Nan Yan broke out in a cold sweat.
If this was the case, Zhu Feng had been in the palace all along, and after listening to her persuasion, he released those maids in the harem who were still guilty of crimes back to Ye Ting, maybe the ones who used the technique of disgusting victory were among them.
So, is he in danger
Seeing Nanyan's pale face, Mrs. Jiahe seemed to understand something.
She said softly, "But don't worry too much, it was just my guess."
"..."
"Besides, there are so many famous doctors and medicines in the palace, so nothing will happen."
Nan Yan looked into her gentle eyes and nodded slightly.
"Um."
At this time, Xiao Zhu ran over with a small bow: "Beautiful sister, come and shoot arrows with me."
"Huh? I won't."
"I can't learn it."
Mrs. Jiahe said: "Little pig, don't be fooled. Sister Nanyan came to our house to recuperate because of her poor health. She can't shoot arrows."
"oh… "
When the little pig heard this, he hurriedly put away the bow and arrow.
But there was still a look of disappointment on his face.
Nan Yan couldn't bear to disappoint him, so she said, "Then, are there any other games that I can play with you?"
Little Pig thought for a while and said, "Let's throw the pot. It doesn't take much effort to throw the pot. Mother, is it okay?"
Mrs. Jiahe thought for a while, then said: "This is good, you can move it without too much effort, and you are not afraid of getting hurt."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's it."
Soon, someone brought a wine jug and put it on the grass. They took those arrows and threw them one by one.
Mrs. Jiahe seems to like this activity very much, and she also joined.
Touhu is a very ancient game, which is said to have been handed down from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It is similar to archery, but it does not require too much space or effort.
Everyone stood ten paces away, holding arrows and throwing arrows at the jug.
Whoever puts the arrow into the pot wins.
Although Xiao Zhu was young, his money was very stable, and he seemed to have received his father's true instruction. Out of ten arrows, four or five arrows could be shot.
After the hit, Duo Duo's voice kept ringing.
However, Nan Yan has been absent-minded.
She was always thinking in her heart, who the hell is using the technique of defeating victory in the palace, and what is his purpose
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Time passed bit by bit.
Jian Ruocheng sat on a chair near the wall of the Hall of Martial Arts and helped Zhu Feng transcribe the documents.
Early in the morning, he called himself into the palace, thinking that there was something important, but when he came, he found that there was nothing wrong.
It's just a copy of the paperwork.
A Zhongshu Sheng Youcheng himself, to do such chores.
He sighed, rubbed his sore wrist, and continued writing.
And Zhu Feng, after reviewing a memorial in his hand, raised his head to look at him.
In fact, last night, I almost didn't sleep in the car. I called him into the palace early in the morning, and I couldn't sleep well. I was already very tired at this time.
Xiao Shunzi next to him saw that he was tired, so he hurriedly brought him a cup of tea.
Zhu Feng took a sip, and asked Jian Ruocheng to bring tea as well. The two monarchs and ministers sat quietly facing each other, and the steam from the tea steamed up, making the hall extraordinarily quiet.
Zhu Feng hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't help it, and asked, "How is she?"
Jian Ruocheng raised her head and looked at him.
"Last night, the female officer was settled, but - early this morning, the emperor sent his ministers into the palace, and he hadn't had time to take care of her."
"..."
"The emperor forgives the crime, and the minister will take care of it."
"No need!"