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

Hearing this news, Nan Yan's hand shook, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He hurriedly picked it up, patted it, and returned it to her hand.

Nan Yan asked, "How do you know?"

"The slave and maid just passed the study, and heard Grandpa Yu and the others talking about it."

"..."

"Besides, I heard that the emperor was so angry that he didn't eat several meals because of this."

Nan Yan frowned.

You know, although Jian Ruocheng is young, in terms of official position and power, he is still not the top of the hundred officials, but after all, he is the most popular among young officials, and Zhu Feng was promoted exceptionally.

This time, when these officials came to Peking, he was still leading them.

His influence in the court can be imagined.

Earlier, when I heard Fu said that the southern officials were drawing him along the way, Nan Yan was not too happy, but not too worried; but she didn't expect Jian Ruocheng to actually write a book with them.

Of course, in the joint account, the name of him is not too heavy. Without this name, the southern officials would not just give up.

but--

His move is very symbolic.

It's no wonder that after hearing Fu said, Zhu Feng would be so angry that he couldn't eat.

Zhu Feng, do you really have to face such obstacles?

Nan Yan thought for a while, and asked Nianqiu to go to the kitchen to spread the word, cook some delicate and delicious side dishes, and when they were ready, put them all in the food box.

Then called Ran Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, accompany me to the emperor's study."

"Hey."

Ran Xiaoyu carried the heavy food box, followed behind her, and walked outside the emperor's study in a short while. Here, there were one or two officials who had just come out from inside and were talking about things. They ran into her head on and leaned over to salute. .

Nan Yan nodded and asked: "The emperor is still inside?"

"Yes, Niang, the emperor is still looking at Zhezi."

"it is good."

Nan Yan walked directly in.

When Grandpa Yu, who was standing at the door, saw her, he immediately went forward to report to Zhu Feng. Zhu Feng originally frowned and looked at a document in his hand, and raised his head when he heard the words of Grandpa Yu.

I saw Nan Yan slowly walked in front of him: "The emperor."

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to walk around?"

"Just walking around in this mansion, the emperor also let the concubine walk more, so that it is convenient for future production."

"you--"

"Besides, the concubine heard that the emperor is so busy that he hasn't eaten yet, so she specifically ordered the kitchen to make some side dishes. The emperor will eat one or two bites."

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Yu hurriedly echoed: "The empress still loves the emperor."

Zhu Feng glared at him.

However, facing the pregnant Nan Yan, he had no choice but to put the paperwork and papers aside and let them sit on a chair beside him. Ran Xiaoyu immediately opened the food box and put the dishes on the table. .

Zhu Feng walked over and glanced at the exquisite side dishes, but said with a weak appetite: "Don't bring food here in the future. This is the study room, and the place for work."

"Concubine knows."

As Nan Yan spoke, he took his chopsticks and put them in his hand: "Then, the emperor should also go to eat while eating."

"..."

"Otherwise, how can the body stand it?"

Zhu Feng didn't speak, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and ate by himself.

Nan Yan sat opposite him and watched him eat. From time to time, she put vegetables into the bowl for him. Then when she looked up, she saw the piles of memorials on the table.

After Zhu Feng finished a bowl, he really felt hungry. He handed her the empty bowl and asked her to serve the meal again.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Nan Yan staring at the things on the table in a daze.

He glanced back, did not say anything, only said: "Yeah."

"what!"

Nan Yan recovered, hurriedly took the empty bowl, and filled him with a large bowl of rice.

Zhu Feng ate all of them.

When Ran Xiaoyu packed his dishes, Nan Yan made another cup of tea for him and brought it to his hand. He said softly: "Recently, all the officials from Jinling have come over. Is the emperor busy?"

"Well, the time for me to come here will also be reduced. Take care of yourself."

"Concubine knows."

Nan Yan said, then looked up at him: "If the emperor is unhappy, he will also come and tell his concubine."

"..."

"Concubine, even if I can't share the worries for the emperor, I am willing to listen."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her.

After a while, she stretched out her hand and stroked her cheek.

"You, take good care of the fetus and give birth to me a healthy prince, that is what makes me the happiest."

"..." Nan Yan looked at him quietly and let out a soft "um".

She did not ask what happened to Jian Ruocheng, nor did she ask how Zhu Feng prepared to deal with the coming storm.

After all, the harem cannot be political.

This kind of thing, she asked, but couldn't solve it.

Therefore, after Zhu Feng drank tea and sat back behind the desk, she took Ran Xiaoyu, carrying the empty food box, and exited the study.

When I walked to the door, I saw Grandpa Yu saluting her.

Nan Yan asked: "Duke Yu, the emperor announced the construction of Beiping City a few months ago. Why are the ministers now joining the joint account?"

Yu Gonggong glanced in.

Then, he lowered his voice and said, "Originally, the ministers were not happy about the construction of Beiping City. Now they found that the scale of construction was twice as large as previously expected!"

"Oh……"

"So, it started."

Nan Yan thought for a while, nodded and said: "My palace understands."

Then he turned and left.

Along the way, I walked to my own small courtyard. Although I didn't do anything, Nan Yan still felt very tired. Even when he walked to the courtyard, his feet were a little soft.

Fortunately, Ran Xiaoyu kept staring at her.

When she saw that her face was wrong, he immediately came to help her: "Manny, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, just a little short of breath."

"Would you like to call Li Langzhong over?"

"No, he just came in the morning to get the pulse," Nan Yan stretched out his hand, wiped his chest and said, "It's okay, I'll rest for a while when I go back, and it will be fine."

"Ok."

Ran Xiaoyu carried the food container in one hand and supported her with the other, and returned to their room.

However, as soon as I walked to the door, I saw Tingfu standing by the door. As soon as I saw them, I immediately walked over: "Manny, you finally came back."

Nan Yan looked at him with a strange expression, and said, "What's the matter?"

Listening to Fu lowered her voice and said, "The Concubine Ning is here."

"what?"

"It's inside, waiting for the empress."

"..."

Nan Yan originally felt a little overwhelmed. At this moment, when he heard the word Ning Fei, his chest became more suffocated.

However, she forced herself and took a deep breath.

Then, looking up, walked in.

Sure enough, he saw the slender figure standing in the middle of the room, and when he heard their footsteps, he immediately turned his head.

Yingying bowed down: "Concubine, pay homage to the imperial concubine."

Nan Yan looked at her coldly: "Ning Fei, you come to see this palace, what's the matter?"