The voice seemed very rude, like the sound of a gong, Nan Yan couldn't help turning his head to look, only to see two tall men walking on the promenade.

The one who was speaking was burly and looked like an iron tower. Originally, Nan Yan thought that Zhu Feng was already a very tall person. This man appeared to be taller than the emperor, with a beard on his face. At my age, I only feel that a pair of tiger eyes are very eye-catching, revealing a fierce air.

And the "old seven" next to him was gorgeously dressed, although he was tall, but because of his thinness, he looked romantic, holding a fan in his hand and gently fanning the wind.

The breeze blew his face, blowing a strand of temple hair across his face.

As soon as he turned his head, he was having a face-to-face with Nan Yan.

He is a very handsome young man.

When he saw Nan Yan, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over here, raised his hand and bowed to Nan Yan: "This female officer, it's polite."

Nan Yan looked at the dignity of his body, feeling a little suspicious, but he immediately returned a salute to him.

"Excuse me, how can I get to the Royal Garden?"

"Imperial Garden?"

Nan Yan was taken aback, just about to speak, the bearded man had already stepped up and grabbed a handful of the sleeves of the "old seven": "I said, what are you doing so politely with a palace lady?"

The "Old Seven" smiled and said: "Brother Six, you don't understand this. This is not an ordinary palace lady, if I guess correctly--" he said, smiling at Nan Yan: "You are I am a famous Shangbao female officer of the Great Yan Dynasty."

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at him hesitantly: "You are—"

The "Old Seven" smiled and said, "Now I wish you Xuan."

Zhu Xuan, the seventh son of Emperor Gao, was canonized as King Ning at the age of thirteen.

Nan Yan leaned over to salute: "His Royal Highness Ning."

Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "It's polite."

Nan Yan straightened up and hurriedly pointed them the way. This Zhu Xuan was polite and listened carefully to the way she pointed, and then said with a smile: "Our brothers have arrived in their respective fiefs and have not been here for several years. Jingcheng, speaking of this is our home, it is not as familiar as the lady official."

Nan Yan said hurriedly, "Ning Wang said and laughed."

Zhu Xuan turned the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Smile, it's less than ten years."

The bearded man next to him frowned: "Old Qi, don't forget what we did in the palace this time. Don't see the beauty, you can't move both legs."

"Brother Six, save some face for younger brother."

The two talked and left with a smile.

After walking far, Zhu Xuan turned around and raised his eyebrows at Nan Yan.

Nan Yan stood there, unable to recover for a while.

If you didn't guess wrong-you can't guess wrong, the bearded man just now is not someone else, but the sixth brother of the current emperor, Jing Wang Zhuxun.

King Jing and King Ning entered the palace together.

Moreover, the two of them asked about the whereabouts of the Imperial Garden just now. Could it be that Xiaoyu said before that the emperor was going to have a banquet in the Imperial Garden, so he was to entertain the two brothers?

Nan Yan couldn't help feeling a move.

You know, if it's just the emperor's banquet for his brother, of course it's just a small matter, but King Jing and King Ning are not ordinary brothers.

Maybe other people don't know, but after Zhu Feng ascended the throne, among a series of imperial edicts, one of them was to reward his two younger brothers specially, especially, to reappoint their subordinates-Doyan Sanwei.

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