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

Originally, Zhu Feng was a little sleepy when the carriage was swayed, but suddenly he heard the word "medical concubine", angry and funny, and said, "I don't think she would die, I'm afraid it's not just because of Yan Ye ."

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"Think about it yourself, for you, would you want this title?"

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"Medical concubine? You can't figure it out!"

Nan Yan pouted.

Ever since she proposed this title, it was enough for Zhu Feng to dislike him, and even Xue Yun had a hard-to-swallow expression on his face when he heard these two words.

She murmured a few words of dissatisfaction, and slowly leaned in Zhu Feng's arms.

Using his chest as a pillow, as the carriage swayed, it was a bit tired.

But instead of letting her mind fall into a sleepy dream, she kept her eyes half-open and muttered: "The emperor now, what is it like in my heart?"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down at her.

However, Nan Yan pressed one hand on his chest, and his index finger gently fiddled with his buttons, as if carelessly, but after asking, he looked up at him again.

Zhu Feng said: "What's the taste?"

"Just now, watching Xue Yun leave."

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"In the heart of the emperor, will he give up?"

Zhu Feng tilted his head and looked at her for a while, and said, "Then, when you watch your'Big Brother Ye' leave, will you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"

When Nan Yan heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Can this be the same?"

"..."

"That was all about the time when the concubine was young. Now the concubine has grown up and is also a noble concubine.

"When you grow up, then you still have a mouthful of'Brother Ye'?"

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"I also said that I see his eyes are numb, you are not numb when you shout like that? How old is it, or a dignified concubine!"

Nan Yan lowered his head and rolled his eyes.

The reason why I called it this way was only because I called it this way since I was a child. When she met again, she instinctively called it out. Unexpectedly, it was just one title, Zhu Feng still remembered it.

I couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "The concubine and Brother Ye have already passed away."

Zhu Feng said, "Then, the matter between me and Xue Yun has already passed."

Nanyan said: "The concubine's matter, that's how many years ago, but the emperor... Didn't the emperor say that you were in the Lianxin Guild Hall. When she saw her desperately smashing the door to save you, he was moved by her. Is it?"

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"After all, it has only been a year."

Zhu Feng said: "Even if it was yesterday, as long as it has passed, it is over."

"..."

Nan Yan looked at him for a while, then chuckled lightly.

He didn't say anything, but slowly leaned down, and put his head on his chest again.

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair, and said, "If you still can't let go of it, you might as well wait for me to take down the White Dragon City, take you to the Lotus Heart Hall again, and let you smash the door. All right."

Nan Yan mumbled: "Lianxin Guild Hall, that is Brother Ye-that is Yan Ye's place."

Zhu Feng said: "It's mine."

"……Ok?"

Nan Yan was taken aback, and then raised his head to look at him. Zhu Feng lowered his head, but he looked at the hand she was pressing on his chest, and said with a faint smile: "From the beginning, you have been thinking about knowing , What did your'Brother Ye' give me, right?"

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"This hand, touch something."

When Nan Yan heard it, he knew that he had seen his thoughts through.

He immediately laughed, and simply put his fingers into his clothes gently. But after all, she knew the rules, she only put her finger in, and didn't move, and smiled: "Then what did he give the emperor? Can my concubine take a look?"

Zhu Feng squinted his eyes halfway and said, "Let's see if you want."

Nan Yan immediately took out what he had put in his arms, and opened it to see that it turned out to be a land lease.

The title deed to the Lotus Heart Club.

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide: "He even gave this to the emperor!"

Zhu Feng said: "Yeah."

Nan Yan was still a little surprised, watching it over and over for a long time. You know, although with Yan Ye’s power and his savings over the years, it’s not a problem to buy dozens of these manors, but it’s an industry, and it’s the place where he and Xue Yun settled, he was so. It was generously given to Zhu Feng.

Nan Yan said: "He is too generous, right?"

Zhu Feng said: "Generous? He is also getting rid of me."

Nan Yan was taken aback and looked up at him: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Feng said: "This kind of property is different from others. As long as the house is still here and the title deed is still there, he must send someone to take care of it. If I want to find him, follow this line, I can always find him. Whereabouts."

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"He gave this to me, as he called it, he pressed a nail in for me before the White Dragon City dedicated the city. In fact, he just wanted to break this line."

As he said, his eyes darkened.

Shen said: "He really wants to leave."

Nan Yan silently folded the title deed again, put it back into his clothes, and said softly, "The emperor is so unwilling?"

"..."

"So you want to keep him?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while before he said: "I told you that I want to create a prosperous age that belongs to me and belongs to us, but you think that this sentence is simple to say, and it can be so simple to do?"

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"It's not just one person, one brain, two wins, or one or two places."

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"It takes too many people to work together."

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"Even on this road, I can't make mistakes. If I make one mistake, I may lose everything."

Having said this, he frowned involuntarily.

Nan Yan looked at him and couldn't help but sighed deeply.

She was in the harem and didn’t know everything about the previous dynasty. However, she had always heard many stories about the prosperous ages of ancient and modern times. Indeed, as Zhu Feng said, the prosperous ages require an emperor’s comprehensive control of the power of Wenzhi and martial arts. To be rich and strong, internally, we need to hide wealth from the people, public and private are sufficient, externally, we need to experience thousands of ways, attracting all nations to the DPRK, singing, dancing, poetry and books, all prosperous.

Only in this way can it be called a flourishing age.

This is indeed not something he can do alone, with a heart.

Zhu Feng said: "I need someone like him by my side."

If it was in the past, he must try his best.

Even if it is not bright enough.

But in the face of Yan Ye, he couldn't make it, not only because this man was brilliant, so intelligent and close to the demon, if he wanted to fight with him, I was afraid that he exhausted his energy to create a prosperous world, and he might not be able to subdue him. .

It was also because, to Yan Ye... he was indeed reluctant to give up.

Not willing to let this person go through hardships again.

Looking at his loss, Nan Yan could only comfort him softly: "Don't the emperor still have so many loyal ministers? They are like Heyi."