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

Nan Yan looked at him, and suddenly said, "Why did he just call us—hurry up?"

Zhu Feng said: "He is already crazy, who knows what he is thinking."

"..."

"I also asked people from the hospital to come over to him before, saying that he was insane in this situation. It was probably caused by some major stimulus. Such people are either talking nonsense or receiving something. The same stimulus as before, will say some inexplicable things."

"The same excitement as before?"

Nan Yan frowned and said, "But just now, we didn't say anything and did nothing."

"..."

"Who would irritate him?"

Zhu Feng said: "Maybe, it's just nonsense."

Having said this, he sighed and said: "He is like this, it is very difficult to heal."

Nan Yan also sighed.

The two of them sat in the car quietly, and the carriage swayed along the road. After a while, Zhu Feng suddenly said: "By the way, what do you think of Wen Bieyu's kid?"

Nan Yan was initially dozed off by the carriage, but when he heard him say this, he immediately opened his eyes, "What?"

Zhu Feng said: "I want him to enter the palace."

"Let him enter the palace? Why do you enter the palace?"

"Be with Cheng Jun."

"Accompany Chengjun?"

Nan Yan thought for a while, and came back to his senses: "The emperor wants him to read as Jun servant?"

Zhu Feng nodded, and said: "In half a year, Cheng Jun will start studying. It is better to take him with such a person by his side; besides, he is a few years older than Cheng Jun and can take him to play. I think this child has a fair temperament, better than the children of other princes and princes."

Nan Yan thought for a while, then chuckled: "Does the emperor like that kid when he is in formation?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said nothing.

Nan Yan said: "Is this kid talented?"

"It's hard to say talent, but he himself is interested in the formation of troops, which is very important. People with talents are not interested, and they are not much different from those without talents."

"That's true."

"What do you think of that kid?"

Nan Yan thought for a while, and said, "It's quite sensible. A teenage child is always the most naughty, but he can still guard his grandfather and uncle at home peacefully, and he can see his heart."

Having said this, she smiled herself, and said: "When my concubine was a teenager, it was also the most noisy time. Although Si Muyun always bullied me, I was not easy to provoke. I was often beaten by them. At night, I grabbed the mice and stuffed them into their blankets, scared them to cry out most of the night."

Zhu Feng laughed as he listened.

Reached out and rubbed her hair, said: "You."

But with a smile, his smile gradually converged, and he said indifferently: "It's just what I was doing when I was ten years old. I don't remember it long ago."

Nan Yan's expression condensed suddenly.

Yes, Zhu Feng lost all his past memories because of "too much forgiveness." Although Xue Yun has detoxified him, he can also say that all memories need to be stimulated by the situation at that time. Find it again.

But who knows, what did he experience when he was ten?

Zhu Feng said sadly: "I am almost the same as Wen Wuyu, as if I had lost my heart."

"..."

"I don't remember anything, and I have to be stimulated to remember the past."

"The emperor don't say that,"

Nan Yan immediately stretched out his hand to hold his hand, gently pinched his cold fingertips, and said seriously: "The poison has been solved, there is always a way, the emperor should not be discouraged."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and smiled faintly.

"Ok."

So, two days later, a decree was passed to the Wen family, let Wen Bieyu enter the palace to accompany Han Wang Chengjun.

Wen Bieyu was originally reluctant to bear his grandfather and uncle. He was especially worried that Wen Wuyu would be too old to take care of Wen Wuyu alone at home, but the court assigned two people to his home to take care of him, and he had nothing to say. Said that, coupled with the fact that teenage children are also very playful, they happily followed others.

He did not enter the palace directly, but followed Ying Shao to learn the rules for a few days on the side of the imperial army, and then he was sent to Yonghe Palace in front of Nan Yan.

Nan Yan watched him put on a new set of clothes, walked in front of him in a proper manner, bowed down and said, "Caomin pays homage to the imperial concubine and his Royal Highness Han."

Nanyan Road: "You don't need to be polite, get up."

Wen Bieyu said, "Thank your concubine, empress."

After speaking, he stood up and placed his hands on both sides of his thighs without raising his head.

Nan Yan sat in a chair with Han Wang Chengjun in his arms, and pointed to Wen Bieyu and said, "This little brother, I will live with you from now on, eat together, and I will study and read together in the future. His name is Wen Bieyu. , You have to be friends with him, have you heard?"

Zhu Chengjun opened his eyes wide in surprise, got down from Nan Yan's knees, ran to Wen Bieyu's face, and looked up at him.

Xiao Chengjun was just five years old, still young, with big round eyes, and with a kind of animal agility and intuition. He looked at Wen Bieyu for a while, and said with a smile: "Brother!"

Wen Bieyu also cautiously smiled at him: "Hi, your lord."

At this moment, Xinping's voice came from outside the door: "Boy, who is your brother?"

Xiao Chengjun immediately raised his head and saw Princess Xinping walking in from outside, and immediately ran over with a smile: "Sister!"

She was dressed in bright red clothes, her hair was in a well-behaved bun, and she was also dressed up with a water-red ribbon to make her pink and tender, because Nan Yan also took care of her diet recently, and her chin was slightly thinner. The chin was sharpened, and his cheeks were still fleshy, and they became more and more clever.

As soon as Wen Bieyu saw her, he blushed involuntarily and lowered his head.

Xin Ping knows the rules very well. He first glared at Wen Bieyu when he walked in, and then walked to Nan Yan to salute. Nan Yan said, "Why are you here?"

Xinping said: "I'm finished studying, I heard him call someone "Brother," come and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his finger to poke Xiao Chengjun's head: "Your brother is the prince, and the prince is our brother. Who are you calling for?"

Xiao Chengjun clutched his head: "Um..."

Nan Yan also laughed, and then said, "Xinping, don't mess around. This is Wen Bieyu. Your father specially summoned Cheng Jun to study and play with Cheng Jun. He is two years older than you. Also call him—"

She didn't finish her words, Xin Ping already carried her hands behind her back, and walked to Wen Bieyu's side swaggeringly.

Wen Bieyu's ears were red, and he lowered his head not to look at her.

"Princess, your Royal Highness is good."

Xinping said: "The person is so earthy, and his name sounds pretty good. Then I will call you Wenbieyu from now on."