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

Zhu Feng said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if I don't like it, but the people just do."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "What I'm afraid of is that only the state officials will set fires and the people will not be allowed to light the lights, right?"

Zhu Feng said: "There are some officials who don't like them, and the people are not allowed to like them. Well, you know, they don't like it as a fart, and the people's preferences are the most important."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to block his nose again, lifted the curtain and looked out.

Although the scent is so strong that he has been knocking on his head like a mallet, he still couldn't help but smile when looking at the dazzling array of goods outside, the hot scene, and said: "I want to let the things under the sky, we all It is decent if there is."

Nan Yan nodded with a smile, and leaned on his shoulder, looking at the situation outside with joy.

The carriage walked for a while and arrived at Wen's house.

This street is relatively remote, and there are few people coming and going, but the accompanying Jin Yiwei still sent people to inspect the neighborhood in advance, and confirmed that there was nothing unusual, so he welcomed the emperor and concubine from the carriage, Xiao Shunzi first Knock on the door.

"Who?"

A clear voice came from inside, but it was familiar, and then the door opened.

A ten-year-old kid stood at the door: "You are—Oh!"

He suddenly seemed to recognize someone coming, his eyes widened to see Zhu Feng standing behind Xiao Shunzi, and he stammered: "Emperor, Emperor--"

It was Wen Bieyu.

Speaking of it, it has been five or six years since the three of them brought their grandparents back from Yumen Pass. This child has grown up to be a lot taller than a thin child like a bean sprouts, but he is still thin and round. The big eyes are particularly vivid on the thin face.

At this moment, he was obviously surprised by the arrival of His Majesty the Emperor, and there was no reaction.

Xiao Shunzi said: "The emperor is here, don't you want to pick up?"

Wen Bieyu was flustered for a while and didn't know what to do. He just turned around and ran in, shouting, "Grandpa, grandpa, the emperor is here!"

Xiao Shunzi stomped: "No rules!"

Zhu Feng frowned and shook his head, walking in with Nan Yan.

This house was prepared for them by the imperial court. Although it is not big, there is a large yard in the middle. There is a pond with stones in the yard. There is a pond with some small fishes. Because it is cold in winter, it only freezes under the water. And there were a few small boats floating on the water, which were actually made of small wooden sticks, which looked like they were still in a position.

Zhu Feng stood by the pool, looking at the small boats. At this time, the old man Wen Liyu stumbled out of it with a cane. Wen Bieyu was still supporting him, and the two of them walked to Zhu Feng and knelt immediately. Come down.

"The emperor, **** the old man, did not drive the emperor, long live the emperor."

They had lived in Yumen Pass for a long time, and had no idea about the outside world. Although they were taken back to the capital by Zhu Feng, they obviously didn't have much contact with outsiders, and they didn't understand the rules of driving, and they were so upset when they bowed.

Fortunately, Zhu Feng didn't care about them either.

Only faintly smiled, "Is the old man still used to living here?"

Wen Liyu knelt on the ground, repeatedly kowtow: "Okay, it's great here! Our grandparents are gifted by the emperor if they can have today."

Zhu Feng said: "Okay, it's cold on the ground, get up."

After speaking, motioned to the left and right to help them up.

When he got up, Wen Liyu was much older than five years ago. His hair was as white as covered with snow, his face was wrinkled, and his back was almost unable to straighten up. Fortunately, looking at his clothes, The cost of eating and wearing should not be deducted.

He tremblingly said: "The emperor, madam, please go to the back room and sit."

Zhu Feng originally planned to go inside, but looking at the boats in the pool, he stopped and asked, "What are these?"

Wen Liyu looked at him and immediately turned his head and stared at his grandson: "Seventeen, are you playing in the water again?"

Turning his head and looking, it turned out that Wen Bieyu's cuffs and corners were all wet with water, and the tips of his fingers were also red. He lowered his head and said, "I know I was wrong."

"Hurry up and pick it up, it's ugly."

"Oh."

The child lay on the edge of the pool to fish for those boats. Zhu Feng stepped forward and asked, "You made these?"

Wen Bieyu said: "Yes."

He probably doesn't have any playmates at ordinary times, so he can only toss around in the yard by himself. Finally, someone asked him, although he shouldn't talk too much in front of the emperor, he couldn't help saying, "It's a war."

"fight?"

"Yeah, look at the emperor, these two fleets met here, and then, I let the ship from this side come around here, attack from the back, and then the front—"

He whispered, and he reached out to fiddle with the boats.

Although it was a small boat made of wooden sticks, it was interesting to see the team sliding around in his hand. Zhu Feng could not help but smile a little when he looked at him seriously, and said, "You like it. Playing war?"

"Yes,"

Wen Bieyu raised his head and said, "Especially fighting in the water is the most fun."

"Why is the most fun in the water?"

"It's fun in the water."

He is still young, and he can't tell why he is upside down, but Zhu Feng understands to some extent that children, especially boys, mostly like the war game of swords and swords—except for his "ineffective" prince. ——Wen Bieyu grew up in Yumenguan, where there are thousands of miles of yellow sand, and he can’t even see raindrops several times a year. Naturally, he has an extreme desire for water. When he arrived in the Central Plains, although there were no rivers in Beijing, at least the water source was still sufficient. , He just played the game of war in the water as he wished.

The old man Wen Liyu was afraid that the child would collide with the emperor, and whispered from the side: "Don't be offended by the emperor, children are not sensible."

Zhu Feng looked at him for a while, then smiled: "What's the matter here."

After speaking, he rubbed his hands and said, "Well, it's quite cold outside."

Wen Liyu hurriedly said: "The emperor, please sit in the back room, the back room is warm."

Zhu Feng was not impatient at all, only smiled, and took Nan Yan and them into the house with him.

The back room is not small, and there is no shortage of necessary furniture and utensils. Although it is not rich and expensive, it looks more homely. They also built a firepit in the middle of the room, which can boil water and heat. When I entered the house, I felt a burst of warmth, which made people very comfortable.

Old Wen asked Wen Bieyu to boil water to make tea. He asked Zhu Feng to sit on a chair.

Zhu Feng glanced around and smiled: "Is there enough charcoal for the winter?"

Old Wen hurriedly nodded his head and said; "Enough is enough, just two days ago, Master He Yi also sent someone some rice noodles and charcoal."