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

After Zhu Chengxuan returned to the Emperor Qiangong to rest, the cups on the table were cleaned up, and Xin Ping and Xiao Chengjun were also taken away. Nan Yan was still sitting at the table, meditating at a lone lamp on the table.

I don’t know how long the candle will burn out.

The candlelight gradually lowered, fluttering slightly, as if making the final struggle, but Nan Yan didn't notice it at all.

Still Ruo Shui came in.

She opened the drawer, took out a new piece of candle, walked over and replaced it on the candlestick.

The candlelight slowly burned again, re-illuminating this quiet room. When the water lowered his head, I saw that Nan Yan’s hand was holding a piece of something that I didn’t know if it was a rag or a handkerchief. There was some black on it. The red stick.

what is this?

It looks like it is a counting thing.

Seeing that Nan Yan didn't cover it, Ruo Shui knew that this shouldn't be a secret thing, so he asked softly: "Manny, what are you thinking about? What is this?"

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, then looked up at her as if regaining consciousness.

There was no answer, but the thing was put away silently.

Then asked: "When is it?"

"Hai time has passed."

"It's all so late."

"The mother knew that it was almost an hour since you sat in a daze like this."

Nan Yan smiled bitterly. No wonder she just moved her hand and felt her shoulders stiff, but now she moved again and her whole body was a little stiff.

She stood up, walked a little two steps, went to sit down on the other side of the couch, and then asked, "Where is the emperor?"

Ruoshuidao: "The emperor has already returned to the palace."

"Wang Wei was not told to ask questions?"

"No."

"I haven't passed on this palace?"

Ruo Shui shook his head. Although he didn't speak to answer this question, he had a hesitant expression on his face.

Nan Yan looked at her and knew she had something to say.

Asked: "What's the matter? If you have anything, just say it straight."

Ruoshuidao: "The emperor has gone to Jingyixuan."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Jing Yixuan? Did he—the emperor go up to see Yao Guiren?"

Ruoshui nodded.

She said dissatisfiedly: "When I was in a few banquet halls two days ago, Yao Guiren tried his best to stand out. No one else in the emperor paid any attention, and only said a few words to her. I didn’t expect to go tonight. Jingyixuan."

"..."

"Really..."

Listening to her words, Nan Yan complained. He raised his head and glanced at her, and said with a smile, "Why are you complaining about this?"

"..."

"You forgot that this palace told you that the concubines in the harem are the same as this palace."

"..."

"The palace wants to be favored by the emperor, they naturally want it too."

"..."

"It's no different. If you say that they are doing it badly, it means that this palace is bad."

If the water is bulging and said: "The servant girl didn't say that she was bad, but she is really bad. The imperial concubine has just passed away, who will invite pets at this time! The maid has been serving her for a few days, even the 僖嫔Usually so stupid to show up in front of the emperor, this time I know it has converged."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan couldn't help but smile.

He did know that it had converged.

How can you not know?

You know, the last time she suffered a loss, it was because she was stunned by herself during the funeral of Empress Renxiao, if it weren’t for her to reset her in order to deal with Chen Lianxiang, she might not have a bright future. .

She smiled and said, "Then what should you do?"

Ruoshui said angrily: "The slave girl thinks that the empress should talk about her."

"..."

"Don't talk about whether she invites or not, only that the deceased is the big one. Now the imperial concubine has just been sent to the imperial tomb. It's so impatient, it's not nice to say it."

Nan Yan probably got a little tired just now, but at this time, she slowly leaned on the couch.

Exhausted.

She said: "But don't forget, she invites pets, and someone is willing to pet her."

"Uh?"

"It was the emperor who asked her to speak, and it was the emperor who went to Jing Yixuan."

"..."

"My palace scolded her, didn't it mean Sang scolded Huai and said that the emperor's?"

"..."

Hearing what she said, if Shui didn't say anything immediately, he only looked at Nan Yan with a puzzled look, as if feeling very puzzled.

You know, although the emperor went to talk to Yao Guiren and see her at Jingyixuan, others couldn't control it, but the concubine, as the head of the concubine now, also holds the seal of phoenix on her behalf, isn't she in charge of the harem?

The emperor can't control her concubine's behavior, she can still control her.

Besides, usually, she does not care less about the emperor.

Sometimes, the two people are noisy and cold, frightening the people below them to fear, but now, when she is in charge, how can she ignore it?

Ruo Shui tilted his head and looked at her.

Nan Yan was a little daunted, raised her head to meet her gaze, and smiled again: "What's the matter?"

Ruo Shui Dao: "Niang Niang, why is it different from before?"

Nan Yan thought for a while and smiled: "You know, what was it like when I first entered the palace before?"

Ruo Shui Dao: "Although the slave and maidservant have not seen it before, they have also heard them say that the empress was not a noble concubine at that time, but a Shangbao female officer next to the emperor, and she was still a slave, she still dared to persuade the emperor in person. Why now, instead—"

Nan Yan was a little bit tired and smiled lazily: "Then, there is one thing you don't know, that is, when you first followed the emperor, you were still very young."

"what?"

"Now, this palace is no longer a young worm. I said that after Cheng Jun was born in this palace, my face got spotted.

With that, she reached out and touched her face.

Then he said: "Look at Yao Guiren again, not to mention her, she is a prodigious one. Just look at the waiters who are new to the palace. They are all the same as Huagudu. Who wouldn't be a fresh soul?"

"..."

"Can my palace manage this time, two or three times, and manage the decades to come?"

Ruoshui's brows were twisted into a lump.

That's how it was said, but Nan Yan's tone of speaking didn't sound very pleasant.

She stepped forward and squatted in front of Nan Yan, with her hands on the edge of the couch, and said, "How old are you, how old are you? You are only in your twenties."

Nan Yan said lazily; "I am also the mother of two children in her twenties."

"..."

"What's wrong with that? The servant girl looks better than the other girls in the palace, that is, you are usually lazy and don't want to dress up, and you only pick up simple clothes. If you know, you follow the emperor. You don’t know. When you are a noble person, others are noble concubines!"