Nan Yan looked at the corner of his clothes, not knowing why her heart was beating so hard.
He heard his cold and magnetic voice above his head: "Jane Ruocheng."
Jian Ruocheng hurriedly said, "My minister is here."
"Come up to my car."
Everyone looked at Jian Ruocheng enviously.
One must know that the emperor seldom has people in the car to accompany him, except for his close ministers, and Jian Ruocheng has just entered an official position, and he has received such favor and trust from the emperor.
Jian Ruocheng hesitated and said, "I dare not."
"Don't be verbose."
"… yes."
He hurriedly got up and followed Zhu Feng forward.
Nan Yan knelt on the spot, for some reason her heart almost missed a beat just now, at this moment she carefully raised her head, only to see the backs of the two men get into the golden car in a flash.
She also got up with everyone, and just about to walk forward, a hand was stretched out from behind and patted her on the shoulder.
Looking back, it was Crane Yi who was smiling.
Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Master Heyi."
He Yi didn't accompany him this time, but stayed in the capital, so he was still wearing an official uniform, looking extraordinarily solemn. Those eyes full of wisdom glanced at the emperor's golden chariot, and then said: "Going to Yongzhou this time, the situation over there is unknown, and it may be a little difficult."
"Um… "
"You should persuade the emperor a lot, be more lenient to the officials and the people, and don't fight again easily."
After speaking, He Yi patted her shoulder again, then turned and left.
"..."
Nanyan stood where she was, a little silly.
Why do you tell yourself this kind of thing
I have suffered such a big loss, how dare I talk nonsense in front of Zhu Feng.
She felt that He Yi must have made a mistake, so she shook her head, turned and walked aside.
The accompanying maids were also in the car, but it was impossible for the accompanying officials to be in the same car. Nan Yan had just put the burden on the car, and someone behind her patted her on the shoulder: "Nan Yan."
Looking back, it was Ye Zheng.
Nan Yan hurriedly said: "Ye Zheng, what do you want from me?"
Ye Zheng looked at the corners of her mouth that were still hurt and the bruises on her neck that hadn't completely faded, and said softly, "The emperor asked you to drive with the car."
"ah?"
Nan Yan was suddenly dumbfounded.
Of course she had heard that if the emperor travels, there must be someone accompanying the imperial driver in a car, but they are usually attendants and bodyguards, and she has never heard of a court lady accompanying a car.
Because, that is to walk beside his car!
Nan Yandao: "Let me follow the car?"
Ye Zheng also smiled wryly: "The emperor ordered so."
"..."
"You—you feel wronged first, and I will intercede for you when the emperor calms down later."
After speaking, he turned and ran away.
plead? What do you want
I didn't mess with him.
Nan Yan frowned and stood there, feeling aggrieved and unwilling, especially when she looked up at the people who got into the carriages, and those who got into the horses, while she stood there alone. After a while, she could only Go to the golden car.
The surrounding guards and servants all looked at her.
And the concubines standing on the high stage also showed different expressions on their faces when they saw this scene.
After a while, the emperor had arranged everything, and explained a few words to the queen, and then gave an order, and the convoy slowly drove out of the palace.
Nan Yan also walked forward slowly with the big team, and her thin figure was quickly submerged in the crowd, while Wu Wan, who was standing on the high steps watching this scene, still had cold eyes, and said viciously: "This time, you'd better die in Yongzhou!"