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

Since Zhu Feng has said that he will leave for Beijing in a few days, things will naturally be arranged sooner.

Everyone was busy inside and outside the palace.

After Zhu Chengjin captured Jinling City, he killed a large number of officials who remained here, and Zhu Feng all soothed them one by one, and then re-promoted a group of people in a short period of time. Naturally, they were young people. Although these people were inexperienced, they did things well. Aggressiveness, without so many scruples and involvement, on the contrary, it is easier than before.

Right now, the only thing to worry about is really only one thing.

It can also be said that there are two people.

Two people holding the emperor and the imperial concubine.

That evening, the arrangements for Yujia's return to Beijing were completed, and he was leaving in two days. Zhu Feng also knew that he could not delay any longer, so he stayed in the Yushufang and asked Ye Zhen to come over.

When Ye Xu walked slowly to the door, the people in the Imperial Dining Room came out from inside and bowed to him: "Master Ye."

Ye Xun nodded, knowing that Zhu Feng was eating inside, hesitated and was about to leave, waiting for a while.

At this time, Zhu Feng’s voice came from inside the house——

"come in."

Ye Xun thought for a while, took a deep breath and lifted his foot into the room. Sure enough, he saw a small table in the inner room with a few dishes and two sets of bowls and chopsticks. Zhu Feng sat opposite. Beckoned to him: "Come here."

Ye Xu walked over slowly and raised his hand to salute him.

Zhu Feng said: "Sit down."

Ye Xu said, "Weichen dare not."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly.

You know, in the past days, Ye Wei shouldn't say sitting down in front of him. There have been many more presumptuous things, but now, he deliberately said that.

He looked at him for a while, but after all he was reluctant, and said solemnly: "You used to sit and eat with me often?"

Ye Xu said, "That's the past."

Zhu Feng said: "It's the same now."

Ye Xu said, "It's different now."

Zhu Feng frowned again, his tone heavier than before, and said, "Where is the difference? Is it the thing that is different? Or is it the person?"

"..."

"If people are different, who is different?"

"..."

"We have not changed before, so have you changed?"

Ye Xu was silent for a while, and said, "I haven't changed."

Zhu Feng said: "Then why do you say that the present is different from the past?"

Ye Xu finally gave a bitter smile, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Why should the emperor want to do this? The matter is already in front of him. Does the emperor think that I can assume that I don't have that brother, or that my brother is not because of the emperor. And die?"

After all, he said this sentence.

For so many days, these words have been pressing on the hearts of two people. Zhu Feng knew what his heart knot was, but he refused to say it, hoping to hear him say it himself.

When he spoke, Zhu Feng immediately got up, walked to him and said, "I have never thought about it like this."

"..."

"For so many years, Ye Quan's death has been pressing on my heart. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't go to the barracks to find you. Even if I know those people are doing those things and are looking for you, I will only hand you over. In the hands of others, you will be adopted by a reliable family without leaving you by my side."

Hearing this, Ye Yu's brow furrowed.

He looked at Zhu Feng and said dumbly: "So, to the emperor, I am actually just a tool of atonement?"