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

When Li Bushang spoke, his voice seemed to be a little hoarse, and he whispered: "Manny...what else do you want?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "I heard that you adopted a child in your house?"

"..."

He looked at Nan Yan, and after a while, he seemed to recover.

Said: "Not an adoption."

"..."

"That child, just lost his mother, and Weichen saw that he was unaccompanied and helpless, so he asked him to come home to do things."

"It's so pitiful to lose my mother at such a young age."

"..."

Li Bushang lowered his head.

Nan Yan immediately realized something, and hurriedly said softly: "However, it is his blessing that he can come to your house. By the way, the child's mother is gone, and the funeral——"

"Weichen has already taken care of it."

Nan Yan's eyes became softer when he heard this.

He whispered: "That's fine."

"..."

"I heard from the palace that you have been very close to the Miss Xie family recently. Are you taking care of this child together?"

"..."

Li Bushang lowered his head, his brows frowned slightly.

But still replied: "Yes."

"..."

"The funeral of the child's mother was organized by her and Weichen."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's great."

Li Bushang looked up at her, then lowered his head.

Nan Yan said: "Well, don't you still have to go to see the emperor, go quickly, don't delay business."

"Yes."

Li Bushang saluted her, turned and left.

Nan Yan also smiled and turned around and walked to Yonghe Palace.

And when she turned and left, Li Bushang, who had already walked a little farther, turned her head and looked at her slender back. Even if she couldn't see her face, her whole body seemed to be covered by sunlight under the sun. A faint, orange light.

Full of warmth and more tenderness.

Li Bushang murmured, "Do you feel relieved..."

Under such bright sunshine, his eyes looked sad as if falling into the eternal night, until Nan Yan's back disappeared in front of him, he slowly turned around and walked into the Imperial Study Room.

After bowing to Zhu Feng and saluting, he just got up when he heard the emperor ask: "See the concubine?"

"..."

Li Bu's heart jumped slightly.

Immediately said: "Yes, I just met the imperial concubine at the door."

"Did she tell you something?"

"Niang Niang asked a child in Weichen's Mansion, who was the little beggar who sent a letter to Weichen before; and about Miss Xie's family."

Zhu Feng glanced at him.

Slowly said in a complicated and difficult tone: "You are more humane than before."

"..."

Li Bushang was silent for a while, and said softly: "If the emperor feels wrong, the Weichen will go back--"

"No,"

Zhu Feng interrupted him: "I don't think it is wrong."

"..."

"Do what you think you should do."

"..."

"That's your housework."

"...Xie Emperor."

"Okay, let's talk about business,"

Zhu Feng told him what he had known before, and then said: "This matter, I feel a little unusual, you can ask someone to check it out to see what the group wants to do."

Li Bushang groaned for a while, and said, "The emperor meant to contact Tao Jianbai again?"

"Ok."

"Weichen understands"

"Of course, you still have to be careful."

"Yes."

"Okay, go down."

"Weichen retired."

After Li Bushang retired, Zhu Feng finished reviewing the memorial that was left at hand, rested for a while, and walked out of the Imperial Study Room.

Grandpa Yu followed behind him and slowly walked to Yanxi Palace.

This is a rare place in the palace. He still comes often, but it seems a bit deserted. Probably because the concubine Shun, who is the master of the first palace, is a person who does not fight or grab, so although Yanxi Palace is big, it is not gorgeous at all , All the decorations are very simple, but it is comfortable and even reassuring.

Even now, the faint smell of medicine in the air makes people feel comfortable.

When Zhu Feng walked in, she saw Shun Fei Xinqing sitting on the head of the bed with two pillows behind her. Although she was ill, she was described as haggard, but her hair was neatly combed, and she did not look embarrassed at all.

As soon as she saw Zhu Feng coming in, she immediately got up.

"The emperor, concubine--"

Without waiting for her to get out of bed, Zhu Feng stepped forward and held her shoulders and said, "Don't move."

After speaking, he sat down by the bed and looked at her face.

Although Xinqing took care of herself very well, she didn't look pretty in the end, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were sickened.

Zhu Feng asked: "What's wrong? Why are you sick?"

Xinqing smiled and said, "It's just a cold, and the emperor came here specially."

"I come to see you, maybe I haven't seen you in a long time."

"The concubine knows that the emperor's government affairs are busy, this is just a minor illness, the emperor doesn't need to come here specially."

"Although it is a minor illness, it should not be careless."

"The concubine knows that the imperial concubine empress specially asked the doctor Wang to come and see the concubine, it's all right."

Zhu Feng nodded, but still said anxiously: "Why do you catch a cold? Are the people below not serving enough?"

Upon hearing this, the court ladies of Yilan, who were serving in Yanxi Palace, all knelt in fright.

Xin Qing said hurriedly: "The emperor, it's none of their business."

"How did that get sick?!"

At first glance, Zhu Feng was a little moved, Xinqing was a little scared, and felt a little helpless.

It is said that people eat all kinds of diseases, and the pain is the same as the mood of a person. Sometimes there is a cause, sometimes there is no cause, and there is no cause. Who can tell the truth?

I could only say with a wry smile: "Speaking of which, my concubine is not too young anymore. It's common to have a minor illness or pain."

Zhu Feng frowned: "What nonsense? Why are you not young?"

"The emperor forgot. The concubine is bigger than the emperor."

"You are a few years older than me, and I am fine, where can you grow old?"

Xinqing heard this and knew that he was comforting herself, and smiled softly.

Zhu Feng held her thin hand in the palm of her hand, patted it gently, and said, "Don't think about it, since it's just a minor illness, let Wang Baizhi prescribe a few pills and take it well."

"Concubine knows."

Xinqing said, she raised her head to look at Zhu Feng. By the way, Zhu Feng was no different from when she first entered the capital. Sometimes, she felt that he was not much different from when she first saw him.

That stubborn and lonely handsome boy.

Only now, he is still handsome, but that stubbornness has gradually turned into gentleness and loneliness, and it seems to be replaced by another feeling.

Although she didn't bring him these, but seeing him no longer alone, she was already very happy.

So he said softly: "The sky has changed frequently recently, the emperor must take care of the dragon body."