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

Nan Yan's heart sank when she heard it.

The things here are not over yet, and there are shouting that something has happened. What happened?

Is it true that today, Zhu Feng is really going to suffer from the enemy, being so persecuted by these ministers, I'm afraid that the construction of Peking, including the move of the capital, will have to——

Zhu Feng raised his head: "What happened?"

From a distance, I saw what Gu Tingqiu had said to a few workers, and then hurriedly walked over and said: "The emperor, the workers were digging the bricks that were destroyed by lightning that day, and found that there seemed to be something underground. "

"Oh?"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"what?"

"It seems, like a monument."

"A monument?"

Zhu Feng's mouth was squeezed slightly, and at the same time, Nan Yan's hand seemed to tremble slightly in his palm, and he squeezed her hand more firmly.

Then, he said: "Move here and show me."

"Yes."

Gu Tingqiu took the order and immediately ran over to deliver the decree.

The workers immediately rushed up and heard the voices of Dingling Dangling from over there continuously, and waves of smoke were stirred up on the ruins.

The officials around frowned.

They were still discussing with the emperor—or rather, arguing about moving the capital, why suddenly another monument popped up?

Everyone frowned, look at me, I look at you.

However, without waiting for them to say anything, soon, I heard the workers on the other side work together to lift an object from the ground, and then they tied it with a thick rope. A dozen people together carried it. The monument, which was still full of mud and sand, came over slowly.

The ministers who had been kneeling on the ground had no choice but to get up and give way.

Nan Yan's eyes widened when he saw the stele.

The stele was very tall, nearly ten feet away, and very heavy, and only a dozen young and strong men carried it over.

When it was placed on the ground, there was a bang, and Nan Yan felt that the table was shaken.

Because I don’t know how many years it has been buried in the ground, the stone stele is full of mud, and you can hardly see its original appearance. You can only vaguely see that only two characters are engraved on it.

Two very huge words-

Changan.

When everyone saw it, they were stunned.

Someone murmured, "How can there be a stele with'Chang'an' inscribed here?"

"Yeah, that's weird."

Everyone looked at the monument and talked about it for a while, with strange expressions on their faces.

Not to mention, the engraving of the word "Chang'an" on this stele is strange. Fundamentally, it is already a great wonder to dig out this stele from the ground.

Zhu Feng said: "Yan Shangshu, sirs, please help me to see, how did this monument appear here? When is it?"

Therefore, they stepped forward and looked up and down.

Said: "This monument is probably some years old."

"Yes, look at the body of the stele and the words on it, it's really a strange thing."

Yan Gu walked up to Zhu Feng, shook his head and said: "The emperor, the veteran can't see it."

Other officials also said one after another: "Old officials, I can't tell."

Zhu Feng said: "This is weird. This place is clearly Peiping. How could a stele engraved with'Chang'an' be dug up?"

When everyone was puzzled, Nan Yan suddenly said: "The emperor, my concubine wants to go and see this rare thing."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said calmly: "Okay, Concubine Ai, go take a look."

Nan Yan got up and walked forward slowly around the table. When the surrounding courtiers saw her coming, they naturally stepped aside. Nan Yan walked under the tall stone tablet and looked at the one on it carefully. Words, and the degree of corrosion of the stele.

Indeed, it is an antique.

While watching, she slowly walked around behind the stele.

Then he said: "The emperor, there seems to be a word behind this."

When everyone heard it, they hurried up.

Zhu Feng also got up and walked to the back of the stele. Sure enough, the back of the stele should probably be buried under the ground with the body of the stele facing downwards, so it was just dug up with a thick layer of soil.

The workers only took care of cleaning up the face of the monument, but forgot the back.

Because there was a jolting for a while when I brought it up, some of the soil slowly peeled off, revealing the back, and there seemed to be writing.

Zhu Feng immediately waved his hand: "Clean up."

Several workers around hurried forward and scraped the thick mud behind the stele with their brooms and wooden shovel.

Gradually, two huge characters were also presented before their eyes——

Peking!

When everyone saw these two words, they were all shocked.

Nan Yan stood under the stone tablet, looking up at the tall stone tablet, and muttered: "Changan... Beiping? Beiping... Changan?"

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she turned to Zhu Feng and said: "The emperor, my concubine understands why a stone stele with the word'Chang'an' engraved on it was dug up here."

Zhu Feng said: "Why?"

"Because, the word Chang'an on this stele does not refer to the name of the place, but refers to long-term stability!"

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

But Nan Yan didn't wait for them to speak, and then continued: "Only in this way can the explanation make sense. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too strange to dig out a Chang'an monument from Beiping?"

"..."

"In my concubine's opinion, this stele is engraved with'Peking' and'Chang'an', which means that if the emperor decides to be the capital of Peking, he will be able to stay in peace for a long time!"

Nan Yan said, turning his head, facing the Qintian Supervisor, smiling and saying, "Master Li, don't you think?"

When Master Li saw her come to ask herself, he was shocked and panicked, and he was a little speechless for a while.

Just eat and say: "This—"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Just now, everybody said that lightning hitting the city wall is an ominous omen. Now, from the perspective of this palace, lightning hitting the city wall is just a means foretold by the heavens to make this ancient monument see again. , Is the real providence."

"..."

"My sirs, didn't you just keep saying that heaven and humans respond, and God's will cannot be violated?"

"..."

"Then, is this a good omen?"

The ministers didn't expect that at this time, the imperial concubine would suddenly jump out and make trouble.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, but I don’t dare to argue with the imperial concubine clearly. Moreover, every word of Sinanyan is based on their previous advice to the emperor, almost using their own words to block Their mouths.

Seeing that those people were a little speechless, Nan Yan turned his head and looked at Zhu Feng.

The two looked at each other. Although their faces were solemn, there was a flash of smile in their eyes.

But, at this moment, a familiar, clear voice said: "It doesn't matter whether it is a bad omen or a good omen. Moving the capital is an event that shakes the country's foundation and cannot be done easily!"