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

Could it be that Li Bushang still has any "handle" in his hands?

Nan Yan was about to say something when the door creaked, and a soft voice came: "Mother concubine..."

She hurriedly turned her head, and saw Xinping wearing a thin skirt and shoes, standing at the door, with her eyes wide open, she was timidly looking in through the narrow crack of the door.

Seeing her daughter like this, Nan Yan's heart softened.

She hurriedly got up, walked over to open the door, brought Xinping in, and said, "When did you wake up? Why didn't you ask anyone to serve you? Look at you!"

Xinping is as gentle as a well-behaved bunny, and doesn't even say a word.

He was led in by Nan Yan, and forced his feet into his shoes. Then he looked up at Zhu Feng carefully, but saw that her father was only drinking porridge with a bowl, and he didn't even look at her.

She immediately lowered her head.

Nan Yan looked at Zhu Feng and then at her again, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile in her heart, but said softly, "I still don't want to greet your father. Your father has not even seen his eyes since yesterday. Let's get together, and I'll save you at night."

Xinping raised his hand and bowed respectfully to Zhu Feng: "My son, see the father and emperor."

Zhu Feng was still drinking porridge with a bowl. He had no appetite just now. At this time, a small bowl was almost covering his face.

Nan Yandao: "Your Majesty."

Zhu Feng coughed lightly, then put the bowl down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then glanced at his daughter.

But he asked, "Are you hungry?"

He was stunned for a moment, but nodded honestly.

She was taken away by Li Bushang for the past few days, although she was also the offering of Jinyi and jade food, but she had no appetite to eat anything. When she returned to the South Court this morning, she was so tired that she fell asleep and just woke up from hunger. Yes, she followed the voice to find it, and as soon as she smelled the fragrant chicken shredded porridge in the room, her stomach growled.

Zhu Feng tapped her with his chin: "Let's eat something first, don't be so hungry that you lose the strength to speak."

Only then did Nan Yan smile, hugging her heart and saying, "Sit down quickly and have some porridge first."

Xinping sat down beside Nan Yan, Nan Yan personally filled her with half a bowl of porridge, she took a small sip from the bowl, drank, and raised her eyes to Zhu Feng again, as if she had something to say.

Zhu Feng only said lightly: "If you have anything to say, I will talk about it after I have eaten."

After thinking about it for a while, he started drinking porridge with a big mouthful.

Nan Yan watched and couldn't help but smile: "Slow down."

So, the family of three sat around the table like this. Although Zhu Feng didn't say a word, he sat and didn't leave. Nan Yan brought Xin Ping some food from time to time. In the quiet room, only Xin Ping snorted and drank porridge. His voice seemed extraordinarily homely, even a little warm.

After a while, she was finally full.

He also hiccupped.

Nan Yan suppressed a smile, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth, then asked softly, "Do you want to go back to sleep again?"

Xinping shook his head and said, "My son has something to tell the emperor."

Nan Yan immediately looked up at Zhu Feng.

Although the child just came in and called her mother for the first time, but from the beginning to the end, her mind was obviously on her father, and Nan Yan also knew that the attitude of Zhu Feng's return this morning must have made the child uneasy. , otherwise, she wouldn't have come here.

And Zhu Feng, who has been sitting here without moving, seems to be waiting for his daughter to speak.

At this time, he glanced at Xinping sideways, and said lightly, "What do you want to tell me?"

Xinping pursed his lips, stood up slowly, then bowed respectfully to Zhu Feng, and said, "My son, my son, thank the emperor for saving his life."

Zhu Feng put his hands on his knees, sat still, and said lightly, "You are my daughter, and I will naturally save you. But you know how to be grateful, which is also very good."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Get up."

As he said that, he took his daughter's hand and pulled her up, and was about to reach out to help her brush the dust off her knees, when she heard Xinping say again, "But there is one thing I don't understand, Erchen, and I still want to ask the royal father. clear."

Hearing this, Nan Yan frowned.

Could it be that Xinping wants to repeat the old story again?

She was about to say something, but she saw Zhu Feng glance at her, his eyes obviously signalling her not to stop him, and then he said, "What do you want to ask, just ask."

Xinping bit his lower lip, although he was obviously hesitant, he finally took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I still don't understand why the emperor has to transfer all the food from Jinling and send it to Yue Kingdom. And, and—and burn the starving people.”

"Peace!"

Nan Yan gave a low drink.

Seeing that the relationship between the father and daughter has finally eased up a bit, but this child is so stubborn, she still wants to mention this matter, she is afraid that Zhu Feng will be angry again, and hurriedly shouted to stop her.

Xinping had been frightened for the past two days, but after being yelled at by her mother, she shivered a bit and lowered her head.

However, Zhu Feng was not angry.

He just glanced at Nan Yan lightly, indicating that she didn't have to do this, then looked down at his red-eyed and timid daughter, and said in a deep voice, "You still don't understand?"

Xinping was silent for a moment, then shook his head honestly.

She really doesn't understand.

Zhu Feng said: "Then, why didn't you get angry with me anymore?"

"..."

This time, Xinping was silent for a longer time. She thought about it for a long time and then said softly: "Erchen just thinks that many things that the father does have other deep meanings, but I don't understand."

Zhu Feng said: "So, you want to ask, do I have other arrangements for this matter?"

Xinping nodded.

There was a hint of a smile on Zhu Feng's face, but he didn't smile, but looked at his daughter calmly for a long time, then stretched out his hand and pressed the top of her daughter's head hard before saying, "I can Thinking about it this way, it's a lot better than before."

Xinping immediately raised his head to look at him, his eyes lit up.

And Zhu Feng continued: "But, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, that's not enough."

Nan Yan whispered from the side: "How old is she..."

Zhu Feng said: "If there are other children, it doesn't matter if they can't figure it out, because their stupidity only hinders themselves, not others; but as my daughter, as a princess, they should be smarter than other children. , and also work harder, otherwise, in the future, it may cause harm to others."

That said, it's a bit heavy.

Xinping's face also became serious, she gritted her teeth and said: "My son is stupid, and I asked the father to teach him. The son wants to know what the father did that the son does not know, all this is Not all are excusable.”