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

Although he knew that when he was King Yan in the past, it was the same, and it was even more dangerous than today. can--

At that time, I was not by his side.

He and himself do not have the emotions they have today.

In the past, no matter how happy or dangerous he was, he didn't know it and couldn't care about it.

But now, it's different.

Thinking of this, she looked at Zhu Feng with some anxiety, but saw that his face was calm, as if there was no fear at all.

But Jian Ruocheng said sincerely: "The emperor, the emperor's upper body is a country in danger, how can he easily risk it?"

Zhu Feng looked at him.

After a long silence, he said word by word: "I am not afraid of danger, let alone any threat."

"..."

"I only care about whether the Great Yan Dynasty can prosper under my rule. If you all have the determination to die for the community, then you should join me and join hands for the great The Yan Dynasty will fight tomorrow!"

All the ministers were shocked to hear him say this.

Everyone was speechless.

And Zhu Feng slowly got up, glanced at them, and said word by word: "The king should die for the community, and the emperor will guard the country with his body."

"..."

"My intention is decided!"

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When he finished speaking the last two words, Nan Yan seemed to hear it suddenly, and there was a thunder in the sky.

However, it seems to be an illusion.

Because the people around, some were pale and some were dumbfounded, they didn't even hear the deafening thunder.

Only I heard it.

She trembled slightly, raised her head, and saw the huge stone monument standing in front of them with huge writings on it.

Nanyan knew that it would usher in a new era.

The thunder seemed to be reverberating in her ears. Later, she left the giant village, got on the carriage again, and returned to the Yanwang Mansion after a long journey. She was a little confused about everything in the middle.

The only thing I remember is that when most of the ministers left dejectedly, Jian Ruocheng looked back and took a deep look at him.

Nan Yan didn't know what it contained in that glance.

But it made her feel a little bit inexplicably sad.

Afterwards, Grandpa Cheng went to Nan Yan, with a smile on his old and thin face. Although Nan Yan couldn't see how much smile he had in his eyes, his attitude was very close. .

Thanked myself.

Nan Yan only stiffly put on the manners of a noble concubine, and said with a smile: "The country is really hard this time on the long journey."

"Don't dare to be bitter."

At this time, Zhu Feng came over.

He said: "Guo Gong will go to the study and wait for me. I happen to have some things to discuss with Guo Gong."

"Yes."

Wu Yingqiu bowed to them and then retreated.

Nan Yan watched his figure disappear in front of him, and then slowly turned his head back, and saw Zhu Feng's face, looking at himself with a heavy look.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor--"

"Go back first."

After that, he turned around and walked forward without waiting for her.

Nan Yan didn't dare to speak more, so she could only follow.

The two returned to Nanyan's residence one after the other. As soon as they walked in, they saw Zhu Feng standing in the middle of the room with his hands behind his back.

His figure is like a big mountain, originally giving people the feeling that they can be completely dependent on him.

But now, this big mountain exudes the breath of being kept away from no one.

Nan Yan's gas is short.

She carefully stepped over the threshold, thought for a while, and waved her hand to make Ran Xiaoyu and the others retreat outside without interruption, then walked in and closed the door with her backhand.

"emperor--"

"boom!"

As soon as she spoke her words, she heard a loud noise.

Zhu Feng slapped his palm heavily on the table, causing all the cups on the table to jump up, and one of the cups even fell to the ground with a clamor.

Nan Yan also almost jumped in shock.

It has been a long time since Zhu Feng became pregnant that she hadn't lost her temper to her like this.

Her shoulders were all constrained, and she saw Zhu Feng turn her head, and said to her with a cold face: "Who let you make your own claim?!"

"emperor……"

"Who let you do it yourself!"

Nan Yan shrank from his two roars.

She took a deep breath and said softly: "The emperor, it's the concubine herself---it's her own opinion."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhu Feng's gritted teeth.

Nan Yan thought for a while, and then said carefully: "But the emperor and the harem concubine's promotion is also within the power of the concubine and the assistant to the sixth house. The emperor, hasn't this power been given to the concubine?"

"I gave it to you, did you use it like this?!"

"emperor……"

Nan Yan knew that she couldn't continue speaking like this. She stretched out her hand cautiously, trying to hold Zhu Feng's hand.

However, as soon as he touched his wrist, Zhu Feng waved his arm severely and threw it away.

"what!"

Nan Yan was thrown by him, and he staggered and almost fell.

Zhu Feng was also frightened, and hurriedly reached out and pulled her back.

Nan Yan's heart was lingering, she almost fell to the ground just now, her face pale in fright, panting slightly and looking up at Zhu Feng: "The emperor..."

"..."

As soon as she saw her pale little face and the frightened, innocent and helpless look like a small animal, Zhu Feng's face changed again.

He pushed her away.

Then she walked out quickly from her side.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan still wanted to catch up, but Zhu Feng's footsteps were simply beyond ordinary people. She had just walked to the door when Zhu Feng's back had disappeared in front of her.

Nan Yan felt sad and sad again.

Leaning gently on the door frame, tears slowly poured into my heart.

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Zhu Feng stayed in the study until late at night.

With Wu Yingqiu, some other officials talked in detail about what was announced today. Now that the move to the capital has been announced, there is a bigger issue that will be put on the agenda soon.

All these things were arranged, and when I looked up, it was pitch black outside.

Grandpa Yu walked to his side, offered him hot tea, and whispered: "The emperor, it's past the sea hour."

"Ok."

"Would you like to go to rest."

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed the bridge of the tall nose, and said, "No, I, do it for a while."

Grandpa Yu looked at him like this, and sighed deeply in his heart.

A few days ago, because the imperial concubine was pregnant, the emperor's mood was much better, and everyone in the mansion felt that his hostility had almost disappeared.

However, I didn't expect--

Grandpa Yu sighed again, and was about to go out. Just when he reached the door, he saw a familiar figure coming from under the moonlight.

As soon as he approached, Grandpa Yu immediately leaned over and bowed: "Meet Consort Ning."