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

The human said: "Two days later, the emperor will re-appoint Consort Ning Empress."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the entire lobby suddenly became quiet.

Even Zhu Xuan's eyes widened subconsciously, and after a short breath, he immediately turned his head and looked at Sinanyan subconsciously.

I saw her face suddenly turned pale.

"what did you say?"

Naturally, the official had never seen the imperial concubine. He just heard that King Ning had brought back a "noble guest" from the capital. He was a beauty. If he wanted to come, it should be his new favorite.

Seeing her questioning, he said politely: "The affairs of the capital, especially the affairs of the palace, are not very clear to the subordinates. I just listened to the people from the capital to say that the emperor somehow committed the original crime. Wrong, Concubine Ning who broke into the palace was brought out of the palace again."

"..."

"And these days, there are thousands of pets, and two people are inseparable."

"..."

"Now, although some people in the court and the harem are opposed, the emperor still insists on canonizing her. Now, the government offices at all levels have received the news, and everyone has to express their congratulations."

"..."

"Master, the next official has already brought the news, so I'll leave."

"Ok."

Even Zhu Xuan was a little bit overwhelmed, and only reluctantly nodded at that person to send the guests off.

Look back at Nanyan again.

He said with a faint smile: "It seems that the concubine empress has been waiting for news from Beiping, but it seems that this news is not what you want to get."

"..."

"Tsk tsk, how could this be?"

While talking, he raised his eyebrows, looking at Nan Yan's pale face, and Jian Ruocheng's frown, solemn expression.

At this time, Nan Yan supported the armrest of the chair and slowly stood up.

Jian Ruocheng subconsciously reached out to her, but she was stopped by raising her hand. She only said indifferently: "His Royal Highness, everyone, this palace is a little unwell, go back and rest first."

"Please."

Zhu Xuan made a "please" gesture to her very politely.

Nan Yan turned around and left the main hall silently.

Although, except for her face pale, she didn't show any uncomfortable expression, but looking at her soft footsteps and lonely back, everyone knew what kind of inner suffering she was experiencing at this moment.

But Zhai Yun, looking at her back, sneered and said: "The honor of the harem has always been like morning frost and night dew, fleeting. Besides, she has fallen out of favor before and was beaten into the cold palace, how did she hear this? News, still so desperate."

"..."

"Woman, is that so stupid?"

Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "What do you know."

After speaking, he looked at Jian Ruocheng again, smiled and said, "Ruocheng, won't you follow?"

"..."

Jian Ruocheng was looking at Nan Yan's back with some hesitation. Hearing Zhu Xuan's words, he glanced back at him.

Zhu Xuan said: "Women are very fragile."

"..."

"When she is fragile, when you show up in front of her, it is more effective than you usually stay with her for several decades. This is the experience of this king, you must not miss the opportunity."

"..."

Jian Ruocheng hesitated again, but seeing Nan Yan walked out of the side door, because his expression was distracted, his shoulder hit the door directly, and he staggered without feeling, he hurriedly followed.

Reaching out to support Nan Yan.

Nan Yan turned his head and glanced at him, the two said nothing, Jian Ruocheng helped her walk forward.

At this moment, the two people who remained in the lobby looked at each other. Zhai Yun's faces were still angry, but he still tried to restrain Zhu Xuan and said, "Master, why did you let Jian Ruocheng go to talk about that business."

Zhu Xuan dangled the fan comfortably. Fortunately, in his Ningwang Mansion, earth dragons were burning everywhere, which was very hot, so even if the fan was swayed in the winter, it was not cold.

He said: "This king knows that you are not convinced."

Zhai Yun took a deep breath, and said, "This business is the father of my father's line, so I can continue the discussion. Isn't it right?"

"..."

"Still," he looked at Zhu Xuan: "The prince doesn't trust me?"

Zhu Xuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Zhai Yun, don't say such angry words to this king."

"..."

"If this king doesn't trust you or your family, how can you entrust such an important business to your father and let him lead the way?"

You know, the Great Yan Dynasty had very strict controls on ironware.

A feudal prince like him, under his command, raised an army with amazing combat effectiveness like Doyanwei, and then bought a large number of weapons, as long as the people in the court knew about it, they could immediately sue him for treason.

This is equivalent to handing all his own handle to the hands of the Zhai father and son.

Zhai Yun thought for a while and said, "Then why did the prince let him go? Isn't the prince——don't trust him completely?"

Zhu Xuan gave a deep smile.

"..."

Zhai Yun suddenly understood something.

Just as Jian Ruocheng said to Nan Yan before, he came to Ning Wang to work and did not hand in his "voting certificate". Although he did have a lot of ideas, many people under Ning Wang did not fully believe him.

In the future, if King Ning fails, he can completely remove himself.

Zhai Yun said: "This time this business can't be put on the table, let him talk about it-the prince wants to drag him down completely?"

"..."

Zhu Xuan smiled faintly, and said to him: "If you see it through, don't tell it."

"..."

"He agreed. It's a good thing. If you can talk about it, this king can trust him completely."

"What if not?"

"If you can't—" Zhu Xuan's eyes flashed a cold light, which matched the playful smile on his face, revealing a hideous feeling: "Then, he has no need to stay. Up."

"Ok……"

Zhai Yun nodded gently.

On the other side, Nan Yan walked back to the Zhulin Jingshe.

The wind is not too big, blowing through the surrounding bamboo forest, tending to rustle, and snow foam is constantly blowing down and falling onto her face with the wind.

However, she did not feel cold.

Because of the pain in my heart, everything has been overwhelmed.

She didn't know what kind of power she used to walk back all the way from the lobby. Perhaps, she had no strength anymore, and she was relying on Jian Ruocheng.

His arms have been supporting his hands.

When he walked to the room, he helped himself to sit on the couch, poured a cup of hot tea, delivered it to her, and said softly: "Drink some water first, and people will feel better."

"..."

Nan Yan didn't speak, but took the cup slowly.

But for a long time, I didn't send it to my lips.

There was a soft noise, and a string of tears came from her eyes and dripped into the cup.