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

Nan Yan gasped.

"Xu Sezong?!"

The person in front of him is not someone else, but the eldest brother of Empress Renxiao who has seen them several times, Xu Shizong who is so sick as to be able to blow it down.

But at this moment, it was Xu Shizong who led the people to break through Jinling City and enter the Jinling Palace.

Nan Yan opened her eyes wide, and the pale and thin figure reflected in her pupils seemed to be burned into her heart.

"It's you……"

She murmured, and the moment she said these two words, the past events suddenly looked back like a tide, swallowing her in an instant.

At this moment, she recalled the Goddess of Mercy given to her by Xu Miaoyin and the musk beads hidden inside.

Recalling that when Zhu Feng launched the battle of Jingnan and seized the throne, he had been recuperating in his hometown.

Recalling what happened after he dragged the sick body into the capital.

And Zhu Chengjin's "God" help.

It turned out that it was him.

"Oh it's you."

Nan Yan murmured, and walked forward step by step. The candlesticks around the hall that had not been used for a long time were all lit by this time, and a trace of wind came in, causing those candlelights to flicker constantly, and the shaking of light and shadow made The whole hall has a shaky feeling.

But Xu Shizong, standing above the hall, although he was a thin body that would be blown down by a gust of wind, his eyes were firm as a rock.

When he met Shang Nanyan's eyes, he only faintly lowered his eyelids, as if smiling.

"Oh it's you."

Nan Yan repeated the sentence in a heavy voice. After all the causes and consequences were clarified for an instant, she suddenly couldn't help but laughed. When she raised her head to look at Xu Shizong, her eyes were complicated and cold: "It turns out, it has always been you."

Xu Shizong only glanced at her, but did not respond to her.

Instead, he slowly walked down with the wooden rail next to him. His steps were still a little vacant. When he got closer, Nan Yan saw that not only was his face pale, but his eyes were full of black shadows. , His eyes were completely bloodshot and red, which was obviously the appearance that he hadn't closed his eyes in the past few days and his physical strength was almost empty.

He raised his hand to Zhu Chengjin in a salute: "My son."

Zhu Chengjin didn't seem to see his sickness. He just remembered that he was standing in the hall just now, holding the dragon chair in his hand, and said with unreliable anger: "How dare you go up?!"

Xu Shizong glanced back.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, and then said: "Xia Xia, Xia Xia just wants to see."

"What are you looking at?"

"..."

"What catches your eyes?"

Xu Shizong probably understood his anger. After all, for people who had lost all of this, after finally regaining everything, anyone who wanted to covet, even if it was to take a second look, would be full of aggression.

So he coughed again and said, "I just want to see the scenery standing there."

Zhu Chengjin said coldly: "Not everyone can see the scenery there."

His words, in the domineering, already showed a trace of hostility.

Xu Shizong raised his head while covering his mouth and coughing, giving him a faint look.

Probably because of illness and weakness, this person will always look pale and thin, completely harmless, even if he has been suspicious of the musk beads in Guanyin, but looking at him. It looks like it can't make people feel hostile.

Because he is really too "weak".

But now, Nan Yan already knew that this kind of "weakness" was nothing more than a fragile mask, especially when he looked up at Zhu Chengjin just now, it was obviously soft and weak, but there was a pinpoint-like edge.

It gave people the feeling that he was hiding, but he clearly felt the sharp presence.

Zhu Chengjin wasn't stupid either, he felt it right away.

He thought for a while, calmed down and said with a smile: "It's not cold from the heights, Army Master, I also care about your body."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Xu Shizong lowered his head, a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He coughed twice and said softly, "I'm making the son bother."

Nan Yan stood by and looked at them.

Originally, when she came in and saw Xu Shizong, there were countless doubts and questions, and even angrily wanted to throw them away, but at this time, she calmed down and only looked at these two people quietly.

At this time, Zhu Chengjin looked up and looked forward.

Above the main hall, the golden dragon chair, probably since he entered Jinling City, he has been thinking about it, and he is finally in front of him at this moment. After his anger has dissipated, his eyes immediately have strong desire and greed, as if he can't wait Incarnate into a gluttonous food, swallowing all of this in one bite.

He also ignored them, and immediately walked forward eagerly, boarded the hall, and reached out to touch the golden dragon chair.

Everything that once belonged to him is now in his eyes, under his feet, and in his hands!

Zhu Chengjin was shaking with excitement.

After stroking the dragon chair for a long time, he finally turned around slowly and sat down on the chair cherishingly. After sitting down, he even moved his body and changed several positions until he straightened his back and remembered that he was still sitting. From the above feeling, when looking down, Xu Shizong and Sinanyan are no longer the only two people under the hall, as if they are already full of his civil and military officials, and outside, there are his billions of people.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha..."

Zhu Chengjin couldn't help laughing wildly.

In the hall, his laughter kept undulating and reverberating, and it shocked everyone's brains. Nan Yan frowned subconsciously, and Xu Shizong seemed to be unbearable, covering his mouth and coughing gently.

Fortunately, Zhu Chengjin immediately stopped the laughter. He lowered his head, looked down at Xu Shizong, and said, "Now, how is the war?"

Nan Yan immediately raised his spirits.

After coming in for so long, I finally got the point.

Xu Shizong said softly: "I led people to attack for four days. Jinling City's defenses were not tight and there was no external force. After entering the city, all the garrisons were withdrawn."

"Where did you withdraw?"

"It's all gone."

"Scattered?"

Hearing these two words, Zhu Chengjin couldn't help laughing again, and said: "Sure enough, the idea of ​​the military division is good. Jinling City is him. No, it is the capital that God left me. As long as you occupy this place, talk to him. Dividing rivers and governing, there will be more opportunities to go north in the future. At that time—"

Xu Shizong coughed slightly, interrupting his dream.

Said: "My son, the next opinion is that we must first clean up the people who have dispersed in the city."

Zhu Chengjin said: "They are all defeated generals, why bother?"