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

Xinping said: "The Vietnamese people only eat two meals a day because they have no food!"

She said, pointing to the teacup and said, "It's just like this tea. It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. They don't have good tea, so when the royal father comes over, they can't drink good tea, right?"

Zhu Feng did not answer her immediately, but looked at his daughter up and down with admiration, and then raised his head to look at Nan Yan with a bit of pride in his eyes. Although Nan Yan couldn't hide the smile on his face, but Seeing Zhu Feng looking at him like this, he lowered his face again, and said coldly on purpose, "Speaking of food, my brain has become a lot brighter."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

This time, Xin Ping didn't have time to take care of the "taunting" in her words, and just grabbed Nan Yan's hand excitedly: "Mother concubine, am I right? They don't have food, so they only eat twice a day, right? !"

Nan Yan finally laughed, stretched out her hand and squeezed her little nose and shook it twice: "You're right!"

Zhu Feng looked at her with a smile, and said, "My daughter, how could she not be brilliant."

Xin Ping was so happy that she almost stood on the chair and jumped, but Nan Yan stopped her, so she sat down and picked up the tea bowl to drink tea. Nan Yan lowered her face slightly and said, "Don't get carried away, you are what a princess should look like, you are too frivolous."

Upon hearing this, Xin Ping immediately clamped his legs and became honest.

However, it was Nan Yan's bowl of cold water that poured her down, she calmed down a bit, and when she thought about it again, a little doubt appeared in her little head, and she said, "However, why are they short of food? Over the years, didn't the royal father always let people deliver food to them?"

This topic has always been a taboo topic for the father and daughter for more than half a year. Now, although Xinping is not as irritable as in the past, he is still unhappy and can't help pouting.

Nan Yan said from the side: "Ask again?"

Xinping glanced back at her, and Nan Yan said, "I just taught you. If you encounter something, think about it beforehand. If you can't figure it out, ask again."

Xinping pouted, "Okay."

She picked up the teacup and took another sip. The tea taste was really bad, so astringent her face was wrinkled together. Zhu Feng couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Okay, I took you here to see it today, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Xinping nodded and followed them both down the tower obediently.

When they returned to the South Courtyard, it was already completely dark, Nan Yan led his heart to rest, while Zhu Feng turned a corner and went to the study.

Looking at his back, Xinping said softly: "Mother, what else is the father busy with?"

Xinping took her hand and walked forward, saying, "Of course it's a big deal."

Xinping opened her eyes wide and said, "Can't you tell us?"

Nan Yan laughed dumbly: "You have been confused recently? Your father and emperor asked you to think about those things to make you more sensible, not to let you go into politics. The concubines in the harem are not allowed to ask questions, let alone Your child's home."

Xinping opened her eyes wide and said, "Hasn't the mother-in-law ever been in charge of politics?"

Nan Yan reached out and squeezed her face, and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"..."

"That's because your royal father was sick and couldn't manage the affairs, and your prince and brother were too young, so Ben Gong went to help and ask some questions."

Xinping lowered his voice and said softly: "So, it's not that women can't do politics."

Nan Yan looked at her unconvinced face, and couldn't help laughing. She entered the room just at this time, she closed the door, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense about this. It's not that women can't do politics. , Your royal father has discussed political affairs with this palace more than once, and he is also teaching you deliberately. However, in most cases, if a woman's vision is not high enough, such as you - now even your father is finished. You still can't figure out why, if such a woman is involved in politics, won't the government affairs be in chaos?"

"..."

"If you want to gain power, you must first have the ability. If you don't have the ability, but you use it, power will become something that hurts yourself and hurts others, do you understand?"

This time, Xinping understood.

She said softly, "However, the royal father is too powerful. He has done one thing for so many years without telling others. If it is a son, he can't hold back."

Nan Yan laughed: "Those who do big things need to keep their mouths shut. You, it's still a long way off."

The mother and daughter were joking on one side, while on the other side, Zhu Feng was sitting in the study. After a while, Fang Buyuan, the commander of Jinyiwei, came in to greet him. Xiao Shunzi was outside the door and carefully closed the door.

Zhu Feng sat behind the table, his face as gloomy as the light in the room.

He said in a deep voice, "I asked you to inquire about the news, will there be any results?"

Fang Buyuan lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty's forgiveness. Since the war between the two sides, the Li-Yue monarch mobilized nearly 100,000 troops to surround the town of Doubei, and surrounded it into an iron barrel. Being blocked outside, Wei Chen's people tried to get in several times, but they were all stopped."

Zhu Feng said lightly: "Li Wushang used to be the commander of Jinyiwei. He understands the style of Jinyiwei very well. If Jinyiwei wants to get in, it is naturally not that easy."

Fang Buyuan said again: "However, Wei Chen still found some news."

"Oh?"

Zhu Feng looked up at him: "What?"

Fang Buyuan said: "Five days ago, Chen Wenxiao, who was stationed in Doubei Town, began to send people to Daluo City to deliver letters urgently. At first, it was two letters a day, but yesterday, it was five letters a day, as if he was urging something."

Zhu Feng said: "What is he urging?"

Fang Buyuan said: "We couldn't capture the letter, but Wei Chen guessed that he should be urging food."

Zhu Feng said: "How do you guess like this?"

Fang Buyuan said: "Although Doubei Town is guarded by the army, and Wei Chen's people cannot enter, but they do not guard other places. Chen Biri ran Doubei Town in the past few years, and was once ten miles southwest of Doubei Town. He opened a granary to store the output of the fertile fields he cultivated here. After the war, Chen Biri also used that place as a storage point for temporary combat preparations. Wei Chen sent people to investigate and found that the granary there was empty. "

After Zhu Feng heard the words, he was silent for a while before he said, "I understand, you can go down."

Fang Buyuan glanced at him, but after all, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked out.

In fact, for Jin Yiwei, who is only responsible for collecting information and implementing the emperor's decision, his words just now are beyond his scope of responsibility. However, it is also because he feels that the opportunity is rare. If the Vietnamese people are really short of food, they should take the opportunity to attack immediately. It is.

Why didn't the emperor respond?