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

This sentence seemed to poke Zhu Feng again. He coldly raised his head and glanced at He Yi. He Yi still smiled and said, "It's not too early. Your Highness will decide earlier."

Zhu Feng said: "Let Ye Yu follow."

"..."

He Yi was taken aback: "Is he alone?"

"Didn't you say that the fewer people, the better, lest others feel that this king is overpowering others?"

"but--"

"Needless to say."

After speaking, Zhu Feng stood up from the table and said to Ye Xun: "You clean up, and immediately follow this king out of the palace."

Ye Xu put things away and hurried over: "Yes."

Seeing them going away, He Yi shook his head slightly. At this moment, Grandpa Yu walked in and looked at He Yi and said, "Dao Master, Lord, is this going out?"

"Ok."

"When will you be back? Can you prepare dinner for the prince?"

He Yi smiled faintly: "Get ready, or I will be back in a while."

Grandpa Yu thought his smile was a little joking, but after all, this man had been following His Royal Highness Yan from the Yan Palace, and his words were still credible, so he ordered.

Sure enough, at night, Zhu Feng came back with a black face.

He Yi smiled and asked, "His Royal Highness, how?"

Zhu Feng did not speak, and Ye Yin said frustratedly: "Don't say it, I went to knock on the door for a long time, and there wasn't even one who came out to answer the door. Could it be that so many people in Jian's Mansion have all gone out?"

He Yi said: "Probably so, you can wait until tomorrow to check it out."

Zhu Feng glanced at him and said coldly: "I'll go tomorrow."

After he had dinner, he soon returned to the Wuying Hall to rest. Ye Xun hesitated to call Sinanyan over for the night, but he heard Zhu Feng, who was lying on the bed, coldly saying: "No, this king doesn't want to see it today. she was."

Ye Xu didn't dare to talk too much, so he sat in the corner obediently.

After tossing for a whole night, the next day, they went out early again and still went to Zhaowenfang. When they arrived outside Jian’s mansion, it was just getting bright, Zhu Feng was still riding on horseback, and let Ye Yu dismount and call the door.

But this time was better than the last one. After calling for half a day, it finally came out a gray-haired old man who was a janitor, but his ears were not good. He talked with him for a long time, and he came to visit Jian Tongguang. He just understood.

However, he said: "The master left early in the morning, and he won't be back today. Please come back, please."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Ye Wei blinked and turned his head in embarrassment. Zhu Feng's expression was already very ugly. He reined in and turned his horse's head and left. Ye Yu hurriedly got on his horse and chased him.

When I returned to the palace, it was just after noon.

After He Yi heard about this, he smiled and said, "In ancient times, the sages had to visit the thatched cottage three times before they came out. The prince might as well go again tomorrow."

Zhu Feng's face was gloomy, and it took a while before he said: "Okay, tomorrow, this king will go again for the last time."

He Yi said: "The prince does not have to be angry, scholars have this bad temper, there are a lot of princes, please bear with me."

Zhu Feng didn't speak, but opened the door and walked into the Canopy Hall.

The heat in the hall made him more irritable.

He Yi walked behind him and said softly: "His Royal Highness has not slept well these two nights?"

Zhu Feng was already irritable at first, and his face became more gloomy at this time: "What are you doing with this?"

He Yi smiled and said: "If people don't sleep well, they will naturally lose their energy and their spirits. How can they do things smoothly?"

Zhu Feng's eyes flickered slightly.