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

Zhu Feng said with a sullen face: "You still have me in your eyes?"

"..."

Nan Yan looked at him calmly for a while, then turned her head to look out the window, and said expressionlessly, "Follow what the emperor said."

Speaking of this, although it is still calm, the calm is full of gunpowder, and there may be a quarrel at any time. But Zhu Feng didn't really show his anger. Even if he heard Nan Yan's provocative words, he just looked at her calmly.

After a long while, he sighed.

Although he didn't speak, Nan Yan moved again and turned to look at him.

"Your Majesty hasn't stepped into the Yikun Palace for a few months. Did you come here today to reprimand your concubine?"

She didn't wait for Zhu Feng to speak, and then continued: "Train if you want, and the concubine will never complain. But this time, the concubine must follow the emperor, and the emperor will never let go of the concubine."

"..."

"The emperor wants to fight or kill, and wait, after he comes back."

When talking about the words "after coming back", Nan Yan subconsciously became weaker, and even Zhu Feng's eyes flickered. The two looked at each other subconsciously, and then subconsciously looked away.

The two fell silent.

However, the quietness this time was not necessarily the previous calmness, but instead revealed an indescribable sense of suffocation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Feng finally broke the peace and said slowly, "I received a letter from Ye Zhen today."

"Ye Zhen?"

Nan Yan was startled and turned to look at him: "He?"

There was a slight smile on Zhu Feng's face, and he said, "It's him."

Seeing the smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time, Nan Yan's originally gloomy mood eased a little at this time, but then she frowned suspiciously and said softly, "He has been gone all these years, never I passed a letter back, why are you sending a letter back this time?"

Having said this, her brows wrinkled again: "What did he say?"

Zhu Feng said calmly: "He said he wanted to come back and meet me."

"..."

"It's just that Ran Xiaoyu is pregnant, so he can't walk away."

"what?"

Nan Yan said in surprise: "Xiaoyu, she is pregnant?"

The smile on Zhu Feng's face deepened, and he said, "Listening to Ye Zhen's tone, it should be about giving birth, so I didn't have time to come back."

Having said that, he rubbed his knees with his palm, and said with a bit of regret and reproach: "The two of them are really, they have no idea in their hearts, since they have a child, they should come back earlier, at least, let the child have a baby. In their own place. Now I don't know where they are from all over the world, whether there is anyone to take good care of them."

Speaking of this, Nan Yan's heart suddenly sank.

Yes, Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu didn't know where they were now, but suddenly such a letter was sent back. Obviously, Ye Zheng knew that Zhu Feng was going to use troops against the country this time.

Does he want to come back to see Zhu Feng, or does he want to stop him?

Thinking of this, Nan Yan looked up at Zhu Feng subconsciously, and said softly, "Then, is the emperor waiting for them to come back?"

Zhu Feng said lightly: "The army will start tomorrow, there is no reason to delay the war for him alone."

"..."

Hearing this, Nan Yan's heart tightened even more.

She whispered: "Well, then this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."

"..."

"If I can't see you this time, I don't know when I'll see you again."

Zhu Feng rubbed his knees gently with his palm again, and said slowly: "It's not difficult to meet, his letters are all back, and the people should be coming soon. You stay in the capital, arrange everything first, and wait. When they come back, everything is ready-made, isn't it better than preparing for it when the end comes?"

Nan Yan's face immediately sank.

The Yikun Palace is her place after all. She changed her face like this, and the whole room had a suffocating sense of oppression. Now that Zhu Feng came here, there was a smell of strong dragons that were hard to suppress.

Nan Yan looked at him with a cold face, and snorted coldly.

Even Zhu Feng couldn't help but look up at her, but saw Nan Yan coldly say, "We are leaving tomorrow, the emperor's thoughts are still here."

Hearing her cold words, Zhu Feng remained calm, but sighed softly.

It's like walking a road alone, and after walking for a long time, you find that it is a dead end and you can only feel powerless to retreat.

After receiving Ye Zheng's letter, he was overjoyed and also understood that Ye Zhen had never wanted to come back all these years, but this time he proposed to come back this time, and he immediately thought of using this matter to keep Nan Yan.

Unexpectedly, she didn't even give a chance at all.

So, the two fell silent again.

After a long silence, Zhu Feng said, "You just have to follow me."

Nan Yan turned her head to look at him, and was about to say something, but Zhu Feng interrupted her and said lightly, "Since you have to follow me, then take your mind back and don't worry about other things. I thought about it."

"What did the emperor say?"

"What did I say you don't know?"

"..."

Nan Yan frowned subconsciously, but before the faint haze in her mind could take shape, she saw Zhu Feng raised his hand and took out something from his sleeve and threw it into her arms. changed face.

"This--"

That is a letter.

A lacquer seal was secretly sent a month ago. At this moment, it should have been delivered to Zhu Chengjun's letter.

But now, it was back in her hands.

Nan Yan's face turned pale, and she looked at Zhu Feng with a rare breathlessness: "Your Majesty—"

Zhu Feng said coldly: "I said, if you want to follow me, then put your mind on it."

"..."

"I allow you to discuss political affairs with me, but it does not mean that you can intervene in political affairs, especially if you point fingers at major events of the previous dynasty."

"..."

"King Han is not only your son, but also an official of the court. The court sent him to the south with the court's plan and his own mission. To return to the court, it should also be an order from the court, not a word from your mother. I called him back."

"..."

"If I still think about letting my sons deal with the matter in the north, I won't have to go to the army at this time. You have followed me for all these years, if you don't even understand this, then it's really a pity that you followed me in vain. I have this one."

Nan Yan held the useless letter in one hand and slowly kneaded it into a ball, as if she was in her mood at the moment.

It was like there was a stone in my throat that I couldn't swallow or choked out.

After struggling for a while, she said softly, "Concubine, I know I'm wrong."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, then slowly got up and said, "Since you are going, then prepare well and leave early tomorrow." After speaking, he turned and left.