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

At this time, when the two were so close, Nan Yan only smelled it, and Zhu Feng's body exuded a burst of alcohol.

His eyes are also slightly red.

Immediately said: "The emperor drank?"

"Since it is a banquet, how can you not drink?"

As Zhu Feng said, shaking his head slightly dizzy, Nan Yan hurriedly took him by the arm and took him to the couch to sit down, and then brewed him a cup of strong tea to his hand.

"The emperor, drink something to solve the bar."

"Ok."

Zhu Feng nodded and took a few big mouthfuls.

In fact, he didn't drink much. After all, in Henan Province, people and things here are not more familiar than when he was in Beiping, so he couldn't indulge himself too much.

Sure enough, halfway through the banquet, Wu Yingqiu began to recommend his sons, disciples, and some people who were close relatives.

Some officials also handed in lists of people who made merits in various places.

Zhu Feng leaned on the couch, while talking, stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose to wake up.

He smiled and said, "I came here as if I came to send them off."

Nan Yan is listening quietly

Zhu Feng looked at her: "Why don't you speak."

Nan Yan whispered: "In a few days, the slaves' family members will become relatives."

"..."

"It's really hard to say for the slave and maid."

"..."

"I don't get slapped myself in time."

Zhu Feng couldn't help but smile.

He sighed and said again: "But actually, your uncle, I thought about using him before."

"Oh?"

"It's just that, in the roster handed over today, there is no his name."

"..."

"Guo Duke never mentioned him at all."

Nan Yan thought for a while, and smiled: "He wants to go not the road of the prince, but his niece, that is, the road of slavery."

Anyway, they are all relatives, why bother to contribute to other people's homes?

Zhu Feng listened and nodded.

This Gu Tingqiu looked sober.

However, at this time, the wine was a bit rushing. I just heard at the banquet that the wine prepared by the grandpa was aged and had a very strong stamina. Although I drank strong tea, I still felt a little sleepy.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Nan Yan's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"emperor……!"

Nan Yan was hugged by him and blushed suddenly: "Don't be like this."

"..."

"The door is still open."

Zhu Feng squinted his eyes halfway, and said, "I haven't passed on, who dares to come in?"

Nan Yan was a bit shy at once, but finally stopped struggling, leaning obediently in his arms, and his cheeks were a little itchy by the scum on his chin.

The nephrite was warm and fragrant, and the wine became more comfortable.

Zhu Feng narrowed his eyes. When Nan Yan thought he was asleep, he said in a deep voice, "What do you think is your uncle?"

"..."

Nan Yan blinked.

After thinking for a while, she said seriously: "The slave maid only saw him for the first time today, and didn't understand his character."

"..."

"But it seems that this person is very shrewd and sober."

"..."

"However, whether he is a capable person or not depends on how he does things."

"..."

Zhu Feng squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, as if he was smiling.

Nan Yan looked at him quietly, thinking he was asleep again.

But the next moment, I heard Zhu Feng say solemnly: "Well, that's right."

"emperor……"

"In this life, whether I can become a wise monarch who will last forever depends on how I can govern the world."

"..."

"Ming Jun governs the world, it is best to have three kinds of people under him."

Nan Yan curiously asked, "Which three?"

"Xianchen, capable official, Qingliu."

"Xianchen? Can an official? Qingliu?"

Nan Yan broke his fingers, then looked up at him: "Why are these three types?"

Zhu Feng slowly opened a ray of his eyes. Although he just felt that he was drunk and might be a little drunk, but at this time, he found that his eyes were extremely clear.

Zhu Feng said: "A Mingjun once said that the people are water, the court is a boat, and water can carry and overturn the boat."

Nan Yan whispered: "Tang Taizong."

"Well," Zhu Feng said, "He has a lot of truth to say. The court, and even a dynasty, is like a boat."

"..."

"I use wise ministers. They are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. They can know what is happening in the world. They can point out the direction of our big ship and see the problems on the big ship.

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "Master He Yi and Master Jian, are they such virtuous officials?"

Zhu Feng nodded.

He went on to say: "Anyone is the sailor, carpenter, and even the man on this ship."

"..."

"What they have to deal with is some of the smallest but most specific things in this dynasty. For example, defending against foreign enemies, such as building palaces, or even collecting money and food, and courting the people to win or lose."

South Yandao: "Officials everywhere are like this."

"Well," Zhu Feng continued: "In the end, it is Qingliu."

Nan Yan asked, "They, who are they on this ship?"

After Zhu Feng was silent for a while, he said lightly: "They are not some of the people on the ship."

"..."

"They are the things that decorate this ship, such as the patterns on the gunwale, the patterns on the sails, and even the gorgeous clothes that everyone on the ship wears."

"..."

"Their existence tells everyone that our court is clear and clean, and our world is peaceful and prosperous."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, then said softly: "The slave and maid understand."

Jian Tongguang is such a clear stream.

A prosperous dynasty must have such a person to make the people feel that the world is clear and bright.

Therefore, Zhu Feng did all this to make this country and this world a prosperous world. Perhaps the beginning of his seizure of the throne was not a good start.

However, he wants a good result.

Zhu Feng lowered his head and looked at the little woman in his arms seriously looking at herself, her eyes gleaming slightly, as if her face was glowing.

He smiled and said, "What are you looking at?"

"..."

Nan Yan was quiet for a while, and said, "The servant girl thinks that the emperor can do it!"

Zhu Feng smiled.

He said: "What I want to do, I can definitely do it."

"..."

"But now, I have one more thing I want to do."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan asked seriously, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Feng looked down at her and said with a smile: "I want a stupid girl to accompany me for a lifetime. I want to join her to see the prosperous world that I created."

"..."

Nan Yan only felt that his whole body was crisp.

She bit her lower lip, endured the heat on her face, stretched out her hand to hug his waist.

Burying his face in his arms, he whispered softly: "Silly girl said, okay."