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

The door opened, and the courtiers' pleading voice naturally sounded outside, and the little button didn't speak, but only slowly walked in.

And behind him, a slender figure followed.

Originally, Zhu Feng glanced at them, then bowed his head, then raised his head again, and saw a strange court lady behind Xiaokou Zi, he immediately said, "Who is she?"

Xia Yunting looked up, stayed for a while, and immediately fell to her knees.

"Your Highness."

The little button hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, this is the palace lady who didn't enter Yeting a few days ago, called Xia Yunting."

Zhu Feng frowned: "Where is Sinan Yan?"

Xia Yunting had never seen King Yan before. At this time, her whole body trembled, and she whispered: "His Royal Highness, Nan Yan, she was caught in the cold and worried that she might have missed the affairs of His Highness, so -"

"Stained with a wind chill? It was fine yesterday, why did you catch a wind chill today?"

He Yi couldn't help but glance back.

When King Yan asked, Xia Yunting was already shaking to his knees.

Seeing them cautiously, Zhu Feng also felt a little dull, but thinking back to letting Sinanyan go to night for two consecutive nights, she probably couldn't hold it anymore and became ill.

Coldly said: "Useless things."

Hearing what he said, Xiaokouzi and Xia Yunting hurriedly bowed their heads to apologize, and then walked to his side.

Zhu Feng ignored them, and continued to say to He Yi: "Did you mean that just now?"

He Yi nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhu Feng's brows frowned again.

He was a prince from a military commander with a noble status, and he never liked to deal with those literati. He always felt that they were tired of doing things. Now, he wants to let him go and see a literati in person.

Seeing that he hesitated a little, He Yi said, "Master, important things are important."

"..."

Zhu Feng thought about it again, and said, "Well, let them prepare tomorrow—"

"My lord, go to see Jian Tongguang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take too many people."

"Then what do you mean?"

"The prince only needs to dress lightly and take two people by his side."

"..."

"Too many people following, it is inevitable that they will be overwhelming."

"..."

"Master, there is Mr. Jian, but all the scholars in the world are watching."

"..."

Zhu Feng thought for a while, and then nodded: "Never mind."

After speaking, he got up and walked outside. Xia Yunting was still standing still, and the little button elbowed her once. She was taken aback, and then hurriedly followed King Yan.

Zhu Feng walked to the door and opened the door. When the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground saw him coming out, they immediately knocked their heads like garlic and shouted: "Your Highness, the ministers and others ask your Highness to take the throne."

"His Royal Highness, the country cannot be without a monarch for a day. Please also your Highness to focus on Jiangshan Sheji."

"Please wait for your Highness to ascend the throne!"

Zhu Feng glanced at them coldly and said: "You all get up and go back. This king has already said that this king does these things only to quell difficulties and to clear the side of the emperor. If you have no master today, you should find another. Talented."

"His Royal Highness..."

"Needless to say, you all go back."

Those courtiers couldn't, they had no choice but to get up and leave.

Zhu Feng looked at the reluctance of these people, and then recalled the situation of the door of the Tianhua Gai Temple a few days ago, with a cold look.

But Xia Yunting, who was standing behind him, looked at that handsome and innocent face at this moment, shining in the sun, and could not look away for a long time.