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

Nan Yan turned his head and glanced at him, only smiled and said, "I am a noble concubine, but I have never been a delicate body.

As she spoke, she looked sharply around through the tulle hanging around the cap.

Seeing her like this, the old uncle immediately understood what she was looking at and did not say anything. Only Ying Shao, who escorted them, cautiously rode up to Nan Yan’s side and whispered: "Manny, this way, the emperor has already Send someone to clean it up, and if there is any trace of the little majesty, it would have been reported long ago."

The implication is that Nan Yan should not be distracted.

Although I have known for a long time, Zhu Feng could not let her and such an important old country uncle walk in the wasteland without taking precautions. They also know that Chen Zixiao and the others must have searched and searched for the news before they found no results. , But this is the case as a mother. Even when it comes to life and death, there will still be a thread in her heart that will lead to the child.

Nan Yan gritted his teeth, swallowed the helplessness in his heart, and said calmly: "My palace knows. Yingshao, how far is this place from the altar?"

Ying Shao said, "What the guide Assu just said, it's not far away, just ahead of--"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped.

A pair of eagle-like eyes looked sharply forward.

Nan Yan followed his gaze and looked forward, and saw a group of men and horses coming in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It is Tsurui.

Of course Nan Yan knew that Zhu Feng had left him the task of supervising the construction of the altar and preparing to pray for the rain. Speaking of which, the former minister of the Chinese Academy of Sciences Zuo Cheng and the minister of the cabinet, he has been doing some things in the past two years. Repairing the house is all about, and using a sledgehammer to say that he was wronged by him, but he said that he was happy and did not complain.

At the moment, they obviously knew that Nan Yan and the others were coming soon, so they came to meet them.

After a while, the team was already in front of them. He Yi reined his horse to stop, immediately turned over and walked in front of Nan Yan and the old uncle, and saluted them: "Meet the noble concubine, the Taoist chief."

Nan Yan didn't talk to him perfunctorily, just asked: "He Yi, are you all ready?"

He Yi said: "Don't worry, Empress."

He originally wanted to say something, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Wuyu, who was carried by the imperial soldiers behind Nan Yan, his expression suddenly changed: "Why did he follow?"

Originally, the matter here has nothing to do with Wen Wuyu, and he really shouldn't be here, but He Yi's reaction to this incident seems to be a bit too big, especially when he said this in front of the concubine, almost a bit of blame. , And even questioning, Nan Yan's brows wrinkled immediately.

Even the old country uncle on the side glanced at him.

It was Ying Shao who coughed cautiously and said, "Master Crane."

It is to remind him not to overstep.

He Yi's breath sank, and he felt that his reaction just now was too great. When he looked at Nan Yan, he hurriedly bowed his head and confessed his guilt: "The mother, forgive the sin, the Weichen is just a little surprised. This time-it's a big matter, and it shouldn't There are other people present."

"..."

Nan Yan looked at him deeply for a while, and said, "You know what happened to King Han, right?"

He Yi immediately said, "Weichen heard about it."

South Yandao: "The King of Han has disappeared, and Wen Bieyu also disappeared. Wen Wuyu kept asking the dignitaries of the palace, he was unconscious, and the palace was worried about what might happen to him in the captain's mansion, so he simply Take him with him. You know his situation, as long as someone looks at him."

He Yi hesitated for a moment, and said: "Weichen is only worried that he will disturb the uncle's prayer for rain."

The old uncle said: "It's okay."

Hearing that the old uncle said so, He Yi naturally had nothing to say. Nan Yan looked at him for a while and didn't ask, but calmly said, "Go ahead and talk."

"Yes."

So, the group continued to move forward.

Everyone was not walking fast. He Yi rode on horseback and walked not far behind Nan Yan, looking very worried. He looked back at Wen Wuyu again. At this moment, Nan Yan said: "My palace remembered that you have been taking care of Wen's youngest in Heyi for the past few years, and Wen Wuyu's condition has not improved a bit. Is it really an incurable disease?"

He Yi looked up at her.

At this time, although it is almost dusk, the land on the wasteland has absorbed most of the sun’s heat. This time it slowly spit it out. People are walking on it, like walking in a steamer. He was sweaty, but when He Yi heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He has always been calm and unpretentious, and he has rarely been so embarrassed.

Even the old uncle couldn't help but look back at him.

Seeing that he hadn't gotten a reply for a long time, Nan Yan also turned his head: "Huh?"

He Yi settled down, and then said: "Weichen is not good at illness, and it is not easy to make a conclusion. However, the emperor did not send an imperial doctor a few days ago, if he can't even do it. Naturally, it is not surprising that the folk doctors who were invited by the ministers will return without success."

Nan Yan looked at him for a while, then smiled again, and said, "That's right."

She seemed to want to say something, and He Yi said: "By the way, the little minister also knows about the little majesty. In fact, the last one who saw the little majesty that day should be the little minister."

"Ok?"

When he heard about Zhu Chengjun, other things were naturally left behind by Nan Yan. She immediately said, "Why didn't you say it earlier? Did he tell you anything?"

He Yi said: "Weichen was preparing at the altar. It was also when someone reported that the empress and the uncle were coming here, and only then did we mention this, and the Weichen also knew about it. In fact, the small hall went to the east side. After seeing the uncle over there, he talked to Weichen for a while. He seemed to be very interested in the things on the altar. He wanted to come. If he left the Duwei’s mansion, he wanted to come to the altar to see. It's a pity that Weichen didn't think of - and hoped that the mother would forgive her sin."

What about not forgiving sins at this time? Blame him, no one will come back.

Nan Yan only sighed deeply, and said, "That's it."

As soon as the voice fell, the voice of the lead guide Assu came from the front of the team: "Here! We are here!"

Nan Yan immediately raised his head.

I saw on the vast horizon in the distance, a tall altar appeared, nine feet from the bottom, three floors up and down, and a soldier in black stood on the edge of each floor after three steps, illuminated by the setting sun, black His clothes were also glowing red, looking from a distance, like a high platform on fire.

That is the altar used by the old man to pray for rain.

On the top level of the altar, you can faintly see a joss stick. At this moment, joss sticks and other objects have been lit. Obviously, they have been prepared long ago, just waiting for them to come.