Nan Yan said softly: "There are rules in the palace, no sharp weapons are allowed, lest someone harm the emperor."
"..."
"This dagger is so sharp, of course it cannot be brought into the palace."
"..."
"So, the servant girl can only return it to the emperor."
Zhu Feng looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "Why, you will be unfavorable to me?"
"of course not!"
Nan Yan became anxious, and immediately said: "But, this is the rule in the palace!"
"..."
"Besides, if someone steals it, or snatches it, it will be detrimental to the emperor, isn't that an opportunity for others to take advantage of?"
Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing.
This girl thinks too far.
He stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and said: "If someone really wants to harm me, they can't use your dagger."
"That-"
"I will go back and make a decree, allowing you to keep this dagger."
"Is it really possible?"
"Just, don't take it out and shake it in the palace."
When Nan Yan heard this, she became happy again, and immediately hugged the dagger in her arms, with a look of "no one can take it away": "That's great! The slave must be well hidden, so that no one can see it. arrive!"
Zhu Feng couldn't help but poked her on the forehead.
But after a while, the smile on Nan Yan's face slowly narrowed again, and she looked at him carefully, as if hesitating to speak.
Zhu Feng said, "What do you want to say?"
"Your majesty," Nan Yan said cautiously, "After returning to Beijing, will your majesty continue to teach the servants how to use swords?"
Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment: "You still want to learn?"
"Well, this servant thinks that learning swordsmanship is very interesting, and it's quite useful."
"..."
Of course it works.
If it wasn't for the day in the carriage, I gave this dagger to her on a whim, and then taught her a few moves on a whim while enduring the heavy sleepiness - at the top of the city that day, I'm afraid she would have been cut in half by myself.
Just thinking about it like this made Zhu Feng's heart tremble.
How lucky!
Seeing that he was silent, Nan Yan said, "My servant knows that the emperor is usually busy with government affairs. If the emperor has no time, when the servant comes to serve the emperor every morning, the emperor practices swords. Can the servant learn from him?"
"..."
More importantly, she has already faintly realized it.
To follow Zhu Feng's side, one must have the ability to resist danger.
Because, he is the emperor.
Zhu Feng looked at her for a while.
Then he said: "Learn from the side? With your pig brain, what can you learn?"
"..."
Nan Yan immediately pouted and lowered her head.
Zhu Feng suppressed a smile and said, "After I go back, I will set aside a few days every month to teach you."
"real?!"
"Well. In the morning, you can also come to see me practice swords, and learn agility."
"great!"
Nan Yan jumped up happily.
Seeing her joyful face, Zhu Feng felt joyful, but also somewhat emotional, and said lightly: "If my son can improve as much as you do, I won't have to scold him every day."
When Nan Yan heard this, she fell silent.
She said softly: "Your Majesty, are you still worrying about Your Highness? This servant heard from Xiaoyu that His Highness practiced archery every day recently, very hard."
This point comforted Zhu Feng a little.
"Well, I just saw it too."
"..."
"But, it's still not enough."
"..."
"Being my son, just like this is not enough!"
Nan Yan walked up to him, and said softly: "Your Majesty, after all, Your Highness is still young, and it is difficult to accomplish anything overnight. Let him take his time."
"..."
"The servant feels that as long as a person is willing to put his heart into it, he is already very good."
"..."
"If you work hard, there is nothing you can't learn."
Zhu Feng frowned slightly when he heard this sentence: "Oh?"
Nanyan took his hand and walked slowly to the table and sat down, brewed another cup of hot tea and put it in his hand, and said softly: "It's just that the emperor has too high demands on His Highness, no matter how hard His Highness tries, it seems They can't meet the emperor's request."
Zhu Feng said with a sullen face, "He is my son."
Nan Yan said softly: "But there will only be one person like the emperor in thousands of years."
"..."
"Even if you are the emperor's son, it's not easy to achieve."
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned deeply and glanced at Nan Yan.
It's not that he has never heard these words, but he has always heard them separately.
People like myself are the pride of heaven.
But the eldest son Chengxuan is really not as brave as his father's generation.
The more I heard the previous sentence, the more angry I felt about the latter sentence, so every time I saw Zhu Chengxuan, the anger in my heart became more intense.
But this was the first time that someone told him these two sentences together.
It feels like something is different.
He calmed down slowly, and couldn't help but ask himself, was he really being too harsh on him
A twelve-year-old child was asked to go to the city to kill the enemy, and it was in such a dangerous siege battle. When he was twelve years old, he had never participated in such a dangerous battle.
Often they followed behind Emperor Gao, covering and killing them with the army.
Thinking of this, the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated.
Maybe, it was really that I was too harsh on him.
Seeing his expression gradually soften, Nan Yan said softly again: "Actually, His Highness really hopes to be recognized by the Emperor."
"..."
"If the emperor can look at him when he is free, and praise him a few words, I'm afraid His Highness will work harder."
Zhu Feng looked up at her: "Oh?"
Nan Yandao: "These days, Xiaoyu has been teaching him archery. Every time he makes progress, he will ask if he can satisfy the emperor."
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned and said, "Then why didn't he say anything just now?"
"Well?"
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, but Zhu Feng himself somewhat understood.
That child trembled like something every time he saw him, he was afraid that he would scold him, so he didn't dare to say a word.
However, remembering that he had praised him just now, his face flushed with excitement, and he couldn't speak clearly.
How dare you tell yourself that
However, it is also because he is timid. He is already such a big man, so don't he even dare to say those words to himself
He sighed, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know who this child looks like."
After saying this, he suddenly paused.
And when Nan Yan raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes flickered slightly.
In fact, it has been so long since he came to King Yan's mansion, and this is a hidden mansion, most of the people who serve him have been with him since he was King Yan, so they naturally have a very good understanding of some things in the past.
Therefore, Nanyan had already heard some rumors.
For example, the empress accidentally had a miscarriage when she was cutting the feudal clan.
Since then, there has been no birth.
And the origin of this prince of Yan—