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

When they returned to the South Courtyard, Zhu Feng had just had lunch for a while, and as soon as Nan Yan entered the garden, he saw that the gate was closed, and Xiao Shunzi and two little eunuchs were guarding outside. Seeing her coming, Xiao Shunzi hurried. Please come forward.

Nan Yandao: "Where's the emperor?"

Xiao Shunzi said softly, "Niangniang, the emperor has just eaten and is taking a nap."

Nan Yan thought about it and asked, "What did you use?"

Xiao Shunzi sighed and said, "There are several dishes specially prepared in the kitchen, but the emperor only ate some green vegetables, and the chopsticks for the cinnamon fish did not move."

Nan Yan frowned: "Where's the rice?"

Xiao Shunzi said, "I brought half a bowl of tea."

Although the sun was shining brightly at this time, Nan Yan's face had already darkened, and the few eunuchs who were serving were so frightened that they dared not take a breath. But Nan Yan also knew that they couldn't blame them, so he only took a breath and said, "Go and ask the kitchen to prepare some snacks, and bring them to the study later."

"Yes."

She originally wanted to come back and talk to Zhu Feng, but seeing that Zhu Feng was resting, she thought that she should let him sleep for a while, but just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard Zhu Feng's voice from the hidden window: " Who is out there giving me blind assignments?"

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing, and Xiao Shunzi immediately raised her voice, "Your Majesty, the Empress is back."

"Let her in."

"Yes."

Xiao Shunzi walked over and opened the door, Nan Yan then walked in, only to see Zhu Feng not resting on the couch, but sitting at the desk with one hand on his forehead and dozing off, Nan Yan walked up Li, and immediately said: "Your neck will hurt when the emperor sleeps like this."

Zhu Feng yawned, raised his head and glared at her, and then said, "My neck hurts, it's better than seeing you have a headache."

Nan Yan took a cushion from the couch beside him, walked over and stuffed it behind his waist, and asked, "Why did the concubine give the emperor a headache?"

Zhu Feng said: "As soon as I come back, I will assign it blindly."

Nan Yandao: "Is that concubine a blind assignment? The emperor himself counts what he eats every day, and he can't even feed his heart."

Zhu Feng reached out and twisted her hard.

He knew that he didn't have a relationship with Nan Yan at all, so he didn't say anything more, and only asked: "You came back after so long? Why, were you driven back?"

Nan Yan rolled his eyes at him: "They dare!"

Zhu Feng laughed, then became a little more serious and asked, "What's wrong with that Mrs. Li?"

Nan Yan's expression turned gloomy again. She told Zhu Feng what she had seen and heard when she went to Li Mansion. Zhu Feng listened, frowned slightly, and thought for a while before saying, "Injured?"

Nan Yandao: "Although the concubine didn't see her injury, but with Tongyun's understanding of pharmacology, she should not be mistaken."

Zhu Feng was silent.

Nan Yan said softly, "Your Majesty, what does your Majesty think, who hurt her?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her, paused again, and then said lightly: "How would I know? Even if I know who hurt her, it's their own business. I don't care what to do with this."

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although Zhu Feng said that he didn't know, what he said just now was clearly explained.

Xie Jiaojiao's injury is the husband and wife's own business.

so--

Nan Yan also fell silent.

Zhu Feng asked again: "By the way, go to their house and see that Li is not hurt?"

Nan Yan looked up at him and said, "No. He's not at home."

"Where did he go?"

"The concubine also asked. His servants said that he left early in the morning before dawn. He didn't know where he went. Did the emperor send him on some errand?"

Zhu Feng's expression became subtle: "I didn't send him any errands."

Nan Yan's eyes flickered.

She didn't ask about it again, she just felt that the study was stuffy, so she walked over and pushed open the windows on both sides, and a gust of wind passed through the hall, which relieved the heat in her heart a little. When she looked back and saw that Zhu Feng's forehead was also full of sweat, she personally went over to make a cup of tea, put some Hangbaiju and rock sugar in it, and gave it to Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng took a sip and said with a half-smile, "It's still the old taste."

Nan Yan also smiled and asked again, "By the way, did the emperor reply to Xiahou Jiu's document yesterday?"

Zhu Feng said: "I have already returned."

Nan Yan widened his eyes and said, "What happened to the emperor?"

Zhu Feng only glanced at her and said coldly, "What are you asking about? Are you eating the rule that the harem can't do politics?"

Nan Yan knew that he was deliberately teasing herself, and said cheekily: "The concubine has already followed the emperor to the border, can you not care about what's in front of you? The emperor, don't give a shit, say it."

Saying that, he deliberately grabbed Zhu Feng's shoulder and shook it twice.

Zhu Feng slapped her hand down with a bang, and brushed his shoulders before saying, "I have nothing to talk about with you. What I should say was made clear yesterday, and there is still more to say."

Nan Yandao: "So, the emperor's reply to their documents means that the big things should be turned into small things?"

Zhu Feng said: "No way."

Nan Yan thought about it for a while, and then said: "Didn't the emperor say yesterday that this matter, whether it is to be resolved or to sit on a large scale, cannot be done overnight, and it has to wait for a fire. Now, has the fire arrived?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

Although the two didn't say much, they seemed to have said everything in their eyes.

Zhu Feng said: "What do you say?"

Nan Yan rolled her eyes, then chuckled lightly and said, "Concubine, here we are."

Zhu Feng only pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak.

Seeing that he was pretending to be dignified again, Nan Yan grabbed his shoulder and shook it again: "The concubine has already said it, the emperor said it, did it arrive?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "How did I tell you yesterday that governing a big country is like cooking a small fish."

"Then what happened?"

"What's the matter, only one heat is enough to cook Xiaoxian?"

Hearing Zhu Feng's rhetorical question, Nan Yan felt like a big rock was inexplicably pressed in Nan Yan's heart. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "If so much heat is required, can the emperor make sure every time?"

Zhu Feng smiled lightly and said, "If it's not right, I won't come here."

Nan Yan couldn't help taking a deep breath.

At the same time, Yan Guo's credentials have been presented to Li Wuyu.

He was just having fun with Hu Mei'er when he was suddenly interrupted, rather impatient.

But Xia Houjiu and Chen Wenxiao were both here, and he had no choice but to let Hu Meier wait on the couch in half clothes. He casually put on a piece of clothes and walked out of the screen. Said: "What is written on it, you just say it."

Xiahou corrected to open the document and read, Li Wuyu waved his hand again.

"Okay, don't read it anymore, just say how they explained it."