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

This matter makes sense both causally and logically.

But, it's so good, it feels a bit strange.

Moreover, the long time Nan Yan has been to Cullen City can be regarded as facing him day and night, and Munch has never mentioned it.

Since it has been done, there is no need to hide it.

Still, he did it, but because of the relationship, he can't admit it?

This matter is either that simple, or it is deeper and more complicated than the current situation.

Which one should they believe?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Fengcai said in a deep tone: "This matter needs to be verified before we can make a final conclusion. But the answer may lie in these two people."

Nan Yan nodded softly.

The pigeon on the table was still pecking at the cake crumbs she had just sprinkled on it, and grunting carefree. Nan Yan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the smooth feathers of the pigeon.

Zhu Feng looked at her: "You, don't you want to rest for a while?"

Nan Yan shook his head: "I heard Xiaoyu say that I have been asleep for two or three days, and my bones are going to be stiff. I think of activities."

"Alright. But you are only allowed to walk around here."

"..."

"After all, you had a fetal gas before. Now, it's not time for you to move around at will.

"Know it."

Nan Yan nodded obediently, looked at him again, and said softly: "This time, does the emperor plan to stay in Peking Yan Palace for a whole year?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her: "Did they tell you?"

"This is a big deal."

"Well, that's right. I have already made an order to make King Yan's Palace the palace. I will handle government affairs here for the next year."

"The ministers of the DPRK, I am afraid it will not be so easy to appease."

"So what?" Zhu Feng said coldly: "I am already in Peking now, they can't run over and tie me back to Jinling."

"..."

"It's just that it will take more time for the southern folds to be sent here. However, the northern affairs are much easier to handle. And—"

"And what?"

"Moreover, I am here, not as restrained as in Jinling."

Nan Yan understood it immediately after hearing it.

Zhu Feng has been in Peking for more than ten years since he was canonized as King Yan at the age of eighteen. His roots are also in the north.

Therefore, when he arrived in Jinling, although he was in the capital of the country, he had made all the people and things there. As the saying goes, the twisted melon is not sweet, and he will certainly encounter many obstacles in doing things.

But it's different in Beiping.

Even the areas around Beiping, Hebei, Henan, and Shanxi, Shandong, are all his confidants.

Shandong...

Henan...

Nan Yan frowned, thinking of something in his mind.

Zhu Feng said: "It just so happens that I can focus on the construction of Peking City."

He said, turning his head to look at Nan Yan, only to see her frowning, as if thinking hard, he immediately reached out and rubbed her brows, and said, "No frowning."

"..."

"Do you want the child to be born with a wrinkled look?"

"..."

"You have to make me happy every day. You are not allowed to pose like this."

Unexpectedly, he was even considering this.

Nan Yan was a little bit dumbfounded, and hurriedly stretched his brows, expressing that he was not sad at all, and then said: "My lord, I just remembered something suddenly and forgot to tell you."

"Oh? What's the matter."

"Ajislan took me out of Xingluo Lake and walked northward by the canal. However, at the Shandong border, where the canal and the Yellow River meet, he took us ashore."

When Zhu Feng heard this, he frowned.

He said: "This, I know."

"..."

"Not long after you left, I took people along the canal to chase your boat, so I know that you have landed there."

"Then, does the emperor know where we went later?"

"That's it, my people didn't follow."

"..."

"It's just that, I guessed that he will take you to the north. Peking is the only way to go, so I rushed to Peking."

No wonder, at that time, he was able to arrive so accidentally, and even when they were about to leave the city, he shut the gate of Beiping.

Nan Yan took a deep breath.

She said: "However, we did not go directly to Beiping, but to Hecheng."

"Crane City?"

Zhu Feng frowned.

"What are you going to do in Tsuru Castle?"

Nan Yan said: "He took us to a mansion, but the mansion had no name. We stayed there for two days. Ajislan seemed to meet someone there."

"..."

"But I couldn't find it."

"..."

"Moreover, he was almost killed."

"Killed?"

"Yes."

Zhu Feng's face became more solemn.

"Where is that house?"

"..."

Nan Yan tried his best to think about it for a while, but the head hurts, but still can't remember, she can only say in frustration: "I don't know, because it will be dark by then, and I am very new to that area. and so--"

As she said, she took a careful look at Zhu Feng.

"Please forgive the emperor."

"..."

Zhu Feng originally frowned about this, but when he heard her say this, he glared at her again.

"Did I blame you?"

"Uh, no."

"Humph!"

Nan Yan stuck out his tongue, and said cautiously: "The emperor, is there any problem with this?"

Zhu Feng looked at her and said lightly: "Even King Beili is in our country and controls so many wealthy businessmen. King Nanli and the others will inevitably have such a method."

"..."

"It's just that, who would their people be?"

Having said that, his tone became a little more subtle.

Nan Yan's heart also seemed to be a little bit translucent.

Hecheng is located on the border of Henan and Shandong.

An ownerless house.

Someone wants to assassinate themselves there. Obviously, they should be someone who has enemies with them.

Could it be--

Her breath tightened slightly.

Two people were so close, Zhu Feng immediately felt a little movement of her, and turned his head to look at her.

However, he did not ask.

After a short silence, he only said: "I know about this."

"..."

"You don't have to worry anymore, I will take care of it."

"Ok."

Nan Yan nodded obediently.

It might really be because of the pregnancy. There are many important things. She couldn't remember to tell Zhu Feng the first time, but she had to tell him all when she could remember.

Therefore, she was still thinking hard about what else was going on these days, she didn't remember to tell Zhu Feng.

I was thinking, suddenly, I heard Zhu Feng say: "Don't you reply?"

"Hey?"

Nan Yan raised his head in surprise and looked at him: "What?"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows: "Won't you reply to the letter your'cousin' gave you?"