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

"Speak the mantra, saying, Jieti Jieji, Parajai, Parasangjai, Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva."

Another heart sutra is over.

With ten hands in his heart, he chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. He was small and had a little childish face, but his face was slow and solemn, and he was very solemn. Chanting in a Buddhist hall made no difference to him.

 Yes, there is a heart that nods its head and is about to fall asleep.

But at this moment, Yi Fei, who was sitting on the chair beside the bed, suddenly widened her eyes and said, "Forever?"

Xin woke up at once, still a little dazed, opened his eyes and couldn't do anything, but Xin and Yi Fei walked to the bed together, and saw a drowsy Yong Yong. The Lord slowly opened his eyes at this time.

Concubine Yi laughed happily and said, "My son, I finally woke up!"

She couldn't wait to pounce on her and picked up her daughter. She had been on fire for almost a whole day, and she didn't eat anything. When her mother held her in her arms, her whole body was too soft and she didn't have much strength.

At this time, Xin Xing jumped on the bed happily, and touched Yong's face: "Sister, does it still hurt?"

The Eternal Lord shook his head at him.

At this time, it seemed that he had regained his senses a little, and the faint blush on his face with a low-grade fever had faded a lot, his eyes were also bright, and his heart was suddenly reached.

He suddenly grinned at him.

xin: "Amitabha."

At this time, the people in front of him also heard the movement and came in one after another. The monk Xin retreated to one side. The maid and **** below immediately called the imperial doctor and checked them. When she woke up and was still hungry, Concubine Yi was overjoyed, so she immediately sent someone a light meal over.

And during this time, Yong Yi opened his eyes wide, his heart squinted, and smiled at him.

Concubine Yi also came to her senses, turned her head and said, "Yes, not bad."

Although I am grateful, I am a concubine after all, so it is impossible to be grateful to such a young monk? My heart still has my hands full of ten? Respectfully: "The maiden has praised me. Since the little highness is safe, the little monk Just quit."

Hearing what he said? My heart turned again and again, the color of the window turned darker? I stuck out my tongue.

"It's too late."

At this time, Concubine Yi finally calmed down? She said, "It's too late? It's time for you to be quiet? If it's a little later, the concubine should be worried. Come on, send your heart to the Lord, the Kun Palace. ."

Xin touched Yong's face again? He said softly, "Sister, be good, take a rest? Sister, come back again."

Yong Yi nodded obediently.

After Xin Xin finished speaking, he slid off the bed and left with Xin Xin.

When they reached the door, Yong suddenly shouted again: "Brother!"

She gave a heart-to-heart look? She chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice with both hands, but she still turned around and left? Yi Fei patted her daughter lightly and said, "Shouting, my brothers are all in the capital, one of them is in the capital. Is it His Royal Highness? One is His Royal Highness the King of Han, where can he be his elder brother?"

Speaking? Nodding his little nose.

"Let the royal father hear it and want to scold you."

Yong's eyes widened, "Oh", and nodded obediently.

In the Yikun Palace on the other side, Ye Yan didn't realize that it was too late, and the monk Xin and Xin hadn't come from the Fu Palace yet. They were frowning, their faces condensed, and they were silent. After a long time, he turned to Zhu Feng: "The hungry people in the city have robbed the court of food?"

Zhu Feng's gloomy face revealed a bit of murder he hadn't seen in a long time.

After a long while, he made a deep "um" sound.

Because of this heavy voice, the whole Yikun Palace seemed to be enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere. The people in the imperial dining room wanted to send the East in, and at this time, they were all cautious and swung the bowl under Ruo Shui's sigh. The discs swayed, and they exited one by one holding their breath.

After finishing, Ruo Shui glanced at this side again.

Yan Yan waved his hand at him, Ruo Shui didn't say much, just bowed and left the Yikun Palace.

There were only two of them left in the huge palace.

Yan Yan took Zhu Feng cautiously, and he was somewhat anxious—although there are few people robbing food from the hungry, it is not uncommon. Why can't people come out when they are extremely hungry? If you really want to get angry about this kind of thing, it's really not a crime. The big deal is to send troops and horses to the city to find food and catch the starving people who are causing chaos.

However, the God of Zhu Fengjin seems to be not so simple.

If this was simple, he would not have taken Chen Xuan and the others to discuss most of this in the imperial study.

Moreover, one of the things that makes Yanyan puzzled is that this starving people entered the city, why did not even a grain of grain be given out to help the victims in Jinling? If it is said that there is no food here, what is the food that the hungry people loot?

Looking at Zhu Feng's gloomy face, he didn't ask any further questions, and said softly, "Your Majesty, let's use some stuff, it's not too late to eat stuff."

Zhu Feng's face was sullen, and after a while, he sighed deeply.

He and Yan Yan walked to the table, Yan Yan filled a bowl of porridge and gave it to him with both hands, Zhu Feng came over, but he held it in his hand and didn't even take a bite.

 Smoke is also  , and now he must be entangled in his heart, it is better to help him.

So he said softly: "Your Majesty, why didn't Jinling take out a single grain of food to help the victims? Is Chen Xuan so courageous?"

Zhu Feng took a look.

After a long silence, he said bluntly: "It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice."

"Cooking without rice?"

Yan Yan frowned, and his heart seemed to go white: "In Jinling City, there is no food?"

Zhu Feng did not speak.

 In this way, the display is the default.

Yan gasped in his heart—there is no food in Jinling City? How is this possible?

Jinling was the capital of the Dayan Dynasty, a land of fish and rice. The whole area is rich and prosperous, how could there be no food?

Hearing this, Zhu Feng seemed to give a wry smile and said, "Let's do it again."

"…"

 Yan frowned for a while and then slowly came to his senses. Since a few years ago, when the crown prince got married, Zhu Feng and Zhu Feng were arguing about how to arrange it. The envoy spent a lot of money, and Ye Zheng's expenses were all borne by the imperial court. What he wanted was that after the chaos of Zhu Chengjin, Jinling City was almost completely destroyed.

Afterwards, the city was repaired, including appeasing the family name, reducing or exempting taxes, and so on.

With that in mind...