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

"You put this kind of alienation on the old man, it's not enough."

"..."

Nan Yan's face froze.

She has been around Zhu Feng for such a long time, and she doesn't believe in anything about military affairs; but as a woman, it is impossible to actually go to battle to kill the enemy, or to order soldiers on the battlefield. What she can do is to make use of a woman's expertise.

A woman is careful, and after living in the palace for so many years, she is the best at observing words.

She is best at creating contradictions within the enemy and eliminating the crisis in front of her in four rounds.

That is, separation.

But what she didn't expect was that Luo Xingwen could see through with her careful thoughts.

Seeing Nan Yan's face changed, Luo Xingwen's wrinkled face showed a faint smile, not even angry, just staring at her, like staring at a small prey under a sharp claw, and slowly said :"You do not have to worry about."

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"The old man didn't pierce you that day, and he won't move you at this moment."

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"The old man just hopes you can understand that you are very smart, but you are not as wise as you think. At least, you are no better than the other noble concubine of Zhu's family."

Hearing this, Nan Yan's face sank again.

Qin Xixi.

This is the second time that Luo Xingwen deliberately mentioned Qin Xixi in front of her, as if to imply the inextricable relationship between himself and the concubine Qin.

Nan Yan looked at him sternly: "The old man keeps mentioning this concubine Qin, what does she have to do with me?"

Luo Xingwen smiled and said, "Since you are already the daughter of the Si family, do you still need to talk about this relationship?"

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"The old man said this just to tell you that she followed our brother from birth to death, the world she has seen, and even the life and death she has experienced, but much more than you."

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"Her methods are also developed by us."

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"So, you don't have to bring this trick to the old man."

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"The old man doesn't move you, naturally there are reasons for the old man, but if you move too much, don't blame the old man for being rude."

Nan Yan frowned.

That's true.

Her method is more than enough to deal with those who have never seen the world in the palace, or some ordinary cockroach and dog thieves, but who is Luo Xingwen, who competed with Emperor Gao in the past, entrenched in Xingluo Lake for decades even the court took it. He had no choice but to play tricks in front of him, maybe it was really a trick.

However, it is exactly like this——

Nan Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, and said with a faint smile, "In that case, what is the purpose of the old man not to expose me?"

Luo Xingwen looked at her and smiled.

But on his wrinkled face, that smile seemed much more mysterious.

Slowly said: "Noble concubine, since you are about to leave Xingluo Lake, then put your thoughts and vision outside."

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"Here, it doesn't matter anymore."

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"What you have to see next, and what you have to face, is what you have to work hard on."

Nan Yan frowned.

What does he mean by this?

This star Luohu has always been a barrier to their Tiangang Lianhuan Dock, and it is also the means by which Zhu Chengjin can successfully hide under Zhu Feng’s eyelids for so many years, and continue to make trouble for him and get out of his body. This time, it is Knowing that they are all here, Nan Yan took such a big risk to enter Xingluo Lake in order to break through this barrier.

It can even be said that before that, in her mind, Xing Luohu was the battlefield between the court and these people.

This place is of course important!

However, Luo Xingwen would actually say that this is no longer important.

Did he see through his mind, and deliberately said these words to disturb his thoughts?

Thinking of this, Nan Yan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at him, but saw that the old man was still smiling. He didn't see the bravery of the day when he stood up and down, and he looked like an ordinary, everywhere old man with a smile. It's just like chatting with yourself.

If he is not talking nonsense, he is not here to disturb his thoughts.

Could it be that Zhu Chengjin really wanted to take these people to the bloodbath of Xiajiang Town, or that Zhu Fengzhen really had already -

Nan Yan only felt that there was another chaos in his mind, too many thoughts rushed up in an instant, swallowing her like a tide.

It's almost suffocating.

Just when she was thinking about it, someone on the boat behind her was already urging, listening to the blessing and walking over cautiously: "Manny, we are going to leave."

Nan Yan looked up at Luo Xingwen again, and saw that the old man waved his hand gently towards her.

It seems that there is nothing more to say.

Nan Yan could only gritted his teeth and turned around to let Tingfu help him aboard.

But just when she was about to board the ship, a person got off the ship, passed her by herself, walked in front of Luo Xingwen, and bowed his hand in a salute.

"Foster father..."

Nan Yan looked back and saw that it was not someone else, but the same Lu Linchuan who sent her into Xingluo Lake before.

Hearing that he was called Luo Xingwen's "Foster Father", Nan Yan's eyes widened slightly in surprise.

In fact, on the way here, she could somewhat feel that this young man, who was just a boatman, had some unusual characteristics. Even after he arrived at the Tiangang Lianhuan Dock, the attitude of the people around him was strange, very strange. Obviously, he is different from different water bandits, and also different from ordinary boatmen.

It turned out that he turned out to be Luo Xingwen's adopted son!

Nan Yan subconsciously stopped and looked at him, only to see Luo Xingwen slightly squinted, looking at this age enough to be his grandson's adoptive son, only said lightly: "What are you here for?"

Lu Linchuan lowered his head and said, "Come and greet the foster father?"

Luo Xingwen said: "What does the old man want you to do?"

"Follow the boat."

"Then don't you take it on the boat, why come to the old man to wander around?"

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This is almost unreasonable.

Lu Linchuan seemed to have gotten used to his attitude. He lowered his head and bowed to him. Then he turned and walked on the boat again, passing by Nan Yan as if he hadn't seen her.

However, Nan Yan clearly saw some loss and helplessness from his face.

Standing on the trestle bridge, Nan Yan felt that this righteous father and son was a bit interesting.

The boat urged once again, and Nan Yan immediately took Tingfu aboard.

Soon, thousands of sails raced on Xingluo Lake. Hundreds of boats were vying for the current. Large and small ships lined up to leave this mysterious and tranquil waters. Nanyan stood at the stern, watching Luo Xingwen tall but thin on the trestle bridge, in the fog. The figure faintly shows the old state, and the doubt in his heart is deeper.