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

Zhu Chengjin took a sigh of relief and turned to look at Xu Shizong, with a complicated expression in his eyes: "Unexpectedly, military divisions have good skills."

Xu Shizong coughed slightly and said, "I am a scholar."

"Ok?"

"A Confucian student should be able to maintain peace and build the country with strength."

Zhu Chengjin looked at him with both eyes shining, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I am so lucky to meet a military officer."

Xu Shizong gritted his teeth to stop his cough, bowed his hands to Zhu Chengjin, and said; "The son is the fate of orthodox, not the son meets the next, but the son can assist the son, and the three are lucky."

Zhu Chengjin laughed.

At this time, when the time had passed, everyone was very tired, and the voice in the far harem gradually subsided. Soon, someone came to report that most of the harem’s houses had been cleaned up. But after all, there are so many places, it is impossible to cover everything.

In other words, for safety reasons, they cannot enter the palace of the harem for the time being tonight.

Zhu Chengjin naturally cherishes his life.

Xu Shizong seemed to have arrived long ago, and said to Zhu Chengjin: "My son, I have already cleaned up the Wuying Hall in advance. If the son is not disgusted, he can stay in the Wuying Hall for two days. When the back is cleaned up, the son will be able to Entered the bedroom and rested."

Zhu Chengjin said: "Never mind."

After that, he glanced at Xu Shizong again: "Where does the military division live?"

Xu Shizong coughed twice and said, "The row houses at the back of the Wuying Hall were cleaned up just to imprison this group of comrades. Since the son lives in the Wuying Hall, he will naturally accompany him at the back. If there is anything. You can take care of everything in time."

"it is good."

After saying this, both of them were quiet.

Then, while turning his head to look at Xiang Nanyan.

Nan Yan also looked at them.

In fact, after being led by Zhu Chengjin into Jinling City and Jinling Palace, she was also considering this issue. When she was in Tiangang Lianhuanwu before, she had a separate place to live, and Zhu Chengjin did not intend to touch her. Now that he has entered the Jinling Palace, what will he do with himself?

Zhu Chengjin squinted his eyes and looked at her. Just as he was about to say something, Xu Shizong suddenly said: "This'concubine empress' is also an old deceased, and the deceased is reunited, there is always something to say. I beg your son to let her live in Wuying. In the row room at the back of the temple, additional staff will be sent to watch her."

Zhu Chengjin glanced at them, then smiled: "Well, there is a military teacher, I don't have to worry about letting her run away."

After he finished speaking, he walked to Nan Yan. Those eyes that were on the verge of madness but were full of chill stared at Nan Yan and smiled and said, "Take a good aftertaste of the feeling of living here. In the future, you may live there forever. Here, but it must be different from your time."

Nan Yan snorted coldly.

Zhu Chengjin walked away with someone.

Xu Shizong bowed his head to send him away, then turned around and said: "Clean up here."

The soldiers below immediately came forward and dragged away the corpses and heads that fell on the ground. Xu Shizong turned his head and glanced at the Zichen Palace standing in the dark in front of him. He took a step forward with a complicated expression. He stopped again and coughed vigorously, covering his mouth.

"Master!"

The young man next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but Xu Sezong coughed harder and harder and couldn't straighten up his waist.

Nan Yan stood aside with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "For such a strategist, he doesn't know how to take care of his body? It's all like this and I don't drink medicine to rejuvenate. I'm just waiting-he won't be successful Do you die first?"

Xu Shizong covered his mouth, coughing red eyes and looked up at him.

Nan Yan's attitude is not like a coerced person at all. On the contrary, he looks like a master. He also said to the boy next to him: "At any rate, it is also Queen Renxiao's brother. It can't be said to be coughing to death. Hurry up and help your master to go back to rest. Right."

Xu Sezong managed to hold back the cough, but he was still very weak. He gasped and smiled: "The imperial concubine, you really have a precious character. No wonder even the little girl treats you differently."

Nan Yan drooped his eyelids coldly.

He didn't answer his words, and just said to the young man next to him: "Don't you hurry up to help your master go back to rest?"

The young man glanced at Xu Shizong, Xu Shizong nodded gently, so the group of people protected him and left here with Nan Yan and walked towards the Wuying Hall.

When he left, Nan Yan turned his head, glanced at the Zichen Palace that had been swallowed by the night, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A crowd of people quickly arrived in front of the row of houses.

Probably, he had already prepared for temporary resettlement in this place. Xu Sezong asked someone to clean it in advance. Although it was very simple, the residents were still okay. After sending Xu Sezong back to a room, the young man pointed at A room next door said to Nan Yan: "There, the son asked me to clean it for you. It is quieter than other places, and some people guard it."

Standing at the door, Nan Yan only turned his head and glanced at the apparently larger room, but didn't immediately take Tingfu with him, but took a step inside.

Xu Shizong was already sitting on the head of the bed, and there was a stove in the corner of this room with herbs being decocted on it.

Smelling the medicine was ready, Xiao Si immediately went over and poured out the black soup medicine and brought it to Xu Shizong's front.

The medicine was still hot, Xu Shizong shook his head to signal him to put it aside, and then said: "Xiao Man, you go out first, I have something to say, I want to talk to this concubine empress."

The Xiaoman glanced back at Nan Yan, then retired obediently.

Nan Yan also gave an order. Although I was a little worried after listening to Fu, seeing Xu Shizong's sickness did not seem to hurt people, so he said to Nan Yan, "The slave and maidservant are at the door. The servant girl said it."

Nan Yan nodded, and they all retreated.

In the room, there were only two people left, and the whole room was so bitter that it smelled of medicinal noses. Nan Yan couldn't help but raise his hand and wipe the tip of his nose, but Xu Shizong was obviously used to it, under the candlestick. A faint smile floated on his paler face, and said, "Don't be offended by your mother, this is something that is renewing your life. Without it, there will be no more."

Nan Yan walked over with a smile and glanced down at the black soup medicine.

Said with a faint smile: "Without it, you will be gone?"

"..."

"If this palace overthrows it now, wouldn't Mr. Xu be too messy?"

Xu Shizong looked up at Nan Yan.

Although he was weak, his eyes were introverted, and for a while, he smiled and said: "This is not the case. I have to hang myself in this tone."