He turned his head and said to Zhu Feng in surprise, "Grandpa Uncle is no longer in the Du Wei Mansion."

"what?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurried over: "Not in the captain's mansion?"

In fact, they came in from the main entrance, and even though they saw the servants and guards in the mansion with solemn expressions, they didn't have Dai Xiao, which felt a little strange. Of course, they must also have scruples. After all, His Majesty the Emperor is still here, and may not dare to drape filial piety for the old country's uncle. Nan Yan also wondered if the mourning hall was set up on the side of the wing, and he planned to check it out.

Unexpectedly, the person is no longer in the captain's mansion.

Nan Yan asked, "What about the others?"

Zhu Chengjun said: "The day before yesterday, Master Chen brought his sons and ministers and other people back, and after only cleaning up, he sent someone to send off his uncle and grandpa."

Nan Yan asked, "Send it away? Where did it go?"

Zhu Chengjun thought for a while, and said, "I heard that someone was sent to help the spirits to send him back to the place where his uncle's grandfather practiced. He said that the monks don't have to be so ceremonious about their affairs, so they simply send them back to the mountain to talk to the uncle's grandfather. What, fellow practitioners, it's a burial together."

Nan Yan couldn't help but looked back at Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng didn't say much when he heard the words. He was silent for a while, and then waved his hand: "Okay, I know. You go down."

Zhu Chengjun bowed and went out.

Nan Yan gave Zhu Feng a careful look.

In fact, she also understood that Chen Zixiao couldn't be careful. The words that the old uncle said before his death, with his cleverness, probably guessed some clues, even if he could not guess, there was He Yi in the middle, this might not be the idea He Yi gave him. Now everyone is afraid of touching the emperor's scales, and dare not breathe when passing by. If the old country uncle is allowed to set up a mourning hall in this captain's mansion, I am afraid it will provoke the emperor's fire.

Therefore, it is right to send it away earlier.

just--

She couldn't help but feel a little bit of unexplained worry in her heart. Could it be that this incident ended like this?

Although it seems that the last old country uncle who knew about this matter has passed away, this matter may really be annihilated, no matter if Zhu Feng will suffer from nightmares again in the future, no matter He Yi's heart is still hidden. With so many unspeakable words, this matter may really be broken here.

But I don't know why, but Nan Yan's heart is always a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, she raised her head to look at Zhu Feng's still bloodless face, with a dazed expression. She walked over and sat gently beside Zhu Feng, and asked softly: "What is the emperor thinking?"

Zhu Feng said: "I was thinking about what to do next."

"Next?"

Nan Yan suddenly became a little nervous when he heard it, and asked carefully: "The emperor plans to--"

Zhu Feng said: "Since the uncle has been sent away, there is no other major business in the capital, so I can send Chen Zixiao to do another errand."

Nan Yan said: "What does the emperor want Master Chen to do?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said: "Count the days, in more than half a month, the special envoy of the Parthian nation will arrive."

"what?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a while.

She thought that Zhu Feng was still immersed in the previous incident, and that what he was going to send Chen Zixiao to do must also be related to that past event, but she did not expect that what he was thinking about was the affairs of the Special Envoy of the Parthian Kingdom.

Seeing her dazed, as if she had just woken up from a dream, Zhu Feng smiled bitterly and said: "You only have the uncle in your mind. You have forgotten everything else?"

Nan Yan couldn't help scratching the back of his head.

"The concubine really forgot."

"You."

Zhu Feng reached out and poked her forehead.

Nan Yan was staggered by him. He stretched out his hand in a daze and patted his forehead, then looked at Zhu Feng carefully, and said softly: "The concubine thought that the uncle incident would make the emperor uncomfortable for a long time. That night. Like the emperor, just like before, my concubine is really worried—"

Zhu Feng smiled calmly.

Then he said: "You should thank Xue Yun."

"..."

"If it weren't for her, maybe I don't know what it was like now. But I'm fine now."

"..."

"As for that matter—"

Speaking of this, a little undetectable bleak flashed in his eyes, and he calmly said: "I have been troubled by that incident over the years, but after all, it has passed. If I really only indulge in the pain of the past. , I can’t pull it out a long time ago. No matter how important this matter is, it’s not just now."

Nan Yan nodded softly.

This is where Zhu Feng is sober.

No matter how he wanted to find the truth from many years ago, he has never affected what he is doing now. In fact, although he was troubled by amnesia when he was young, he has never affected his direction.

This is the decisiveness that a person who does big things should have.

Compared with Zhu Feng, Nan Yan himself, on the contrary, has been somewhat unable to let go of this matter.

Nan Yan sighed lightly, and then said: "Then, how does the emperor plan Chen Zixiao to arrange the special envoy of the Parthian Kingdom?"

Zhu Feng said: "The last time was the special envoy summoned in White Dragon City. This time, I still intend to meet them over there."

Nanyan Road: "That's it, Lotus Heart Hall?"

"Ok."

"Isn't it burned there?"

"It was fixed long ago."

Zhu Feng said: "After Yan Ye gave me the title deed to that place, I sent someone to take over the White Dragon City. I also took over the Lianxin Guild Hall along the way, and sent someone to renovate it. Although I have never been there, I always want to send it. It's useful. Now it seems that it is really useful."

Nan Yan glanced at him, only said "um", but didn't say much.

If it is normal, she would have heard Zhu Feng mention Xue Yun and talk about Lianxin Guild Hall. She would definitely have been unhappy, she would have to say a few words to Zhu Feng, but this time, she swallowed her unhappiness, just obediently. Listen.

But Zhu Feng, feeling that she was overly well-behaved, couldn't help but glance at her.

I immediately saw the awkwardness on her face, and she felt a little bit sorrowful and a little funny, but in the end she just reached out and twisted her: "You."

Nan Yan obediently let him screw it.

After being quiet for a while, Nan Yan said, "Since the special envoy of the Zhai Kingdom is coming, then, should we go to the White Dragon City in advance and make some preparations. The emperor almost suffered a loss there before, this time, In any case, we must send more people to let people take advantage of it."

Zhu Feng smiled.

In fact, right in front of him, Zhu Chengjin's power has been destroyed, and the White Tiger City of Ajslan has also been destroyed. For the time being, he will not face much danger anymore.

However, Nan Yan said that, he naturally wanted to listen.

So he said: "That's why I plan to let Chen Zixiao pass and make preparations first."

Nanyan said: "Then, when will the emperor bring his concubine to see?"

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