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

The sky is dim.

When the dusk fell and the nearest city of Beiping slowly sank into the dark night, Heyi came out of the palace and arrived at Fusi, Beizhen.

With a long, hoarse voice, Beizhen Fusi's door opened.

He walked in slowly.

The sentries on both sides naturally saw him, but because it was Zhongshu Province Zuo Cheng, and Zhu Feng trained Jin Yiwei, He Yi has been involved in it, and they are no strangers to this Master Zuo Cheng.

At this time, three people came up.

Although they are all Jinyiwei, the clothing of these three people is obviously different from that of the surrounding Jinyiwei. Their clothes are purple, and their chests and cuffs have unicorn patterns.

Immediately, a well-dressed commander came forward.

He Yi knew that they were the four commanders of Jin Yiwei.

But now, only three have come.

"Master Crane."

He Yi nodded, looked around, and then said: "This officer is here to send an order to let you perform a task."

The three people looked at each other.

One of the oldest commanders, Jin Yiwei, who was only in his early thirties, stepped forward and raised his hand and said: "Master Heyi knows our rules, please show the emperor's handwriting first."

"..."

He Yi was silent for a moment, and then said: "The emperor's handwriting, the official does not have it yet."

Immediately, the expressions of the three people became subtle.

The man said again: "If this is the case, please ask Master Heyi to go back to the emperor and come back again with a handwritten letter."

"Not bad."

The two people next to him also said: "Without the emperor's manuscript and imperial decree, we will not obey any orders, nor will any tasks be carried out."

He Yi's brows wrinkled.

Of course he also knew that this batch of Jinyi guards from Beizhen Fusi, except for the emperor's orders, they would obey, and they would turn a deaf ear to the words of anyone and any organization.

This, naturally can guarantee their absolute loyalty.

But the current situation-

He Yi couldn't help but smile. This is probably a situation that Zhu Feng, who is full of self-confidence, has never thought about.

He Yi smiled and said: "Of course the officer knows your situation, and the emperor's imperial decree and manuscript are not in the hands of the officer, but the task that the officer asks you to perform is what must be done now."

"..."

The three looked at each other again.

One of them said: "If Master Heyi insists, then wait until I meet the emperor before--"

"No." He Yi said immediately: "Now, you can't see the emperor."

"..."

"The emperor will not see anyone."

Another younger commander frowned: "Master Heyi, has something happened to the emperor?"

"You should not ask about things in the palace."

Hearing He Yi said that, they had nothing to say.

The middle-aged man said, "Since this is the case, I can only ask Master Heyi to forgive me."

"..."

"As Jinyiwei, the first training we receive is absolute obedience to the emperor."

"..."

"We don't listen to anyone except the emperor."

Hearing such categorical remarks, He Yi stopped reluctantly, just smiled and nodded, and said, "Well, you have your own rules, so the officer won't say much."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked around: "Will Li hurt?"

"..."

"Why are there only three of you?"

As soon as Li Bushang was mentioned, the middle-aged man's expression became more serious, and he said, "We are about to report this incident to the emperor. Since the return of the great sacrificial altar that day, Li Bushang's whereabouts has become strange. Get up, I haven't seen anyone else all day today."

"Oh?"

He Yi was not surprised when he heard it, and only raised his eyebrows lightly.

The middle-aged man said again: "The action he made on his own at the altar that day was originally punishable, but because the emperor has not ordered to come to Beizhen to Fusi these days, we just put it down for the time being. did not expect--"

He Yi smiled and said, "He has gone to perform other tasks, you can leave it alone for now."

"Other tasks?"

The faces of all three of them showed surprised expressions: "He is the only one."

He Yi said: "This task can only be done by himself."

The three people looked at each other as if they realized something, and He Yi smiled and said: "Okay, it's okay, the officer should go back, these days the emperor will no longer order to come to Beizhen Fusi to take care of yours. Subordinates, don't disturb trouble."

"Yes."

The three people saluted him together, He Yi waved his hand, turned and left Beizhen Fusi.

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Nan Yan followed Zhu Xuan and the others on the road.

According to his status, he was a concubine who was favored and beaten into the cold palace. To Zhu Xuan, he was only a hostage taken hostage, and his treatment should not be better.

But because of Jian Ruocheng, Zhu Xuan was very polite to her.

Even the horse-drawn carriage when she was running was very comfortable. She was worried that the bumps on the road would worsen her neck injury.

At this moment, Nan Yan was sitting in the large carriage, and a Jian Ruocheng sat opposite.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Jian Ruocheng could easily point to the landscape outside and tell her what legends exist in this place and what the customs of that place are.

His erudition and versatility are of course not limited to handling political affairs and planning.

If it weren't for his current situation, he was really a qualified travel companion, and it was indeed the best journey for a trip.

But Nanyan can't be in the mood to go sightseeing.

Her mood was solemn, until their carriage reached a ferry, and then boarded a boat.

The boat is not big, but you can see that there are a lot of people here.

When he got to the deck, Nan Yan turned his head and asked Jian Ruocheng who had been by his side: "Where are we going?"

"Changqing City."

"Changqing City?"

It sounds a little strange, but it seems that Prince Ning's Mansion is there.

In fact, after being hijacked by them, where she went, it really didn't make much sense to her, but she was a little uneasy in her heart.

It has been two days, and there is really no one to save myself.

They didn’t come to save themselves because they didn’t know whether it was King Ning’s hand, or—

They have no time to take care of themselves now?

If it is the latter, there is only one possibility, Zhu Feng, something really happened!

The more she thought about it, the tighter her brows frowned.

But at this moment, the black shadow in front of his eyes flickered, and a warm hand stretched out in front of his eyes, gently rubbing his eyebrows.

"Don't frown."

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and raised his head, only to see Jian Ruocheng.

He seemed to subconsciously stretched out his hand and made that action. Looking at Nan Yan, his eyes were still a little confused, and he said softly: "I'm here, you don't have to worry."