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

The two little figures were walking on the moon, their hearts clenched in their hands, and their eyes were not squinting, but suddenly they heard a long, low sigh from the heart walking on their faces, and he couldn't help it. Asked: "Dang, why are you so angry?"

She turned her head to look at him, and her big eyes flickered with a little bright light.

 said: "I've met a lot of people. They, are they really hungry?"

 Xin did not dare to speak,  : "Amitabha."

The heart said, "Why don't they tell the emperor when they can't get enough to eat? Isn't it the emperor's responsibility to let people eat enough?"

"..."

"If he doesn't even care about his own people, then he will be the emperor—"

Speaking of which, I felt like I was a little rebellious and didn't dare to continue to talk about it, but the daring and arrogant sect could not help but come up in my heart. It's vaguely shaped.

After a while, they arrived at the Yikun Palace.

Lu Lu had been here for a long time, and let people take their hearts with them first, and take them to live in the row house on the side of the Yinkun Palace. They were so excited that the lights were shining brightly. sleep?"

Lu Lu: "Dian, the emperor is here, and I'm talking to the empress."

"Father is here?"

Hearing this in his heart, he sighed and immediately said, "I'll send my greetings to the royal father and the concubine."

After he finished speaking, he walked over.

I just walked to the gate of Yikun Palace, but before I came to push the door and entered, I heard Zhu Feng's low and hoarse voice from inside: "I wish you trouble and trouble in Jinling, and I have relieved the common people. These few taxes can only be made as good as they are."

My heart stopped suddenly.

The two people in the room did not pay attention to the half-closed door, and stood a small figure. After listening to Zhu Feng's words, Nan Yan frowned for a while, and then felt that something was wrong.

 said: "The emperor has exempted the taxation of the people in Jinling, but Jinling is next to Fengji Warehouse. This is a big granary, and it must be empty."

There were large granaries in the Dayan Dynasty, and the Fengji Warehouse in the middle was the largest, and even the Emperor Gao built Jinling, because he bought this granary early in the beginning? Only when there is sufficient grain and grass can it stand on the ground. The south? Then we will compete with the heroes.

And the Fengji warehouse is very large, even if the common people in the south do not turn in a grain of food?

"..."

Hearing that this guy is stubborn? Although he is troubled in his heart? Zhu Feng still couldn't help but let out a wry smile? He said, "I'm like a woman? What's the matter."

Nan Yan said: "This is not a problem?"

Zhu Feng shook his head.

Seeing him like this, Nan Yan snorted inwardly.

Is it really like what I just said? Is Fengji warehouse really empty?

If so—

This time, Nan Yantu came back to his senses? He lowered his voice and said, "This looted grain was not shipped to Jinling, but was shipped from Jinling?"

"..."

"What kind of place do you need to ship the batch of grain?"

 Just now? Zhu Feng's face changed for a while, and when he heard Nan Yan's question, his expression became gloomy again.

Not only that, but Nan Yan noticed a murderous aura in his eyes that he had not heard for a long time.

 Gloomy murderous aura? Adds a few chills to  and  sultry summer nights.

Nan Yan immediately realized that this was really like a guess - "it's not easy".

 frowned? He moved to Zhu Feng's side and lowered his voice : "What is the purpose of the batch of food—"

Before he could finish speaking, a heartfelt voice came from the door.

"Father..."

The two of them turned their heads and stood at the door when they saw their hearts. They stretched out their hands and slowly pushed the door open. The flickering candles in the room shone on their faces. Only then did Nan Yan come back to her senses. This girl and Xin Xin stayed in the Fu Palace together. Just now, she was watching her face, but she forgot about them.

So he immediately walked over and pulled him over.

With a small face full of complicated spirits, Nan Yan led him to the chair, looking at the emperor who was still gloomy. At this time, I didn't dare to speak lightly. Today, I have too many doubts in my heart. I have been entangled with each other since I was in Daci En Temple. At this time, I finally couldn't hold back and said Asked: "Father, why are some people not getting enough to eat?"

Hearing this, Nan Yan frowned and whispered: "Xin, don't talk nonsense!"

Xin raised his head and glanced at him, but he continued to ask, "Why is there already someone who can't get enough to eat, and the emperor still has to transport food to the table?"

"..."

"It's difficult, isn't the father and emperor not taking care of the common people?"

Nan Yan was taken aback, and when she heard her daughter's repeated questions, her heart was about to stop, she grabbed Xin's arm, and scolded: "What nonsense? !"

Saying that, he gave Zhu Feng a careful look.

No need to worry, I could already feel the temperature of the entire Yikun Palace dropped suddenly, and a chill rose from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, and I shivered uncontrollably.

Zhu Feng's face was ashen.

His thin face showed obvious signs of clenching his teeth. When he opened his mouth, his voice was low, and he seemed to be suppressing something.

Nan Yan felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and immediately dragged his heart's arm towards him, saying, "I'm talking nonsense to my father and emperor, hurry up and rest!"

But the heart is stubborn.

He struggled hard for two times, but couldn't break free of his mother's hand. He stubbornly turned his head and stared at Zhu Feng, and said eagerly, "Why doesn't the royal father answer the minister? When the royal father is the emperor, why would he let him let him go? Why are the common people hungry? Why do people have food to keep them full, but they still have to transport it? Does the father and the emperor not care about his own people?"

Nan Yan's heartbeat was about to stop.

And Ruo Shui, Tong Yun, and Ruo Lu, who were in front of me, came over here, and I was waiting in front of me for fear that the emperor and the concubine would be summoned, but I didn't come here, and I heard my heart.  If you are so rebellious, one by one will be so frightened that their hearts and hearts are torn apart, they all knelt down, and Aunt Tongyun winked at her heart—

  Temple , say it again, say it again!

Yes, it's not coming anymore.

Zhu Feng firmly grasped the armrest of the chair with both hands, and slowly stood up. Although he lost a lot of weight, his tall body still looked as majestic as a mountain in the dimly lit light. , This time, he gave people the feeling that he was not a mountain that he could rely on, but a mountain that was about to be crushed to the top, crushing people.

He walked over to his daughter and bowed his head.

" Say it again."