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

Nan Yan smiled and patted the baby Anping, and smiled: "Look, what did your brother give you for such a big box?"

Zhu Feng opened the box.

As soon as I opened it, I saw that the box was filled with various toys.

Rattles, puppets, tumblers, hexagonal windmills, pheasant feathers, and almost all children's toys that can be seen on the market are all available.

It can be seen that Wang Wei must have asked people to search everywhere to find so many toys.

Nan Yan laughed: "Wang Wei is really interested."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at him and was silent for a while.

Faintly said: "There is no point."

After that, picking up something that turned out to be Jiu Lianhuan, he couldn't help but said, "Is this something Anping can play now?"

After speaking, he threw it back into the box.

When Nan Yan saw that Jiu Lianhuan, she was a little bit dumbfounded. It was indeed a toy that older children could play with. Now she gave it to Xiao Anping, she would just stuff it in her mouth.

However, I can feel that Zhu Chengxuan should be very happy with this sister's arrival. After all, Zhu Feng finally has an extra child under his knees, and he finally has an extra sister.

Therefore, all the toys that can be found on the market are sent here.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, I want to give Anping a carefree childhood."

Zhu Feng turned his head and glanced at her.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's rare that he is so concerned about his sister. The emperor should stop being so strict with him."

"..."

Zhu Feng's face was still a little heavy.

The eyes are also very complicated.

In fact, at this time, Nan Yan wanted to get it, what he had in mind.

If the baby boy he gave birth to is still alive, I am afraid that Wei Wang's position will not be so stable now.

However, my heart may not be stable.

In all fairness, Wang Wei is a good boy, and Zhu Chengxuan's gentle temperament and gentle way of doing things are what a prince should have.

Before the baby was born, she didn't want to think so much, but when the baby was gone, she could think clearly.

It may not be a good thing to really replace King Wei with his own son.

Although Zhu Feng insisted, he was not really willing.

So, if the child is gone, I am very sad, but maybe, this is because God didn't let her or embarrass her child.

Seeing her look slightly sad, Zhu Feng said: "What are you thinking about?"

Nan Yan shook his head immediately: "Nothing."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and sighed: "Don't think about it."

"Ok."

Nan Yan agreed, but in fact she was thinking in her heart that you should stop thinking about it.

It should be content to have such a good son.

As for myself, having a cute little Anping is already very satisfied. Besides, it is not a good thing for my daughter. Many fights have nothing to do with her.

At this time, as if seeing the colorful things in the box, Xiao Anping suddenly cried out, and stretched out his little hand to face the box, as if he couldn't wait to grab it.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Do you like Anping? Do you like the things your brother gave you?"

"Ooooooo..."

"I like it, right."

"Woohoo."

"But you are still too young now. When you grow up, I'll play with you."

"..."

"At that time, let your brother take you to play, OK?"

As Zhu Feng listened, he slowly closed the box and said, "Don't worry, let Cheng Xuan play with her?"

Nan Yan calmly raised his head to look at him, and said softly: "The emperor."

"Ok?"

"I know what the emperor has been looking forward to before."

"..."

Zhu Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had been pierced with a needle in his chest.

People like him don’t know how many knife and sword injuries there are. Nan Yan has seen it with his own eyes. The various scars on his body record the difficulties and dangers of his early battle on the battlefield. Therefore, those injuries are not for him What the hell.

However, some minor injuries would actually stab him.

Just like this thing.

For Nan Yan, it was a nightmare memory. For him, why not?

Nan Yan whispered: "But the matter is over, the emperor still—"

"what do you want to say?"

"The emperor," Nan Yan took a step forward and said softly: "Wei Wang, is a very good prince."

"..."

"The emperor is harsh on him, and there is nothing wrong with it. But—"

"..."

"He is really a good son of the emperor."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a long time.

Somehow, his eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head for a while.

He murmured: "Sometimes, I think he is more like your son."

Nan Yan smiled: "It would be nice if my concubine could have such a son. The concubine liked King Wei very much."

"In this case," Zhu Feng said: "Will you be happier to be reunited this time?"

"Reunion?"

Nan Yan froze for a moment-what do you mean?

Zhu Feng looked back at her and said, "Now, your child is also born, and the palace in Peking will be repaired for a while. Now that the spring has begun, we should also go back to Jinling."

"what……"

Going back to Jinling.

Nan Yan was a little dazed.

