"One of the leaders is called Long Tingyun."

"what!?"

At this moment, Zhu Feng and Nan Yan were really taken aback, some couldn't believe it, but Zhu Chengxuan said quietly: "I heard that since my father visited Shazhouwei, he has been looking for this person's whereabouts. After the trial of his identity, Erchen immediately asked him to be **** and hurried back to the capital."

"Where is this person?"

"Now, he is in prison and can be tried at any time."

Both Zhu Feng and Nan Yan were a little surprised.

You know, this Long Tingyun, the sand bandit who instigated Reyuewan to fight against the court when he was in Shazhouwei, really made them a headache; moreover, after leaving Shazhouwei, his whereabouts have been uncertain, hunt him down The people even went to the south and still failed to catch him.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Chengxuan actually caught him!

Nan Yan looked at this child with some surprises—Sure enough, this child made a lot of progress after a little experience, and he did not forget his responsibilities on the way to "escape", and he could also pay attention to catching the people of the Di Xianhui.

South flue: "His Royal Highness is doing very well."

Hearing her complimenting herself so much, Zhu Chengxuan lowered her head in embarrassment.

On the contrary, Zhu Feng looked at his son with a solemn expression. He neither praised nor made any comments. He looked like he was thinking deeply about something.

After a long time, he said in a complicated tone: "You really have grown up."

This sentence should also be a compliment.

But when Nan Yan listened, it seemed to have a little more meaning than ordinary praise. Zhu Chengxuan seemed to understand it. He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Feng, but his experience was still not enough to see Zhu Feng’s deep eyes. To dig out his idea, he can only lower his head.

"Thanks Father Emperor."

Zhu Feng said: "Well, I heard that you are also rushing back day and night, so let’s go back to the Qiangong Palace and take a rest. When the funeral of the imperial concubine is over, she will be sent to the imperial mausoleum tomorrow. She has no children. Ling. She also took care of you when you were young, which is your filial piety."

Zhu Chengxuan said hurriedly: "The sons and ministers take the order."

After saying a gift, he left the Imperial Study Room.

After watching him go out and close the door, Nan Yan looked down at Zhu Feng and said softly, "The emperor should be able to rest assured this time."

Zhu Feng said: "Huh?"

"Wang Wei has really grown up."

"..."

"In the past, people said that the concubine would be white-headed overnight, but the concubine believed it, but when it comes to people who can grow up overnight, the concubine never believed it, but this time, the concubine really believed it."

"..."

"After experiencing this incident, Wang Wei has really matured a lot."

Zhu Feng also nodded gently.

But immediately he said: "His way is still long."

"..."

"Just by doing this, it is not enough for me to take this country--"

Having said that, he himself paused.

Nan Yan also glanced at him.

Although Zhu Feng has long been canonized King Wei as Jing Zhaoyin, according to the precedent of "Prince Yin Jing", the crown prince of Wei Wang can be regarded as a rudimentary form, but Zhu Feng has not finally made up his mind and Zhu Chengxuan left the prince. Position, even if it is only one step away, is an insurmountable step.

This is the first time that Zhu Feng mentioned this matter. It seems that he is really considering this issue.

Of course, it can't be ignored.

This time he was assassinated and was seriously injured and unconscious. If that happened, who else could he give it to Zhu Chengxuan?

What's more, now, Xinqing has also passed away.

Almost all the people in the hidden residence of King Yan's Mansion are gone...

Zhu Feng can't care about this son.

The two people were meditating with their own minds. After a while, Nan Yan looked up and looked at Zhu Feng's frown slightly. She reached out and rubbed the hanging stitch patterns between Zhu Feng's eyebrows, and said, "The emperor. It should be a good time to recuperate at this time, yet so annoying."

"..."

"Look, wrinkles are about to come out."

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng couldn't help but laugh twice and said, "I'm all this age, so I should have wrinkles long ago."

Nan Yan glared at him: "It sounds like how old I am!"

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Did you complain to me that you have spots?"

Nan Yan couldn't help reaching out and touching his face.

Before, after giving birth to Cheng Jun, she did have some spots on her face. Originally, she wanted to make up for it. After inquiring about it, I heard that eating pearl powder can remove spots and nourish the skin, moisturize the skin, and make The woman’s youth stayed forever, and Nan Yan had a little thought. Unfortunately, not long after, she followed Zhu Feng to visit Han Dongwei in the northwest, and the incident was left behind.

After coming back, it was the Di Xianhui again, and the army of the Kingdom of Lao pressed the land again.

A while ago, when Zhu Feng was in a coma, she got up every day. Sometimes she didn't even care about washing her face. If it weren't for the water, they remembered to remind her that she would go out to work if she was unkempt.

It can be seen that those who have time to do such things are idlers.

So he hurriedly asked: "Are there more spots on my concubine?"

Seeing her nervousness, Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and smiled: "Well, it seems to be a lot."

Nan Yan frowned suddenly.

I secretly made up my mind, I must let someone get some cans of pearl powder to eat.

Zhu Feng said again: "By the way, you go find something sweet to give me to eat, the medicine just now, I don't know how many huanglian Wang Baizhi put, and now my mouth is still bitter."

Nan Yan couldn't help but laughed, and said, "How can the emperor be worse than Xinping now, they are not afraid of hardship."

While speaking, he got up and walked to the cabinet next to him.

She was very familiar with the furnishings in the Imperial Study Room, and immediately found those cups. Just like before, she added Hangbaiju and rock sugar to the tea, but this time, two more rock sugars were placed and they were delivered to Zhu Feng's hands.

He drank it all.

Then he sighed: "Um..."

Nan Yan took the cup and put it aside, and took the official document from his hand along the way, and said, "I have been watching it for so long, so I should take a break."

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng couldn't persevere.

Indeed, after watching the memorial for most of the day, his eyes were a bit dizzy.

He sat down on the couch and asked Nan Yan to sit in front of the lower class, saying: "Then you sit down too, I will tell you a few words."

"Ok?"

Nan Yan sat in front of him and said, "What does the emperor want to tell his concubine?"

Although he said he had something to say to Nan Yan, when Nan Yan sat down to face him, Zhu Feng hesitated again, and the expression of laughter gradually faded away. Instead, he had a somewhat solemn expression. .

Nan Yan looked at him.

Zhu Feng thought for a while, and finally said, "I, I want to make King Wei the crown prince, what do you think?"

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