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

They stayed in Henan Road for two days.

After all, there is no major event, plus Wu Yingqiu is not a major event, just wanting to go to Korea.

Zhu Feng accepted those lists, but the specific appointments, of course, have to wait until after returning to the palace before discussing them.

But when Wu asked to go to his harem, it was not so easy.

Nothing can be inserted.

Not only could it not be inserted, but even Zhu Feng's door could not be entered.

And all this is naturally attributed to Nanyan.

She guarded against dripping water, and finally even Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Will you not even put a female mosquito in my room in the future?"

"..."

Nan Yan looked up at him and said seriously: "If the emperor likes... mosquitoes, you can put one."

Zhu Feng twisted her face and shook her twice.

At exactly this moment, Xiao Shunzi and the others had already cleaned up everything in the room, and they all took it out to load the car, and then said: "The emperor, the caravan outside is ready."

Zhu Feng nodded and walked out with Nan Yan.

The beauty outside, once again, is still stunning.

Those exquisite carved beams and pillars, gold wares and green tiles, and various flowers that are specially raised in the warm room, are blooming in the snow at this moment,

This individual courtyard is indeed gorgeous and exquisite.

However, beauty is beautiful, without aura.

Nan Yan felt that it was not even as simple as the simple, yet generous and decent Yanwang Mansion.

Therefore, she left here with Zhu Feng without nostalgia.

The officials of Henan Road naturally rushed to see off. Nan Yan sat in Zhu Feng’s car and carefully picked up the corner of the curtain, and saw Gu Tingqiu standing in an inconspicuous corner among the crowd. Smiling at her.

Nan Yan felt that his smile was not simple.

He must have noticed that he does not have much affection for the so-called "family", and would not give them pillow breeze in front of the emperor.

Even if they really want her to help one day, she may not lend a hand.

However, he still gave money to himself again and again.

Obviously, he could see that the emperor was using people.

As long as you allow yourself to appear in the emperor's sight, there will be a day to be used.

This is good for him and their family.

Nan Yan has never been willing to be a stepping stone to others, but she is also unwilling to be a stumbling block to others. As long as they are harmless to Zhu Feng and harmless to herself, she will not go against them because of the unpleasantness of her childhood. .

So she put down the curtain lightly.

The carriage stepped through the ice and snow and continued to move south.

On the way, officials from all over the country still greeted them and stayed, but Zhu Feng did not make more stops elsewhere.

In mid-April, I returned to Jinling.

On this day, the weather was very good, bright sunlight shining on the glazed tiles on the palace roof, reflecting colorful light.

When the carriage stopped, I heard a familiar, somewhat noisy Ying Yan.

Nan Yan took a deep breath.

Although returning to the warm south of the Yangtze River, there is no danger of meeting the swordsmen and soldiers before, but Nan Yan prefers the north, or that she prefers to spend time with Zhu Feng who are far away from here.

However, people still have to return to reality.

They must return to Jinling.

And she must also face the women in his harem.

At this moment, a big rough, warm hand stretched out and took her hand.

Turning around, it was Zhu Feng.

He smiled at her slightly.

Nan Yan also smiled at him.

At this time, the voice of Grandpa Yu’s request came from outside, Zhu Feng got up, opened the curtain, and got out of the carriage agilely.

Immediately, the concubines who had been waiting here since dawn all knelt down for a while. They were dressed in colorful, jeweled heads, and their eyes were bright and red, as if they were full of flowers.

"Welcome the emperor back to the palace!"

Zhu Feng glanced at them with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Get up all."

Xu Miaoyin stood up first.

She walked to Zhu Feng and said softly, "Is the emperor's dragon body still well?"

"I am fine."

"I heard that there was a fierce battle in Peking, and the emperor's concubine was personally convicted. My concubine has been worried day and night."

"no need to worry."

Zhu Feng looked down at her and asked, "In the palace, is there nothing wrong?"

"The sisters in the palace miss the emperor one by one, and look forward to the emperor's return day and night, nothing major has happened."

"Ok."

"As for the emperor's account of the concubine, it has already been arranged. Only the emperor will look at it."

"This, I'll talk about it later."

"Yes."

At this time, the concubines next to them all rushed forward and surrounded Zhu Feng, one by one very affectionate.

"The concubine can be regarded as looking forward to returning the emperor."

"Can the emperor's dragon body be safe?"

"This time the war in Peking is so dangerous, the emperor should have returned to Jinling earlier."

...

Zhu Feng still felt noisy towards them as always.

The strange thing is that he can face the scene of galloping horses, and he only feels magnificent, but facing such a situation, he feels that his brain is going to explode.

Of course, there was no expression on his face, and he only nodded faintly.

Everyone was talking, at this moment, Xiao Shunzi turned around again and helped a man from the carriage.

Suddenly, the noisy concubines all became quiet, and a pair of Qiushui bright eyes gathered in an instant.

They all saw that it was Sinanyan who had stepped down from the emperor's carriage.

Suddenly, everyone was taken aback.

Only Xu Miaoyin calmly watched this scene happen.

After a while, someone whispered in the crowd: "What's the matter? How could she drive in the emperor's car?"

"Could it be that the emperor—"

For a while, everyone's faces became a little stiff, even ugly.

Especially Xia Yunting.

She stood behind Concubine Concubine Wu Yan and Gao Yurong An Bin. Even if she cared about the emperor, she would not be in the first row, but the beautiful face still kept a smile.

However, when she saw Sinanyan stepping off the emperor's car, that smiling face was like a mask that suddenly fell to the ground.

A scar was cracked.

And after Nanyan stood still, he saw the extremely pale face from the crowd at a glance, obviously showing a trace of panic.

Nan Yan could also guess what she was thinking.

I'm afraid, she thought she had already climbed onto Zhu Feng's bed on this road, so she was worried about whether she would have any status and could compete with her.

Could not help but sneered in my heart.

She calmly bowed to them: "Meet the empress and all the empresses."

Everyone was speechless.

Only Xu Miaoyin smiled and said, "You have worked hard to take care of the emperor along the way."

"Don't dare."