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

"The emperor is here."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Zhu Feng walking in with an unhappy expression.

The three hurriedly got up and bowed down to him: "My concubine worships the emperor."

Zhu Feng walked in, waved his hand, and said in a gloomy tone: "Get up all the time."

Then he sat on the couch.

The three of them got up. Concubine Shun and Concubine Yi rarely saw him, let alone how to deal with an angry emperor. They all stood cautiously, not daring to take a breath.

Only Nan Yan stepped forward and whispered softly: "Is this the emperor, tired?"

Zhu Feng sat on the couch, tilted his head back slightly, and kept rubbing the bridge of his nose. Hearing these words, he made a low "um", opened his eyes again, looked at them, and said: "You two are here."

Nan Yan smiled and said: "Concubine Shun and Concubine Yi are here to discuss New Year's Eve with their concubines."

Zhu Feng nodded: "Well, you have all worked hard."

"The concubine dare not speak up."

"Did you finish the negotiation?"

"It's almost there."

"Then, go down and rest."

He said, waving his hand at them.

Concubine Yi and Concubine Shun also saw that the emperor had something to say to the concubine, so they immediately retreated, turned and left the palace.

When they were gone, Nan Yan cautiously walked to his side and whispered, "The emperor, what's the matter?"

"..."

"Who is it that made the emperor angry?"

As she said, she took the cup of tea sent by Ran Xiaoyu and carefully presented it to Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng grabbed the teacup, almost trying to squeeze it to the ground.

But after all, he endured it.

He just gritted his teeth and said, "The group of people from the Chief Secretary of Zhejiang Province are all rice buckets!"

"..."

Nan Yan shrugged his shoulders in fright.

Ran Xiaoyu also stood aside, not daring to take a mouthful of the atmosphere. Fortunately, Zhu Feng was just cursing and didn't mean to throw something. Nan Yan thought for a while and winked at Ran Xiaoyu. Ran Xiaoyu understood and immediately retired. Got out.

Nan Yan hurriedly reached out to his chest and wiped it gently to help him smooth the air.

Softly said: "Why do these rice buckets make the emperor angry?"

Zhu Feng gasped for a while, and then said angrily: "Do you remember that I ate here with you that day and discussed with King Wei on how to deal with the Sangnong disturbance, and how to resolve the gift from the special envoy to the country of peace. The issue of commerce and trade with the countries along the Western Regions."

Nan Yan said: "Don't the emperor and Wei Wang have made sense of this matter?"

Zhu Feng said: "It has indeed made sense, and it is in the Cabinet these days that I work with the ministers to implement the details of how to implement it, and then issue the decree. The result -"

"What? Can't it go on?"

"That's not it."

Having said this, Zhu Feng's breath eased a little, and said: "It turns out that the magistrate of Feng'an County did this a few days ago."

"what?"

Nan Yan was taken aback: "What did he do?"

Zhu Feng said: "He used the official silver, bought three hundred looms, and distributed them to the mulberry farmers. Of course, the mulberry farmers did not pay, but when he received the loom, he signed a paperwork with the county government. The silk woven by the county government will be purchased at less than 70% of the market price."

"This--"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan murmured, "Isn't this what the emperor and Wei Wang discussed?"