I still want to wait for her to complain, but it seems that I won't.
This silly girl only knows to do everything by herself, and when she's done, she handles everything properly, and she won't complain to herself.
Nan Yan's mouth was twisted by him, and he could only say vaguely: "Nubu... Nubu is not rewarding the emperor to be careful..."
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng couldn't help but want to laugh.
But still with a straight face: "You don't want me to worry?"
"Yes," Nan Yan said seriously: "The emperor is busy with so many important things every day, and he will go to Peiping in a few days. These small things should not make the emperor worry about it."
"..."
In the final analysis, his responsibility is to control whether hundreds of thousands or even millions of people are in war or peace, whether they can have enough food, and whether they can live and work in peace and contentment.
It's not about one or two women fighting and tearing their hair.
She rolls around among women all day long, only thinking about men with short parents, and she, Si Nanyan, doesn't even like her.
Looking at her bright eyes, Zhu Feng couldn't help it after all, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
But he immediately covered it up, looked at the little girl, softened his voice, and asked, "Are you wronged?"
Nan Yan hurriedly shook her head: "No, the empress did not punish the servant. It's just that the friend of the servant—"
"I know about this matter," Zhu Feng said lightly, "It was she who made the first move, and the empress has already dealt with it lightly."
Nan Yan lowered her head: "This servant knows that she is wrong, so please don't blame her, Your Majesty."
"If I wanted to blame him, I would have done so long ago."
With that said, Zhu Feng walked to the other side, brought a small medicine box over, and put it in front of her: "This is a good sore cream. I used it in the army before. Give it to your good sister." Bar."
Nan Yan raised her head in surprise, "Your Majesty—"
Zhu Feng said: "I heard that she is willing to take the blame for you, and this is my reward."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Nan Yan happily grabbed the medicine box.
Seeing her holding the medicine box in the palm of her hand like a baby, Zhu Feng couldn't help but smile again, and then said: "Your friend is a bit tough. From now on, let her follow you .”
"ah?"
Nan Yan looked at him in surprise.
Zhu Feng said: "This time I'm going to Peiping, let her accompany you, too."
"..."
Nan Yan blinked her eyes, as if she understood a little bit.
He wanted Xiaoyu to be by his side.
That's fine, but she was also worried that if she left this time, if Concubine Kang and the others thought of some way to frame Xiaoyu, her temper might suffer again.
So he smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhu Feng shook his head, turned around, walked back to his desk and sat down, and then said: "You, there are too few people around you. People in your family—"
Having said that, I also paused.
Nan Yan looked at him in a daze: "Huh?"
Zhu Feng said: "Besides your brother and a pair of sisters, do you have any other relatives?"
Nan Yan didn't know why he asked this, but said honestly: "There are still some, but they are all in other places, and they are relatively distant from our family."
After Nan Yan finished speaking, she looked up at him with some doubts: "Why does the emperor ask this?"
Just as Zhu Feng was about to say something, Xiao Shunzi said at the door, "Your Majesty, Mr. Zuo Cheng, please see me."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng turned around and walked back to the table to sit down.
"Let him in."
Nan Yan looked at the door curiously—
He Yi, what is he doing here