mood softened, Xu Miaoming suddenly said, "There is something about the poor road, and I want to ask the emperor."