"We have a long life ahead."
"..."
"We still have time, don't we?"
"..."
Nan Yan was pinched by his earlobe. Normally, she would be itchy and afraid, and would shrink back; but at this moment, she opened her eyes wide and stared at Zhu Feng with a dazed expression.
a long life...
There is plenty of time...
is it really like this
It turned out that in his heart, he and he still had a lifetime to spend, and the two of them still had a long time to be together, or to be entangled.
is that so
Nan Yan didn't know what to say for a while, she just felt her throat throbbing, and after a while, she lowered her head when she felt her eyes burning.
She said hoarsely: "Your Majesty, why bother?"
Zhu Feng's voice was also hoarse, but when he spoke, it was full of firmness, unlike Nan Yan's trembling voice.
"Didn't you say that at that time, you were willing?"
"..."
"Now, I am also willing."
"...!"
Nan Yan only felt her heart skip a beat.
However, she couldn't say anything, let alone speak, she just bit her lower lip and lowered her head, stubbornly not looking at Zhu Feng.
And Zhu Feng didn't force it, he just let go.
Then he said softly: "You should rest first, I will ask the imperial physician to come over to show you later, if you feel uncomfortable, please send someone to come to the Imperial Study Room and tell me immediately."
Nan Yan was already speechless, and only let out a low "hmm".
Zhu Feng smiled lightly.
Then got up and walked outside.
When he got out of Yikun Palace, Eunuch Yu hurriedly followed. Seeing that the corner of Zhu Feng's mouth was still smiling, Eunuch Yu accompanied him with a smile and said, "The emperor has rested for a day, and his energy is much better."
"Cough cough."
"Then, are you going back to the bedroom now?"
"What am I doing back in the bedroom?"
"Eh? The emperor won't go back to the palace to rest?"
"I want to rest, so I need to go back to the bedroom?"
Hearing this, Eunuch Yu couldn't help but put his hand over his mouth and smiled, indeed, he had already slept in the concubine's arms during the day, and if he really wanted to rest, he wouldn't leave Yikun Palace.
So he said: "The emperor—"
Zhu Feng took a deep breath, his face returned to his usual seriousness, and he walked forward with his hands behind his back: "Go to the imperial study."
Eunuch Yu hurriedly followed, but said worriedly: "Your Majesty, are you going to stay up late again?"
"I have so many things piled up today, I have to do them."
"well… "
Eunuch Yu also can't help it, knowing that this master has such a temperament, it is very rare to be "lazy" in the arms of the imperial concubine today, and usually, even during the Chinese New Year, he would spend time reviewing memorials in the royal study Woolen cloth.
Can only keep up.
After walking two steps, Zhu Feng continued, "Call me over with He Yi."
"yes."
Eunuch Yu hurriedly asked someone to call.
When Zhu Feng arrived at the imperial study, there were indeed a lot of memorials on the imperial case here. Fortunately, nothing happened in the government today, but there were disasters in a few places, and the emperor needed to deploy troops and food to relieve the disaster.
Zhu Feng was dealing with it when He Yi came.
It was very common for the two of them, the monarch and his ministers, to stay up late to deal with government affairs, so after He Yi came in to say hello, he sat on the chair on the other side and started working.
Just, do it for a while, and look up at Zhu Feng.
Zhu Feng was writing at his desk, the candle in his hand was flickering constantly, reflecting in his eyes, but his eyes were dark and firm.
It was not as insane as before and after the Great Sacrifice Altar, which was almost inextricable.
He Yi couldn't help but took a deep breath.
In the silent imperial study room, Zhu Feng's voice sounded: "What are you thinking?"
When He Yi heard this, he hurriedly stood up: "Your Majesty."
"Are you wondering why I am so calm?"
"..."
He Yi didn't speak, but with his head lowered, he clearly acquiesced.
Zhu Feng didn't raise his head. After reviewing a memorial, he read it again, then threw it aside, and continued to write with a new one. How should the person who committed the king's crime be dealt with?"
"The emperor forgives me!"
Crane Yi knelt down at once.
Zhu Feng wrote two people, then raised his head and looked at him.
In his eyes, there was no killing intent.
He said, "Do you know how to deal with the funeral of the little princess?"
He Yi lowered his head and said: "Yes. Xu Shifeng has mobilized a team of troops to guard around the Taimiao today, and no one is allowed to approach. The minister has already listed the details of the princess's funeral. He will only wait for the emperor to look at it before explaining it. Let someone do it."
Zhu Feng said: "Bring it."
"yes."
He Yi took out a document from his sleeve and presented it to him respectfully. Zhu Feng looked it over and found it was very appropriate, so he handed it back to him.
"Just do it like that."
"Yes," He Yi took back the document, and said again: "In my opinion, it is inconvenient for the emperor and empress to pay homage."
"Um… "
Although Zhu Feng was a little sad about the child's passing, he also knew very well that there is a difference between the old and the young. If the parents are still alive, the funeral of the child should not be a big deal; what's more, the little princess was born as a dead baby, and with Feng Qianyan's crimes, He and the queen couldn't even go.
Then he said: "Just let the king of Wei go over and take a look."
"The people in the palace—"
"There's no need to go either."
"yes."
This matter can be regarded as a clear explanation, and He Yi put away the paperwork again, ready to sit back in his seat to deal with the matter.
Just now, seeing that Zhu Feng could face the little princess's funeral calmly and his emotional stability, he finally felt relieved.
Although, some do not understand.
Why is this time completely different from the previous situation at the Great Sacrificial Altar.
If it is about him himself, there should be no change, the only difference is - after the accident, the imperial concubine has been by the emperor's side all the time.
In other words, the emperor stayed by the concubine's side all the time.
Is this really the reason
Thinking of this, He Yi couldn't help but look back at Zhu Feng. Probably, he really could only use this argument to convince himself.
Then maybe, many things in the future will be easier to handle.
As soon as he sat down, Zhu Feng said again: "Do you know about those two people in the Tai Hospital?"
He Yi hurriedly said: "The Ministry of Criminal Justice has sorted out all the files of the case and handed them over to Weichen."
"What do you think."
"this-"
"Just say what you think, I want to hear your opinion."
"yes."
He Yi thought for a while, and then said: "In Weichen's view, Shao Ren is just greedy for profit, and he deserves what he deserves for conspiring with Feng Qianyan to do such a ridiculous thing. But Han Guangqi - there is a big problem."
"..."
"Even his death is problematic."
(end of this chapter)