This time, after leaving Jinling for so long and so many things, she almost forgot that Jinling is still the capital of Yan Country, and their home is still in Jinling's palace.

Indeed, it is time to go back.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Go back, okay. When?"

"Preparing, probably, in a few days."

As Zhu Feng said, he looked down at the infant Xiao Anping, and said, "I don't know if Anping can withstand the stress of the boat."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "She, besides sleeping and eating every day, there is nothing to worry about."

"..."

"The real hard work is the people around me."

Zhu Feng smiled.

Then he took the child over and said: "Then you go to bed early. Go to bed early. Get enough sleep these past two days."

Nan Yan looked back at him: "The emperor will stay here tonight?"

"Why, do you want me to go?"

"Children cry at night and make people unable to sleep because of the noise."

"so what?"

"The emperor, you have to cultivate enough energy to do your thing, how can you—"

Zhu Feng couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to twist her cheek again: "When I gave birth to this daughter, I will throw it to you, don't you care?"

"..."

Nan Yan was taken aback.

In fact, there are so many fathers like this in the world.

When the child is born, it is the mother's responsibility to tease him when he is fine.

Sometimes, even if the child cries so much that the roof will be overturned at night, the dad will not move, and the mother will still get up.

But Zhu Feng did--

Zhu Feng hugged Xiao Anping and raised it a little bit higher to make her seem to be flying. The little baby immediately cried out with joy, "Wow!"

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Does Anping like to lift high? The father will come every day and take you to fly, okay?"

"Wow!"

Seeing their father and daughter having fun so much, Nan Yan's eyes were a little hot.

Suddenly I felt that God was not so bad to myself.

It is rare that the emperor stayed tonight. Ran Xiaoyu and Xiao Shunzi both came in and served the emperor and the imperial concubine to wash up. The two put on comfortable stools, while Zhu Feng still held Xiaoan.

Even, already sitting on the head of the bed, still put Xiao Anping on him.

She poke her little nose with the finger, she smiled, paused for a while, poke her again, she laughed again.

Zhu Feng also kept smiling.

"This kid really loves to laugh."

Nan Yan leaned on him and said with a smile: "The emperor treats Anping as his toy."

"I never knew it was so fun to take a child."

"The emperor... haven't you brought any children before?"

"of course not."

"Then King Wei——"

When he mentioned Wang Wei, Zhu Feng was silent again, but he still looked at Xiao Anping, and put his forehead against her forehead with a smile, teasing her, and then said, "I was very busy when he was born."

"..."

After thinking about it, it seemed that during that time, Zhu Feng was still the King of Yan in Peking.

Busy riding horses and fighting every day, there is really no time to bring children.

Probably, they were all queens—that is, the Yanwang Mansion was taking care of Zhu Chengxuan.

Moreover, judging from Zhu Feng's current attitude towards Wang Wei, his indifference should have been for a long time, so Wang Wei dare not get close to him at all.

The father and son of the two are very indifferent.

Zhu Feng was teasing Xiao Anping, but saw her clenching her small fist and rubbing her eyes.

Softly said: "What's the matter?"

Nan Yan looked at it and said, "She is sleepy."

"Ok?"

"I only let her sleep for a while during the day, just because I was afraid that I couldn't sleep at night, and the noise would make everyone unable to sleep. Now, she should be sleepy."

As Nan Yan spoke, he took the child from Zhu Feng's arms. Like Qin Ruolan's actions before, she hugged the child in her elbow, moaned in her mouth, and swayed carefully for a while.

Sure enough, the child started yawning, and after a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Nan Yan carefully put her back into the cradle and shook her twice.

Xiao Anping fell asleep.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Feng only felt that the picture was extremely soft. In the past, she only thought that this little woman was charming and lovely. Now, as a mother, she is a little more mature and soft, which makes people unable to remove her eyes. It seems.

But after doing all this, Nan Yan was also a little sleepy, covering her mouth and yawning.

Zhu Feng said: "Take a child, and get tired too."

"Somewhat."

Nan Yan said, leaning into his arms.

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Feng fanned out the candlestick beside the bed. Normally, they would leave a little candlelight in the room, but now that there are children, they all went out because they worried that the candlelight would make her unable to sleep.

The room was immediately darkened.

The two were lying on the bed, Nan Yan nestled in his arms obediently.

Zhu Feng said: "You are taking your children now, but you are more familiar than before."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, and then said: "Ning Fei taught me."

"..."

In the darkness, I felt Zhu Feng's breath pause slightly.