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

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor, the ancestral system set by the emperor Gao, will the emperor change all of it?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while and said: "There is one, I will not change it."

"What is it?"

"The harem, there can be no women outside the square."

Nan Yan was taken aback for a moment: "Why?"

Zhu Feng looked solemnly and said: "I want to open the door to the Western Regions, but the Hexi section has always been controlled by Lao Guo."

"..."

"To lead to the Western Regions, you must first get back this piece of land in Hexi."

"..."

"It is inevitable to go to war with Lao Guo."

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair and said, "So, I can't have a woman from Lao Kingdom by my side."

He looked down at the little woman in his arms, with a smile on his mouth.

Fortunately, she is not from Kuo Guo.

You know, it's horrible to look dazzling.

Nan Yan also understood it and nodded gently: "No one can hinder the emperor's great cause."

Zhu Feng smiled and said: "I also know that what I want to do cannot be accomplished overnight, but I will not let anyone hinder the cause."

"..."

Nan Yan lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "The slave and maidservant remembered that I heard from my grandmother before that the maidservant's uncle had a protégé, and he followed him when the uncle was envoys to the Western Regions. This man, both civil and military, proficient in the languages ​​and languages ​​of various countries, I want to come. , Should be a very useful person."

"Oh? Where is he?"

"I don't know. Listening to my grandmother, since the uncle--" Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and considering that it was Emperor Gao did what he did at the beginning, he skipped it and said softly, "This person has no contact with our family."

"Oh, what's his name?"

"Yan Ye."

"Yan Ye..."

Zhu Feng repeated the name in a murmur, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

South flue: "The emperor?"

Zhu Feng looked down at her again and said lightly: "It's okay, if you can find him, if he is really a usable talent, I will reuse it."

"Ok."

Zhu Feng said again: "As for your brother--"

Nan Yan looked at him.

Zhu Feng thought for a while, and said, "Let him follow Elder Jian first. If he really can use it, I will use him again."

Nan Yan nodded: "Yes."

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After returning to Yeting that day, Nan Yan gave Ran Xiaoyu the medicine Zhu Feng had given him.

Sure enough, it was a good medicine. By the second day, the wounds were basically swollen. In addition, Ran Xiaoyu was already healthy, and on the third day, he was able to move freely.

And this day is also the day they set off.

Early in the morning, the men and horses going north gathered at the gate of the palace. When Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu arrived, Grandpa Yu walked over with a smile, and led them to a carriage.

"This is the emperor's special confession to let the magistrate and the court lady Ran sit."

"Wow--"

Nan Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

You know, the last time she went out of the palace to Yongzhou, she had to drive with her car.

This time it was great to be able to sit in a carriage. She happily climbed into the carriage. Although the layout inside was simple, the cushions were soft and comfortable to sit on.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "I, it's your light."

Nan Yan's face was a little red: "Nonsense."

At this moment, a voice outside said: "The maid, your family has passed in something and let it be handed over to you."

"...?"

Nan Yan's brows frowned slightly.

Family, something?

She opened the curtain and saw a little **** standing outside the car window, respectfully offering a small purse.