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

After a long silence, he said solemnly, "What do you think I'm arguing with her?"

Over the years, Concubine Yi has lived very carefully. People in the harem said that she lived under the wings of a noble concubine. Although she meant it harshly, it was not entirely wrong. She knew it herself, but now that there is a woman who can do everything, she is there. The harem became more and more cautious, and as a last resort, it would not take more steps or say more words.

Today, she said these words in front of the emperor, it was a big accident for her.

Now that the words have come to this point, she gritted her teeth and simply said the word to the end, so she smiled and said softly: "No matter what you care about, the concubine knows that my sister's heart is definitely on the emperor."

"..."

"In life, there are no bumps and bumps."

"..."

"However, as long as the heart is in one place, no matter how much you bump into it, it will be soft."

Hearing this, Zhu Feng's heart couldn't help but soften.

He couldn't help but look back at Concubine Yi, and after being silent for a while, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and said, "I don't know, you are so transparent now."

Concubine Yi smiled and said, "My daughter is so old, how can a concubine be the same as when she was a child?"

What she said was self-effacing, but it didn't sound very meaningful. Zhu Feng looked back and thought, he and Nan Yan were not just like children. I don't think so, but the people in the harem, especially the children, didn't think they were ridiculous when they met.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help blushing.

At this time, I couldn't stand anymore, so I waved my hand and walked out: "Okay, you should rest early."

Seeing him leave, Concubine Yi felt a little disappointed, but she immediately smiled and saluted: "Concubine respectfully sends the emperor."

Xiao Shunzi also bowed to Concubine Yi, then followed Zhu Feng and walked out of Jianfu Palace without touching the ground. With the bright red light from the lantern, Zhu Feng stood between the red walls, looking at the dark sky above his head, he couldn't help sighing.

Xiao Shunzi stood behind him and whispered, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"..."

"On the side of the imperial concubine-"

Zhu Feng looked back at him, and Xiao Shunzi immediately closed his mouth.

Zhu Feng was not angry at all, just glared at him, and then said lightly: "She just finished seeing her brother, so she has to wait a while, I don't bother to bump into her tonight."

After speaking, he reached out and brushed his sleeves: "Go back to the bedroom."

He turned around and walked to the bedroom. Xiao Shunzi hurriedly followed behind him and said with a smile, "The emperor still cares about the affairs of the Yikun Palace."

Zhu Feng stopped for a while and looked back at him coldly.

Xiao Shunzi immediately raised his hand and slapped himself: "Shut up, it's time to fight!"

"Humph!"

Zhu Feng snorted coldly, ignored him, turned around and left.

In the days that followed, although they still ignored each other, everyone in the harem was not blind or deaf. Everyone knew that Concubine Guo could not even enter the door of the imperial study, but the soup that the emperor hated the most, was The things that can be sent in by the concubine's people again and again, everyone's heart is clear, and they no longer talk about the matter between the emperor and the concubine.

Time passed quickly, especially after the fall, and the autumn rains one after another made the entire imperial city cold.

This year, it was colder and colder than in previous years.

It was only October, and everyone had already taken out their jackets and put them on, and Xiao Shunzi even put a brazier in the imperial study, but even this could not stop the sound of His Majesty's coughing from the closed doors and windows of the imperial study every day. It was rumored that several times, he felt in a trance that the emperor was going to be out of breath, but when he entered, only to see Zhu Feng blushing, pressing his chest to the point that his eyes turned red, and then panting. He said to him sternly, "What's the big deal if I cough twice, what are you doing here!"

Xiao Shunzi didn't dare to speak, so he could only sigh and back out carefully.

And the sound of his coughing also reached the Yikun Palace.

Aunt Tong Yun stood in front of Nan Yan, worried and told her about the emperor. Compared with the anxiety of a while ago, this time, Nan Yan seemed very calm. There were only a few hanging needle lines between the eyebrows. It never subsided. After hearing this, she thought for a while in silence, and then murmured, "In the past few months, the emperor has not let people from the Taiyuan Hospital get close to you. How about you. What do you think?"

Aunt Tongyun frowned and said softly, "The emperor's illness is really unsuitable for hard work. You shouldn't even stay up all night in the imperial study every day, not to mention, you have to go north and ride a bumpy ride."

"..."

"Niangniang, if Niangniang can persuade—"

As soon as she uttered the word, Nan Yan interrupted with a wry smile: "If this palace can persuade me, why would this happen?"

She also sighed, and sat on the couch in silence for a long time, and then said: "The medicines that were dried in the sun a few days ago, you said that they would be made into ointment, can you do it well?"

Aunt Tongyun said, "Don't worry, madam, the servants have said hello to the imperial pharmacy, and they are cooking every day."

"..."

"As the saying goes, one or two ointments for ten jins of medicine, and the recipe for slaves and servants was decided after the consultation with Wang Taiyi and the others. Although it can't be cured, it can at least restrain the emperor's condition."

As she said that, she looked at Nan Yan again: "Of course, the best way is to let the emperor rest."

Nan Yan waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "Okay, don't be snarky, the army's food and grass have already been shipped out, if you count it, the emperor will stay in the capital for at most half a month, you should prepare everything as soon as possible. , don't bother anymore."

Aunt Tongyun said, "This servant understands."

It is not surprising to her that the noble concubine is in the deep palace, why even the military department's scheduling is so confidential. After all, she has not been idle these days, but frequently uses the privileges given to her by the emperor. , Even the prince was summoned by her to the palace to meet several times.

Now, the preparations for the war are almost ready, and the preparations for the imperial concubine are almost the same.

Aunt Tongyun bowed and backed out.

Leaving Nan Yan sitting alone on the couch, the weather was much colder than in previous years. There was a pot of charcoal fire in front of her, her legs were covered with fleece blankets, and her hands and feet were warm. But there was still an indescribable chill that permeated from her heart, covering her limbs and body.

She couldn't help turning her head and reaching out to push the window behind her by a line.

Immediately the cold wind came in.

The gloomy sky also brought a haze to her mood.

She couldn't help but think, what is he doing at this time, in the northern kingdom of Kuo, Munch in the city of Cullen?

Are you ready for this battle between him and Zhu Feng?

It may be the last battle between the two.