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

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, and said with a half-smile, "When did you learn to say such scenes?"

Hearing this sentence, Chen Xuan's face turned a little red.

However, Zhu Feng didn't seem to intend to bother with him, he just waved his sleeves and said, "Get up."

Chen Xuan then kowtowed, then stood up, and the officials behind him all breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had wandered around from the gate of hell, and some people had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Zhu Feng looked at Chen Xuan up and down again.

He was dressed in neat official uniforms. He was tall, handsome, and very spirited, but there was an inaudible sadness between his brows.

Zhu Feng also understood the reason.

Holding Chen Xuan's hand, he walked towards the place where the carriage was parked in front of him, and said softly, "This time about my uncle, I know the rules of you cultivators, and I should have given you three years. , the reconstruction of Jinling City will not be without you, you should not blame me for the matter of love."

Chen Xuan said immediately: "The emperor's words are serious."

His expression was gloomy, obviously because of this matter. Although Uncle Lao Guo was only his adoptive father, after all, he was raised by Uncle Guo since he was a child. But he still said in a deep voice: "State affairs are bigger than family affairs. Father has a spirit in heaven and will understand Weichen."

Zhu Feng said: "That's good."

He wanted to say something else, but Concubine Yi, who was on the side, looked back at Princess Yongping, who was being held in the arms of the palace maid, her cheeks gradually turning red, and her body was also a little hot. She was so anxious that she couldn't take care of that much, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Yongping's appearance is wrong, let's hurry up and enter the city."

Zhu Feng also looked back and couldn't help showing a worried look.

Chen Xuandao: "This is the little highness? What's wrong with her?"

Nan Yan said: "I was frightened when I was on the boat just now, and now I have a little fever."

"Frightened?"

Hearing these two words, Chen Xuan's face immediately showed a nervous expression, and said, "Could it be that what happened to His Majesty's dragon boat on the river?"

Not only him, but also the officials behind him became nervous.

Nan Yan looked at them and felt something was wrong.

Zhu Feng glanced at Chen Xuan and the others, and didn't ask any further questions. He just said lightly: "The wind suddenly picked up when I was on the river, and the boat was a little unstable, which scared Yongping."

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately turned his head and instructed the attendants behind him to let the doctor go to the palace to prepare, and then said to Zhu Feng and the others: "It's windy here, please go back to the palace first, the emperor, the concubine, the concubine Yi, and the two little princes."

So, Zhu Feng got on the golden carriage, and Nan Yan took Xinping and Yifei to another carriage.

The group left the pier and soon entered Jinling City.

As soon as the convoy entered the city gate, Nan Yan couldn't hold back a little, reached out and lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked out carefully.

The last time she saw Jinling City was the war-torn, devastated Jinling City. The streets and alleys were deserted. The original exquisite pavilions and pavilions were also turned into crumbling walls. The whole city was stained with blood and corpses. , like a dead city.

This time is completely different from before.

What you can see are exquisite pavilions, beautifully carved beams and painted buildings, and the common people are neatly dressed, kneeling on both sides of the avenue and shouting long live, and their faces are no longer the same as before after being baptized by the war. On the contrary, it is as full of life as the city.

Everything is brand new.

Even though she was worried about her daughter, Concubine Yi couldn't help leaning on Nan Yan's shoulder to look out, and said softly, "Looking at it like this, Jinling City is fine."

Nan Yan said softly: "Where. Five years ago, all the buildings here collapsed."

Concubine Yi opened her eyes: "Really?"

Nan Yandao: "What did Ben Gong lie to you for?"

It was only then that Concubine Yi realized that she had been a little too rambunctious these days when she had been out, and she had no rules in talking to the imperial concubine, so she hurriedly said, "Don't take offense, madam, my concubine just made a slip of the tongue."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "You and my sister, you don't have to be so cautious. Besides, it's not easy to come out, it's okay to take a breath, and you care so much about what you do. In fact, just looking at it like this, even Ben Gong can't believe it. , I always feel that what I saw five years ago was just a dream of this palace."

Concubine Yi said, "If it's really a dream, that would be great."

Nan Yan was also a little emotional, and said softly, "Yes."

If it was really just a dream, then at least the people here would not have to suffer those pains, the dragonfly would not die, and Jian Ruocheng and Xu Miaoming would not have to go far...

But, after all, it was just their extravagant wish.

Nan Yan sighed and said softly, "No matter what, the current state of Jinling City is not a waste of the emperor's efforts over the years."

Concubine Yi nodded: "Yes."

Because of the reconstruction of the city, many of the past scenery has been different from the past. This Jinling City is not only new, but it has indeed become a new city where they can no longer find the old shadows of the past. Seeing the hometown they grew up with has become a complete stranger. Her appearance and worrying about her daughter, Yi Fei gradually became depressed, while Nan Yan's past events from five years ago floated in her heart, and her mood was also a little sad, so the two didn't speak any more.

The road passed quietly.

They entered the Jinling Palace. Because it was the place occupied by Zhu Chengjin at the beginning, it didn't suffer too many wars, so the damage was not big. Only the Zichen Palace was completely rebuilt, and the other places were only minor repairs. some time. However, because His Majesty the Emperor returned to Jinling City five years later, Chen Xuan naturally still had to spend a lot of money. The palace was cleaned, and even the colorful glazed tiles on the roof were wiped spotlessly. light.

But at this time, Nan Yan and Yi Fei were completely in no mood to appreciate the surrounding scenery.

They hurriedly returned to the harem. Xiao Yongping had already developed a fever. He asked the imperial doctor to come over to take a look. He only said that he was frightened. Ping slept a little more peacefully, and the heat dropped a little.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Yan asked Aunt Tong Yun to take Xin Ping to rest, but she stayed with Concubine Yi and took care of Xiao Yongping with her.

Seeing that Yongping's situation was getting better, Yi Fei was also relieved.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she carefully wiped Yongping's forehead with a handkerchief dipped in cold water, and said to Nan Yan, "Niangniang, do you think that Mr. Chen who came today seems to be hiding something when he speaks."