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

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."

Zhu Feng picked up a pair of iron tongs and stabbed the firepit to make the fire more vigorous.

It seemed natural for him to do all this, as if he was in his own home. On the contrary, the old man was very cramped. Zhu Feng glanced at him and said, "Does Heyi come here often?"

Old Wen thought for a while and said, "I come here often."

"How often do you come?"

"Come here every half a month."

"Every half a month?"

"Yes,"

Old Wen nodded and said, "Every time the doctor comes, he will come."

Zhu Feng squinted his eyes slightly.

He hadn't spoken yet, Nan Yan, who had been quietly following him, suddenly said, "The doctor is here to see your young son, isn't it?"

Old Wen hurriedly said, "If you return to Niangniang, yes."

"What about others?"

"Yes, in the side room over there."

"Why don't you let him come out to pick you up?"

Old Wen smiled bitterly and lowered his head, and said softly: "Recently it has been cold, and he has become more ill. Generally, he is not allowed to come out, so as not to shock your majesty and the empress."

Nan Yan turned his head and glanced.

The door of the side house was closed tightly, and the window was only opened a slit, it looked dark and there was no sound.

She said: "The doctor comes once every half a month. Has his condition improved?"

A sad look appeared on Old Wen's face, and he shook his head gently.

Nan Yan frowned and said, "Is it not getting better at all?"

Old Wen sighed and said softly: "He has been crazy for so many years, in fact, the old man does not expect to cure him. As long as he is well."

Zhu Feng thought for a while and said, "Bring him out and let me see."

Old Wen was taken aback: "The emperor, this—"

"It's okay, so many people around me won't let him hurt me."

Hearing him say this, Old Wen couldn't, so he could only walk over with a cane and unlock the door lock of the side house. Xiao Shunzi winked at the two Jinyiwei guards, and the two went over together, and soon followed him. Brought that Wen Wuyu over.

Compared to the unkempt face when I saw him at Yumen Pass five years ago, Wen Wuyu's clothes at this time are neat and his hair is neatly combed. If it weren't for the foolish look and panic eyes on his face, It is hard to see that he is a man with madness.

He was taken by the wrist by Old Wen and he smiled and said, "Hey, so many people, so many people have come."

"Who are you? What are you here for?"

"Why are there so many people."

Old Wen said bitterly: "Don't talk nonsense, come and see the emperor and the empress, don't mess around."

As he said, he dragged him to Zhu Feng's face, pressed his shoulder and head to make him kneel down, and said, "Quickly, come and visit the emperor and the empress."

Wen Wuyu had been foolish for so many years, and he had no concept of loyalty and filial piety in his heart. He just felt inexplicable, and struggling to say: "I don't, let me go, I—"

While struggling, he raised his head.

Standing behind Zhu Feng, Nan Yan couldn't help frowning as he looked at how little he looked like five years ago.

At this moment, Wen Wuyu looked up at them, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said, "Go, go, go!"

"Ok?"

Zhu Feng said: "What are you talking about?"

Wen Wuyu didn't seem to hear him at all, and only said to Nan Yan: "Go!"

He said, struggling to stand up and pounce at Nan Yan's side. Fortunately, Jin Yiwei on both sides quickly rushed up and held him down, but he kept waving at Nan Yan: "Go and go!"

He was so frightened that old Wen's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, why are you crazy again."

He hurriedly said to Zhu Feng and Nan Yan: "The emperor forgive the sins, the empress forgive the sins."

He said hello to Wen Bieyu: "Come over and help and take your uncle home."

Wen Bieyu was obviously familiar, and immediately ran over to the two Jinyiwei and said: "Two adults, let him go. My uncle will not hurt anyone. I will take him back."

But where is Jinyiwei willing to let it go? After all, the emperor and noble concubine are here. If this lunatic jumps on and hurts someone, they will die.

And when Wen Wuyu saw him, he struggled even more vigorously.

"You go, go!"

"Uncle,"

Wen Bieyu said softly: "It's me, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Wuyu looked at him blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "It's you, who are you?"

Seeing him like this, old Wen was scared and distressed, and he couldn't help crying.

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, stood up and walked in front of him, lowered his head and looked at his vague eyes, and said, "Wen Wuyu, why did you tell them to leave?"

Wen Wuyu looked up at him, without saying a word, just smiled.

Old Wen said sadly: "The emperor forgive me, don't blame him, he has always been like this, and he hasn't been sober for so many years."

Zhu Feng looked at Wen Wuyu for a while, and saw that he was smirking and saying nothing, so he waved his hand faintly, and said to the two Jinyiwei: "Take him back, don't hurt him."

"Yes."

The two Jin Yiwei immediately grabbed Wen Wuyu's arm, let Wen Bieyu take him out of the main house, and took him back to the side house just now.

Zhu Feng turned his head and walked back to the chair to sit down, and said, "Has his situation always been like this?"

Mr. Wen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said: "It didn't happen before, but they were all in this capital - oh no, that is, in the past two years, sometimes they will go crazy like this once, but it doesn't hurt people. , Just keep asking Xiao Shiqi to leave, we don’t know what he is going to do."

At this time, Wen Liyu had already brought his younger uncle back to the house over there, closed the door, and ran back again. Seeing his cautious appearance, Zhu Feng thought for a while and said: "It seems that his illness There is no improvement, and I will ask them to change doctors to show him after a while."

When Old Wen heard this, he knelt on the ground in surprise and joy, and kowtow to Zhu Feng.

"Thank you, the emperor, thank you, the emperor."

Zhu Feng didn’t stay at Wen’s house for long. He only talked to their grandson and grandson for a while, and then left with Nan Yan. After the two got in the carriage and left, they could still see Old Wen kneeling at the door, Wen Goodbye. Yu carefully helped him stand up.

Nan Yan put down the curtain and sighed: "Unexpectedly, Wen Wuyu's condition has not improved at all."

Zhu Feng sat there with his eyes closed, and said lightly: "No one who is crazy can heal so easily."

Nan Yan looked at him, and suddenly said, "Why did he just call us—hurry up?"