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

Nan Yan said: "Then, the four commanders, who will the emperor let go?"

Zhu Feng said: "Whoever comes from there, let him go."

Whoever comes from there, let who go?

Nan Yan frowned slightly when he heard the words, but immediately recovered, looking at Zhu Feng and said softly: "The emperor wants Li to not hurt?"

"Ok."

"Is he all right?"

Zhu Feng's eyes opened. Although his face was red and even his words were drunk, Nan Yan felt that all the light from his slightly squinted eyes was refined. Just like when he heard himself say "Pipe", his eyes sharpened suddenly. Although he was drunk, he was never vague when he should be sober.

He looked at Nan Yan and said with a faint smile, "Why, don't you believe my vision?"

Nan Yan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, of course not. It's just—"

"Just what?"

"just--"

Nan Yan whizzed and didn't know what to say.

But even if she didn’t say anything, she and Zhu Feng knew well that Li Bushang was a special existence for them, although he was brought back by Nan Yan from Yongzhou, and Zhu Feng was handed to him. As one of the four commanders of Jin Yiwei, for him, the two of them can be regarded as recreating grace, but Nan Yan always has a feeling in his heart.

Li is not hurt, like a wolf.

And, like an unfamiliar wolf.

Although until now, Li Bu hurt almost hurt her except that night-of course, he ended up reining in from the cliff. At other times, he followed the rules. Even when they faced crises several times, Li Bu hurt was very effective. Great effect, so to speak of him, it would be a bit wronged to him.

But this kind of thought in Nan Yan's heart, always waved away.

Raising an unfamiliar wolf beside him can not only obtain the deterrent power he brings to himself, but also the rein in his hand that he needs to pay attention to at any time. He is likely to come back at any time and pounce on himself and bite his own. throat.

And now, Zhu Feng wants to send him to the boundary of Yongzhou, that place has been under the jurisdiction of the imperial court since the eradication of the power of Jing Wang Zhuzhen, but after all, the emperor is far away from the sky, coupled with its location on the border, the people’s customs are fierce and the situation is complicated. , The officials sent there must be the emperor’s confidant—for example, Cui Yuanmei, who had been doing a long history in the Yanwang Mansion before, had been trusted by Zhu Feng.

If it weren't for such a person, others would easily breed rebellion in such a place, with military and political in hand.

Now, Zhu Feng wants to send Li to not hurt the past...

Nan Yan frowned and remained silent for a long time, finally raised his head to look at Zhu Feng, and said softly: "The emperor trusts him so much?"

"..."

Zhu Feng did not answer this sentence, but looked at Nan Yan with a smile. It was a long time before he slowly said, "You have to believe me."

"..."

"The problem of Yongzhou-the problem of Vietnam, it must be Lebanon's injury."

what?

Nan Yan's brows tightened.

Must Lei not hurt?

The meaning of this sentence, is there any connection between Li Bu hurt and Yue Guo? However, apart from bringing him back from the Yongzhou border, Li Bushang did not have anything to do with him?

Thinking of this, Nan Yan was about to ask again, but Zhu Feng seemed to be unable to hold the heavy drink. He took his feet out of the bucket and fell on the bed without rubbing them. Fortunately, Nan Yan quickly took him with his eyesight and hands. He grabbed it, took a towel to wipe it casually, and Zhu Feng got into the bed.

After a while, the snoring sounded loudly.

Seeing him sleeping like this, Nan Yan sighed and had nothing to say, so he let people come in to clean up, and he washed a little bit and went to bed.

Zhu Feng's body was full of alcohol in the bed.

Nan Yan frowned when he was smoked, and was about to lie down on the couch for a while, but Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and took him into his arms. He smashed his mouth and hugged Nan Yan in his arms, resting his chin on Nan Yan’s. She rubbed her shoulders.

Nan Yan couldn't help but smile, then looked back at him.

Sleeping so deeply, I didn't know what I was doing.

Nan Yan said: "You, the older you are, the more you look like a child."

At this time, I heard Zhu Feng let out a long sigh, like talking to himself, but also like a dream, whispering softly: "Trust me."

"..."

Nan Yan looked back at him for a while.

After saying that, Zhu Feng stopped talking, only hugged her and snored. After all, Nan Yan only smiled and said: "I believe you, I have been with you for half my life, don't believe who do you believe?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hands to hold the hands around his waist, closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply.

Although he drank so much, Zhu Feng got up and went to court before dawn the next day, and discussed these two matters with the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of War in the court.

Such an abnormal deployment of troops was naturally opposed by some ministers.

But the emperor's persistence, coupled with the approval of the prince, several ministers in the cabinet had no objections, so the matter went on like this.

Soon, the decree was promulgated.

At this time, Nan Yan just woke up, rubbing his aching head and touching his side, the bed was cold.

She asked, "Where is the emperor?"

Ruoshui, who came in with hot water to serve, said softly: "The emperor left early in the morning."

Nan Yan reluctantly sat up on the bedpost, leaning against the bedside for a long time and rubbing his temples continuously: "My head hurts. I didn't drink much alcohol last night. How could it hurt?"

Ruoshui laughed softly: "I was drunk by the alcohol on the emperor's body."

Thinking of the strong alcohol smell in the bed last night, even now lingering on the tip of his nose, Nan Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "Let them change all the bedding and wash it today. This smell."

After speaking, he got up and went to wash. Ruoshui brought the two little palace ladies in to remove the bedding, and then served Nan Yan to comb his hair and eat.

While drinking the porridge, Delu walked in from outside: "Niang Niang."

Nan Yan looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

"Jin Yiwei commanded Li Bushang to ask to see the empress."

"what?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly.

Does Li Bushang come to see himself?

Although Li Bushang has a special relationship with her, after all, he is a foreigner. He only meets with Li Bushang when Zhu Feng takes her out of the palace, but generally when in the palace, the two of them must not be casual. Met.

At this time, Li Bushang actually came to see himself?

Nan Yan said: "What is he doing?"

Delu stepped forward and said softly: "I heard that it was the emperor's purpose to let Master Li go to another place. Master Li specially came to bid farewell to the empress."

"Out of town?"

Nan Yan understood immediately that he was going to send him to Yongzhou.

She was a little surprised to know that Zhu Feng was only discussing this matter with the prince in Nuan Pavilion last night. He announced early this morning that Li Bushang was about to set off at this moment. It was too fast.