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

Therefore, the eyes of the whole world seem to be focused on a small steep northern slope. Whether it is the country of Yan or the country of Yue, there seems to be a layer of dark clouds over the top of the head, that kind of oppressive feeling that the mountains and the rain are about to come. It also weighed on everyone's heart.

Everyone seemed to be holding their breath.

Under such circumstances, even Princess Xinping, who was usually carefree and carefree, sighed every day, and even felt uneasy when eating.

On this day, it was rare for Nan Yan to come to accompany her to have a meal, because Her Royal Highness the princess has no appetite these days, so the kitchen specially made some hot and sour cold dishes for her, but Xinping faced the table with all the flavors and aromas. Dishes are still indifferent, and I just picked up a little bit of mixed rice with chopsticks and stuffed it into my mouth to chew.

Nan Yan looked at her like this, couldn't help frowning and said, "Eat well."

Xinping said, "I can't eat it."

Nan Yan said with a sullen face, "You can't eat such a good meal? You're right when you're hungry?"

Xinping pouted and said, "Ke'erchen really can't eat it."

These days, let alone eating, she can't even sleep. Every night, countless doubts are like being put on a pillow. As soon as you lie down on the bed, those questions will keep on her as if boiling water is bubbling. Her mind was tumbling, and she couldn't sleep well either.

If it was normal, Nan Yan would have asked her to stand up for a long time, but this time, seeing her daughter's troubled appearance, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Are you still worried about your father's examination of you?"

He pouted and nodded lightly.

Nan Yan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Have you figured it out yet?"

He hummed calmly and said, "I can't figure it out even if I want to break my head, every year so much grain is shipped, and our people are almost running out of food, so why aren't they enough? Where did all the grain go? It's difficult. If not, it will turn into smoke and fly away!"

Seeing that she was so furious, Nan Yan was both angry and funny in her heart.

This girl is smart and smart, but she is impatient.

Are you really like yourself?

She thought about it and said, "Then, you didn't ask your father?"

Xinping pouted and said, "Didn't the father and the concubine both say, let Erchen think for himself first. If you can't think of it, just ask, what if you get scolded."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Your father, the emperor, worked so hard and took so many risks to save you, why would you be willing to scold you?"

Xinping thought about it for a while, and muttered softly, "Then I won't bother you either."

"..."

"The father and the emperor have been in the study for the past two days, and there is little time to rest."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Yo, I'm still sensible. Now that I'm sensible, eat obediently. No matter what problems are in front of you, you still have to eat.

Her heart pouted, she could only pick up the bowl and chopsticks again, but looking at the table full of delicacies, she still lacked appetite.

Nan Yan couldn't help but said, "I wish I could be as quiet as I am now when I used to shout about eating candied haws."

Xinping looked up at her and said, "Candied gourd is delicious. If there is a bunch of candied gourd now, Erchen will eat it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside. At this time, it was lunch time, and few people in the yard were walking around. When Nan Yan heard the footsteps, she immediately turned her head, only to see Delu with a happy face, running in from outside, running to the door, panting, "Mother, madam, Your Highness."

Nan Yan said: "It's a big deal, you're almost out of breath when you run. Breathe well before talking."

Delu helped the door frame to slow down, hurriedly walked in and saluted, and said, "Madame, Your Highness, the emperor asked you two to come over."

"emperor?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly.

She just went over to the study to take a look, and asked Zhu Feng that he wanted to stay in the study, and she came to accompany Xinping to eat. Why did she suddenly come to call them, and let them both go there.

Could it be that something happened?

Xinping thought so too, her face changed, and she asked, "Is there a war?"

But seeing Delu laughed, he said, "That's not true, but, His Royal Highness the King of Han has arrived."

"what?!"

Surprised and happy, Nan Yan hurriedly stood up from the stool: "Cheng Jun? Is he here?"

Xinping also widened her eyes: "Why is my brother here?"

Delu smiled and said, "I don't know about this slave. His Royal Highness King Han has just arrived, and he is seeing the driver in the study. The emperor has sent someone over to send a message, and ask the empress and the eldest princess to meet up quickly."

The two of them were amazed, and they didn't care about the food on the table, so they sorted it out immediately, and Nan Yan took Xinping to the study.

Along the way, I saw a few more people walking around in the palace, all of them from the palace, obviously brought by the King of Han. When they saw the imperial concubine and the eldest princess, they all retreated to the side and saluted. After a while, he arrived at the library.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Zhu Feng sitting behind the desk, and the King of Han Zhu Chengjun was standing in front of him, looking like he was answering.

Nan Yandao: "Cheng Jun."

As soon as he heard his mother's voice, Zhu Chengjun immediately turned his head, revealing a dark face full of youth.

Speaking of it, it's been more than half a year, and the time is not short. What's more, when a child of his age is growing, it is almost the same every day. When he turned his head, Nan Yan was even a little unfamiliar.

Compared to before he left, he jumped up half of his head, and the whole person looked thinner, but his shoulders were clearly wider than before. His brows also widened, and Zhu Feng's sword brows looked like a star, which could be called a handsome character. However, the person has tanned a lot, and the face full of youthfulness is full of fierceness because of the dark skin.

However, when he saw his mother, he smiled with crooked eyes, like a child again.

"mother!"

Nan Yan didn't even care to salute the emperor, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his younger son's arm, looked up and down, and laughed so much that his eyes became hot, and said, "You, why are you here?"

After Zhu Chengjun returned from the northwest, Zhu Feng was thrown into the military camp for training. Obviously, he has not slackened these days. His skin has become dark and rough, but when he smiles, his white teeth look very simple and happy. Appearance, he said: "I received the letter from the father, the son came immediately."

"letter?"

Nan Yan was stunned and looked up at Zhu Feng.

I saw Zhu Feng sitting behind the desk with his eyes slightly bent, seeing how their mother and son were reunited, and when Nan Yan looked at him, he smiled.

Nan Yan suddenly regained his senses.

Cheng Jun, the one Zhu Feng has been waiting for...?