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

"Is it," she said quietly, "it's Wei Wang?"

Zhu Feng didn't look at her either, but looked down at Xiao Anping in his arms, and said faintly: "Just leave it alone."

"..."

Nan Yan hesitated.

If Zhu Feng said this in normal times, he must be cold and hard, making people afraid to speak again, but at this time, because he is holding Xiao Anping, there is still a smile on his face, and his voice is even involuntary. tender.

Gives a sense of leeway.

So Nan Yan whispered: "The harem has already become such a trouble, and the concubine also heard that Concubine Kang and the others have come to ask the emperor to investigate this matter thoroughly and return the king to Wei to be innocent. As a noble concubine, he has an associate in the sixth palace. How can you ignore it?"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked up at her.

If it was normal, he would probably order her bluntly and stop talking.

However, at exactly this moment, Xiao Anping in his arms let out a milky "whoop", and when Zhu Feng heard it, an unstoppable smile surged from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Lowered his head: "What's wrong? What's wrong with Anping?"

"Woohoo..."

"Hehe, you, what are you yelling about?"

Nan Yan took the opportunity to say: "The emperor gave the concubine the power to be an assistant to the sixth house. It is power, but it is also a responsibility."

"..."

"Since Concubine Kang hopes to investigate this matter thoroughly, then, the concubine has a gratuitous request."

Zhu Feng looked up at her, as if already knew what she was going to say next.

"You want to check this?"

"The emperor, please agree."

"..."

Zhu Feng's brows frowned, but as soon as they frowned, Xiao Anping in his arms pulled his chin with a small hand, and his expression immediately eased again.

He thought for a while and said, "Do you really want to take care of this matter? But you have to know that this matter has nothing to do with you."

"..."

"If you control it, it has something to do with you."

Although he said so, Nan Yan immediately heard a little bit of pity from his words.

She whispered: "The emperor doesn't want his concubine to be affected, does it?"

"Humph."

"But the emperor, the concubine is an imperial concubine, and the empress has already been in jail to accompany King Wei. The concubine is responsible for this matter."

"..."

"Besides, the emperor also knows that the concubine is not very related to the people in this matter. It is up to the concubine to find out the truth. The emperor should be able to trust the concubine and will not be biased against anyone."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while.

Feeling the sensation of Xiao Anping in his arms holding his clothes with his small hands, wriggling on his chest, as if gently scratching his heart.

He couldn't harden his heart.

For a long time, he said: "Then, what about Anping?"

"..."

"You mother, don't care about her?"

Nan Yan hurriedly hit the snake and went on the stick: "Didn't the emperor say that before, the emperor is also the father of Anping. If she is not born, the emperor will ignore it."

"..."

"Besides, she sticks to the emperor, and is much closer than my mother."

Hearing these words, Zhu Feng's mouth couldn't help but cocked slightly.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor, just take care of Anping."

"..."

Zhu Feng raised his head and glared at her: "You!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Nan Yan knew immediately that he had approved it.

Hastily got up and saluted him: "Thank you, the emperor."

Zhu Feng said with a stern face: "I told you clearly that this matter has little to do with you, you can check it, but you must be measured."

"The concubine understands, then, the concubine is leaving first."

After speaking, he got up and walked out.

"Hey? Where are you going?" Zhu Feng hugged Anping, whose eyelids had already begun to droop, and his voice became a little lower: "Just leave the child?"

"Since the emperor asked the concubine to investigate this matter thoroughly, of course, the concubine must go to jail first and ask Wei Wang."

"Are you going to the prison?"

"Yes, that place is so cold and humid, of course you can't let Anping in."

Nan Yan said softly, "Children can't stand it."

Zhu Feng said: "This is true."

Nan Yan hurriedly said again: "Then, can my concubine bring some warm clothes for King Wei?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said: "The queen has already taken it."

"Oh, that--"

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

Nan Yan nodded, turned around and left the Imperial Study Room.

Zhu Feng was still sitting in his seat, looking down at Xiao Anping, who was slowly falling asleep in his arms, with a gentle smile on his face.

However, when he turned his head and looked at the imperial edict on the table that hadn't had time to be stamped with the jade seal, there was another chill in his eyes.

At this time, He Yi walked in from outside.

He just saw Nan Yan go out, but did not meet each other, only stopped for a while, as if thinking of something, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and walked in. When he leaned over to salute Zhu Feng, the smile was gone. Save.

"emperor."

"You came."

"The imperial decree that the emperor asked the Weichen to draft before--"

While he was talking, he looked at the imperial case and put it there, saying: "That is, let Cheng Guogong's son Wu Ding go to Peking to succeed General Xu's imperial decree. Do you still need to send it to Shang Shusheng?"

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while.

He Yi lowered his head and waited calmly.

Although at this time, his heart is far from being as calm as he looks.

After all, this incident was much more complicated than anything they had encountered in the past, and the severity was far greater than that of an anti-poem.

Because this anti-poem also involves relatives, generals...

You know, Zhu Feng himself was the prince who was guarded in Peking and held a heavy arm in his hand. Through the Battle of Jingnan, he seized the throne. He can do this, and other generals can do the same.

This was originally the tightest string in his heart.

Now, this thing almost broke the thread!

If, as the Queen said, that anti-poem was not written by King Wei, but by someone else who framed him, then the manipulator behind this is not an ordinary person!

Everyone's identity, every person's character, and even the dark side in Zhu Feng's heart, which is the most insignificant, are all counted!

This person is terrible!

Before, He Yi was even worried that Zhu Feng would take this opportunity to bloodbath the court and kill all the officials who had opposed his New Deal.

Now, I can only pin my hopes on the imperial concubine, and the soft and tender little baby in the emperor's arms, Princess Anping, holding down the flames.

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a long time.

He protected Xiao Anping with one hand, and tucked the slightly loose swaddle with the other.

This look is undoubtedly a proper and loving father.

When he spoke, his voice was also low and gentle, but He Yi was slightly surprised by what he said: "Do you think I should send that imperial decree?"