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

Nan Yan held his arm for the whole day.

Have seen it countless times.

Shougongsha is really missing.

So, is Zhu Feng suddenly indifferent to himself because of this? He thought he was no longer the perfect body, so--

Dislike yourself?

If this is the case, then why didn't he directly get angry that night, or even dethrone himself?

Originally, his canonization was something that no one would like to see.

Why didn't he push the boat along the way and let the courtiers stop talking?

Each annoying thing was like a poisonous vine entangled in his body, entangled so that people could not breathe. Nan Yan sat by the window and looked at the great sunshine outside, but there was a feeling of suffocation in the whirlpool.

At this moment, Xiaotai monitoring Fu ran in.

"Niang Niang, Niang Niang's uncle has entered the palace and wants to come to see Niang Niang."

"uncle?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment-Gu Tingqiu?

But the next moment, she said calmly: "Let him in."

Tingfu hurriedly went out to spread the word, and after a while, he walked in with Gu Tingqiu from outside.

The uncle was still as personable as usual, and even with a little spring breeze, he walked in and respectfully saluted Nan Yan: "Meet the concubine empress."

"Uncle, please."

Nan Yan raised his hand, let him get up, and gave a seat.

Gu Tingqiu sat on the other side and looked at her with a smile. Nan Yan also cheered up and said with a smile: "Uncle entered the palace again today?"

"Yes."

Gu Tingqiu smiled and said, "Thanks to the empress' reminder that day, she let the subordinates stay in Jinling, so the emperor called and the subordinates entered the palace immediately."

As soon as he heard his claim, Nan Yan immediately understood.

"Uncle, are you an official?"

"Yes. The emperor appoints his junior officials as ministers of the Ministry of Industry, and participates in political affairs."

"Oh?"

Nan Yan was stunned.

The minister of the Ministry of Industry, this official is not big, but he can participate in political affairs. Although this is only an additional official title, he can communicate with the emperor at any time, and his power is not small.

Nan Yan certainly knew that Zhu Feng was planning to promote his family, but he didn't expect it so soon.

She smiled and said, "Congratulations, uncle."

Gu Tingqiu hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "This is the Hongfu of the empress."

Nan Yan waved his hand: "I am the harem here. It is a matter of the previous dynasty that you are an official, and it has nothing to do with me."

Gu Tingqiu hurriedly said: "The lower official knows. However, the lower official does something, which represents the decentness of the empress. The lower official will definitely fulfill his duties and live up to the emperor's long grace and the high hopes of the empress."

"That's it."

Nan Yan nodded, and said, "The uncle next—"

Gu Tingqiu said, "After tomorrow, after the canonization of King Wei, the next official will set off for Peiping."

"Peking?"

"Yes. The emperor has already planned to build Peiping City, and he will be the minister of the Ministry of Engineering, who is going to supervise this important event."

Nanyan suddenly sounded, and Zhu Feng told him in the past that his staff lacked talents for construction.

At that time, he had already thought of building Beiping City.

The New Deal, also at that time, had already begun to sprout.

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "What else did the emperor tell you?"

Gu Tingqiu said: "The emperor also said that the situation in Peiping is more complicated, especially the Henan Chief Envoy - so that the lower officials don't mess up the errands."

This sentence is not finished.

But Nan Yan understood it all at once.

The construction of Beiping City is generally handed over to trusted ministers, such as Wu Yingqiu, and he was originally the Chief Secretary of Henan, and he knew the area very well.

But this time, Zhu Feng is alienated from him.

Also downgrades Wu Wan's grade.

But in this way, the resistance Zhu Feng will encounter is naturally greater.

Nan Yan whispered: "I hope my uncle must live up to his holy grace, and take care of what the emperor explained."

"The lower official understands."

As Gu Tingqiu said, he wanted to get up and leave.

But he looked at Nan Yan's frowning eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and whispered softly: "The mother seems to have something on her mind?"

Nan Yan glanced at him.

After a long while, he said softly: "It's nothing."

"..."

Gu Tingqiu was silent for a while, and then said: "If it's something outside, the empress will give an confession, and you will be able to handle it for the empress and Mu Yun."

"..."

"But, I am afraid that only the mother is worried about the things inside."

Nan Yan smiled faintly: "My palace knows."

"Then, the next official retire."

"Ok."

When he was gone, Nan Yan still sat there in the original posture, but there was a slight ripple in his heart.

Just now, she thought that the "things inside" Gu Tingqiu said were about the harem.

But think about it, when he said this, he seemed to point to his heart.

He was talking about inner things.

This uncle is really insightful.

Nan Yan took a deep breath and murmured: "I want to untie this knot."

"..."

"But this knot is not in my heart."

Feeling boring in the room, she walked onto the bench outside the house, lay on the back of the chair, and looked outside.

There was a gust of cool breeze, as if it were the same night.

And she slowly closed her eyes in the cool breeze.

Ran Xiaoyu and the others came over and saw her sleeping on the porch again, just about to go to wake her up, suddenly, a very low voice came from behind——

"Don't disturb her."

Everyone was taken aback and looked back.

Zhu Feng is standing behind him.

Everyone hurriedly bowed to the ground: "Bye--"

When they didn't say anything, Zhu Feng raised his hand and stopped them from speaking.

He walked over slowly, leaned over and looked at Nan Yan who was sleeping very heavily, and for a long while, he whispered, "You all go down."

Everyone hesitated, especially Ran Xiaoyu.

If Zhu Feng really had any doubts about Nan Yan, would he harm Nan Yan?

He was hesitating, but when Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, he skilfully picked up the sleeping Nan Yan.

His eyes were also tightly locked with the little woman in his arms.

I don't know if the emperor hasn't rested well in the past few days. His eyes are red and bloodshot, and the whole body exudes a tight, hot breath.

But when he looked at Nan Yan, his eyes were very tangled.

There is another kind of tenderness that is indescribable.

Ran Xiaoyu thought for a while, but backed down.

But Zhu Feng didn't look at any of them, walked slowly back to the room holding Nan Yan, and gently put it on the bed.

Everything is the same as that night.

Even his heavy mood has not changed at all.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Nan Yan who hadn't seen him for a few days, and the haggardness of Nan Yan gradually appeared.

Reached out and gently stroked her cheek.

I don't know if he felt the warm breath, Nan Yan was sleeping very deep, but at this moment, he suddenly shook his head gently.

Muttered: "The emperor, I don't have..."