Thinking of this, her face turned red again, Zhu Feng looked at her frowning expression, and couldn't help frowning: "Let you come here."
Nan Yan was afraid that her mind would be seen through again, and she was even more afraid of falling into that embarrassing situation, so she hurried over.
Her face was still a little red, and she lowered her head hard.
Zhu Feng pointed to the footrest beside the bed: "Sit down."
At this time, of course she didn't hold back anymore, she pleaded guilty, and sat on it obliquely.
Zhu Feng said: "Do you know why I let you come to sleep tonight?"
Nan Yan lowered her head and thought for a while, then said, "Is it because of His Royal Highness Prince Jing?"
"..."
"Slaves shouldn't make their own decisions that day, King Jing didn't get Yanyun's fiefdom, that's why-"
Zhu Feng said lightly: "You make your own claim? Do you think Yanyun's fiefdom can be claimed by you?"
Nan Yan hastily lowered her head: "The servant has overstepped."
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while before he said, "Si Nanyan, do you have any brothers or sisters?"
I don't know why he suddenly asked this, but when Nan Yan was listening, her heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked by someone, and she didn't know what it was like, she said softly: "I - yes."
"Brother, or younger brother?"
"A brother, a sister, and a sister."
"Your family is thriving."
"..."
"How are your brothers and sisters?"
Nan Yan was silent for a while, and then said softly: "It's not good."
Zhu Feng turned to look at her, his dark eyes flickered slightly under the candlelight: "Why?"
"They are all descendants, and slaves are concubines, so they have been imprisoned since they were young—they can't get along with slaves."
"From the concubine... from the concubine..."
Zhu Feng repeated these words lightly, his eyes became deeper.
After a while, he turned his head to look at Nan Yan again: "You are the daughter of a concubine."
"Yes."
"I am a descendant."
"..."
Nan Yan lowered her head and rolled her eyes.
What is there to show off about this kind of thing, who in the world doesn't know that you, Zhu Feng, are the son of Empress Chen? You brothers are all, what are you proud of
Nan Yan was muttering in her heart, and heard Zhu Feng say again: "My brothers were all named princes. When I was the king of Yan, Emperor Gao wanted me to station in Yanyun's bitter cold place, because he said, that This place, only I can keep it."
Nan Yan said softly: "The army of the Kingdom of Tan has not had a single soldier go south for more than ten years, all of which are due to the emperor's military exploits."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then said calmly: "Emperor Gao appointed the sixth younger brother as King Jing and asked him to go to southern border. There are not many wars there, and even if there is, it is not dangerous."
"..."
"Also, it's rich there."
Nan Yan said: "My maidservant once heard from grandma that there are several copper mountains in Yongzhou. His Royal Highness King Jing also has the privilege of minting coins, so of course he is rich."
Speaking of this, she felt Zhu Feng's breathing suddenly sank slightly.
When he raised his head, he saw Zhu Feng frowned slightly, and said softly, "Tongshan."
"..."
"Copper Mountain..."
He repeated the two words, and then said: "How could your grandma know."
"She seemed to have been there when she was young."
"Has she been there as a woman?"
"Grandpa took her there. The servants' family likes to travel around, and so does father."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, didn't say anything, just turned around and lay down on the bed, and said, "Turn off the lights."
Nan Yan was a little puzzled, but she walked over quickly and blew out the lamp.
The Hall of Martial Heroes fell into silence and darkness once again.