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

Nan Yan's heart sank suddenly.

She looked at Ran Xiaoyu’s pale almost transparent face. Although Ran Xiaoyu was impulsive and even irritable, she had a baby face, which was particularly delicate and charming. At this time, the doll also became a porcelain doll, delicate and beautiful. But also fragile.

Nan Yan looked at her silently for a long time.

If it was normal, Ran Xiaoyu would have noticed this long silence and Nan Yan's deep gaze, but this time, she just sat blankly, and the words she had just said flashed with Nan Yan. The look in his eyes was unaware.

It seemed as if most of the soul had been taken away.

After being so quiet for a long time, Nan Yan slowly got up and said, "Okay, you can rest well."

"..."

"My palace will accompany the emperor to the Jiuqu Building today for a banquet. I will be back very late.

"..."

"take a good rest."

"..."

Ran Xiaoyu sat there for a while, then said softly, "Thank you, Niang Niang."

Nan Yan glanced at her again, sighed lightly, turned and left.

After returning, she prepared a little bit, and seeing that the time was almost up, she got up and walked outside with Zhu Feng.

When I walked to the gate, I saw a group of people coming from the other side. It was Xu Miaoming who was going to the Jiuqulou to be a guest tonight. She usually only wears a plain long gown at home. Today, she put on a dress. Dao Robe, holding a whisk in his hand, saw Zhu Feng and Nan Yan coming by, and saluted them from a distance: "The emperor, Niang Niang, poor Dao chieftain."

Zhu Feng took a look at her, and then said: "Are you going with me and the concubine?"

Xu Miaoming said: "It's better not to go with the host and guest. If the poor Dao prepares himself immediately, it is better for the early emperor and the empress to go first."

Zhu Feng said: "Alright, you go."

Xu Miaoming saluted them again and then went out, boarded the carriage and left.

After waiting for a while, Zhu Feng also took Nan Yan into the carriage and drove in the direction of Jiuqulou.

Sitting on the swaying carriage, Nan Yan was unusually quiet. Even, she was not the same as before. She went to a new place and couldn't help but raise the curtain to see the scenery outside. This time she has been Sitting quietly, as if thinking.

Zhu Feng was originally sitting quietly, but when he felt her quietness, he couldn't calm down.

Opening his eyes, he turned his head to look at Nan Yan's deep pupils that were hidden in the long eyelashes.

Whispered: "What are you thinking?"

Nan Yan turned his head to look at him, and said seriously: "I wonder what role Xu Miaoming will play in this dinner tonight."

Zhu Feng curled his lips and said, "Isn't she a companion?"

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "To accompany guests? Does the emperor think it is so easy to accompany guests at banquets for high-ranking officials? What the host wants to do, and often, it is inconvenient for the guests to speak; When the guests don’t agree to anything, they always accompany the guests, soak and grind hard. The role of accompany guests is great."

Zhu Feng smiled.

How could he not know?

You know, when he was canonized as the King of Yan and was thrown into the bitter cold of Beiping, he went to many banquets of local tycoons and gentry. In order to win over them and raise food and payment, he also invited some long-sleeved dancers at the banquet. People do accompany guests.

Later, with crane clothing, these things became easier to handle.

No matter what happened afterwards, no matter what He Yi was in front of him, he always knew that He Yi had contributed to the victory of the Battle of Jing Nan.

Zhu Feng thought for a while and said, "Then you think she will help the people of Hang Seng Bank?"

Nan Yan also thought for a while, and said: "What on earth will she do, my concubine doesn't know or guess. However, in a few hours from receiving the post this morning to just leaving the house, she came to report that she wanted Apart from being a guest, haven't you ever found the emperor again?"

"Ok."

"Therefore, she didn't come to ask the emperor what she wanted to do in Xiajiang Town this time, and what purpose did the emperor achieve when she went to the banquet.

"Ok."

"She dared to go without asking anything."

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Feng's eyes flickered again.

Nan Yan said: "Either she is ignorant and fearless; or she knows more than us."

"..."

"What does the emperor think?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "What do you think?"

Nanyan said: "She is the younger sister of Empress Renxiao, and she cannot be an ignorant person."

Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at her for a while. Just as he was about to say something, the carriage stopped and both of them shook. Nan Yan immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Shunzi outside said: "Master, madam, here it is."

"So fast?"

Nan Yan was still a little surprised, and Zhu Feng had already said: "This town is so big, how long can I sit in a carriage?"

After speaking, he opened the curtain and jumped down, turned and took her by the hand and got out of the carriage.

As soon as the two stood still, they heard an affectionate greet from the stone steps at the gate of Jiuqulou: "Two of you, it must be Master Huang and Madam, right? I'm waiting here Waiting for the driver, you are welcome!"

The two looked up together.

I saw a thin middle-aged man standing on the steps, dressed in a blue shirt and a small cap, with a neatly trimmed beard. At first glance, he was a kind of accountant, walking over with a smile on his face. He bowed his hand to Zhu Feng and bowed to Nan Yan again.

"Master Huang, Madam, you are welcome."

Zhu Feng glanced at him, then looked at his side. Several young and strong, short-dressed brawny men guarding the door were obviously theirs, and one of them was brought to the fire that night. Zheng Qun from the inn.

Zhu Feng squinted his eyes slightly.

Then he said lightly: "You are the people of Hang Seng Hong?"

"Exactly,"

It was the accountant Tan Boyun who stood at the door welcoming guests. He raised his hand and said: "Our shopkeeper has a banquet on the second floor. It has been waiting for a long time, please, please."

Zhu Feng took a step forward to this nine-track building.

Jiuqulou is regarded as the best restaurant in Xiajiang Town, but after all, it is only the best in a small town. For people like them from the capital, it is naturally nothing. But as soon as they walked in, Zhu Feng found that the whole There were people standing up and down in the restaurant who dressed similarly to the brawny men at the door, but there was not a single guest.

Even the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the restaurant were standing far behind the counter.

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows: "This is—"

Tan Boyun smiled and said: "Lord Huang is invited over today to talk about important matters. In order not to disturb the interest of some idle people, our shopkeeper is fortunate to pack the Jiuqu Building."

Nan Yan frowned.