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

Nanyan said: "Did the emperor guess that Xu Miaoming has a heart for Jian Ruocheng?"

Zhu Feng coughed lightly and said with a stern face: "Be cautious in your words and deeds. Miao Ming is a monk. If your words are spread, how can she behave?"

Seeing him like this, Nan Yan confirmed the guess in his heart even more.

No wonder at that time, I knew that there was a person hidden in the backyard of this yard. If you follow Zhu Feng’s usual temper, even if you don’t check it out, you must figure it out in private. After all, they live here. This is also related Their safety, thinking about it now, he didn't want to let himself know that Jian Ruocheng was here too.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help but glared at him.

Zhu Feng immediately said: "What are you staring at me for?"

Nan Yan said: "The emperor is like Ming Jing in his heart, but he just kept it from his concubine, knowing that his concubine is so worried, but he doesn't say a word.

Zhu Feng's face was calm: "Worry, what is there to worry about. Who are you worried about."

"Humph!"

Nan Yan turned his face to one side and stopped talking.

Zhu Feng was also a little angry and ignored her.

Therefore, when Xu Miaoming walked into this small courtyard from the outside, he looked up and saw the emperor and the imperial concubine sitting on the chairs facing the gate. The two people turned their faces to the sides without talking, and their faces They all carried a bit of resentment, and it was obviously a picture of anger.

However, the hands of the two people are still intertwined.

Maybe both of them forgot to let it go when they were angry.

Seeing this scene, Xu Miaoming hesitated, whether he should come again later, but Zhu Feng had already seen her and said immediately: "You are here."

Xu Miaoming had originally turned around to leave. When he heard the emperor speak, he hurriedly turned back and walked to the door to raise his hands and salute to the two of them: "The emperor, the imperial concubine, the poor leader."

When Nan Yan saw her, she remembered the anger she had just made with Zhu Feng. When she turned her head, she realized that the two people's hands were still held together. Xu Miaoming saw them all. She suddenly got a fever on her face and hurriedly smoked her hands. When he came back, he coughed slightly awkwardly.

Zhu Feng also recovered.

Turning around, Nan Yan's ears were red.

Although the two of them were still angry just now, but at this moment they felt a little funny again. He also coughed lightly, and barely forced down the corner of his mouth, before saying: "Don't be polite, come in."

Xu Miaoming walked in cautiously.

Zhu Feng was given a seat, and Xu Miaoming did not refuse. After convicting the crime, she sat slantingly on a chair. Although it was her own house, she still seemed very cautious in front of the emperor and concubine. Yan saw her eyes slightly red, and there seemed to be some tears in the corners of her eyes.

I want to come because of Xu Sezong's death.

Thinking about this, she fell silent and did not speak, and Zhu Feng didn't mention it, but said: "This time, you have worked hard."

Xu Miaoming said softly, "I hope the emperor will also forgive the poor Dao and conceal it in advance."

Zhu Feng said: "Don't worry about it. I also understand what you mean."

"..."

"Xu Shizong gave you a house in this place, half for Zhu Chengjin, half for Xingluo Lake. But you are in the mud and not stained, and you can still be loyal to the court. Your sister can also look down under Jiuquan. "

Xu Miaoming reluctantly smiled.

After being silent for a while, she finally said softly: "You can squint, but the pain in Empress Renxiao's heart is unavoidable."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng frowned slightly.

Xu Miaoming had stood up and knelt down to Zhu Feng.

Nan Yan was taken aback, and Zhu Feng immediately said, "What are you doing?"

Xu Miaoming said: "Pan Dao knows that something like this has happened to the Xu family. She has no face to face the emperor and the noble concubine empress, but Poor Dao still courageously speaks to the emperor and noble concubine empress, asking the emperor and empress to forgive the Xu family and also forgive them. Brother. Anyway, leave some dignity behind Queen Renxiao."

She really came for this.

Zhu Feng sighed, handed her the clenched letter paper, and told her the following arrangements. Xu Miaoming tremblingly took it and looked at it for a while, without saying a word, only after a while. Hearing a click, a tear fell on the letterhead.

However, when she raised her head, her face was calm as usual, and her eyes seemed to have been washed away by tears, leaving only a little bit of shame from the monks. She whispered: "The people of the poor Taoist family, thank the emperor for grace. "

After speaking, he knocked his head three times.

Nan Yan looked at her like this, and she couldn't tell her grief.

Although Xu Miaoming is a monk, she doesn't ask about world affairs on the surface, and has a light attitude towards her family, but when something really happens, she can stand firmly on the court, put down the rebellion, and ask the emperor for her family. Forgiveness.

Such people must have a lot of suffering in their hearts.

The coldness in her eyes is just a means to cover up the pain in her heart.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan glanced at Zhu Feng, Zhu Feng also understood what she was thinking, and nodded gently, she walked forward and helped Xu Miaoming to sit back in the chair and said: "The Emperor's House The heart is kind, and I don’t want Empress Renxiao to rest in the spirit of heaven. As far as Xu Sejong’s matter is concerned, your Xu family has no more than this person, and don’t mention it again. This is for your Xu family and for the people who stayed behind. Both are good."

Xu Miaoming nodded and said, "Thank you, the emperor, and thank you noble concubine."

Nan Yan walked back and sat down.

Zhu Feng said: "You are here for this."

"Yes."

"I thought that you two would come together."

Although he didn't name his name or surname, everyone knew that he was talking about Jian Ruocheng.

Xu Miaoming's red eyes also flickered, and lowered his head and said softly, "He originally wanted to come too, but-he didn't think about how to meet the emperor, so he won't come for the time being. I hope the emperor will forgive me ."

As she said, she raised her head and glanced at Zhu Feng: "If the emperor wants to summon him, Pang Dao will pass the message immediately."

"No need,"

When Zhu Feng heard this, he immediately raised his hand to interrupt her, and then glanced at Nan Yan coldly before saying: "If he doesn't come to see me, I should go and see him."

After speaking, he got up and stood up with his chair.

Nan Yan and Xu Miaoming were shocked, and both of them stood up immediately.

You know, only people have ever come to see the emperor, and no emperor has ever come to see people. Zhu Feng's doing this is indeed a bit dignified.

But Nan Yan changed his mind again, and immediately understood something.

Zhu Feng is here with you. If Jian Ruocheng wants to come to see the emperor, she must meet with herself.

But when Zhu Feng passed, she and Jian Ruocheng couldn't see each other.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes.