Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 550: The silly girl said, okay

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But at this time, the two of them were so close that Nan Yan could smell the smell of alcohol emanating from Zhu Feng's body.

His eyes were also slightly red.

Immediately said: "Has the emperor been drinking?"

"Since it's a banquet, how can you not drink?"

Zhu Feng said, shaking his head a little dizzy, Nan Yan hurriedly hugged his arms and led him to the couch to sit down, then made him a cup of strong tea and handed it to him.

"Your Majesty, drink some relief bar."

"Um."

Zhu Feng nodded and drank a few swigs.

In fact, he didn't drink much. After all, in Henan Province, the people and things here are not as familiar as when he was in Beiping, so he can't indulge himself too much.

Sure enough, halfway through the banquet, Wu Yingqiu began to recommend his sons, disciples, and some relatives.

Some officials also handed over the lists of meritorious personnel from various places.

Zhu Feng leaned on the couch, and while talking, stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose to refresh himself.

He laughed and said, "I'm here, it looks like I'm here to see them off."

Nan Yan listened quietly by the side

Zhu Feng looked at her: "Why don't you speak?"

Nan Yan said softly: "In a few days, the servant's family will also become relatives."

"..."

"It's really too early for this servant to say."

"..."

"In order not to slap yourself in the face when it happens."

Zhu Feng couldn't help but smile.

He let out a long sigh, and said, "But actually, I thought about using your uncle before."

"oh?"

"It's just that his name is not in the roster handed over today."

"..."

"The Duke never mentioned him at all."

Nan Yan thought for a while and said with a smile: "What he wants to go is not the road of the Duke, but the road of his niece, that is, the slave."

Anyway, they are all relatives, why bother to add bricks and tiles to other people's homes

Zhu Feng listened and nodded.

This Gu Tingqiu seemed very sober.

But at this time, the smell of alcohol was a little bit up. I just heard at the banquet that the wine prepared by the Duke was all aged wine, which had a particularly strong stamina. Although I drank strong tea, I still felt a little sleepy.

Yi reached out and grabbed Nan Yan's wrist, pulling her into his arms.

"The emperor...!"

Nan Yan was hugged by his waist, and she blushed suddenly: "Don't do this."

"..."

"The door is still open."

Zhu Feng half-closed his eyes and said, "I haven't passed it on, so who dares to come in?"

Nan Yan was a little shy for a while, but she finally stopped struggling and leaned obediently in his arms, her cheeks were itchy from some beard scum emerging from under his chin.

Nephrite's arms were full of warmth and fragrance, and the smell of alcohol became comfortable.

Zhu Feng narrowed his eyes, and when Nan Yan thought he had fallen asleep, he said in a deep voice, "What kind of person do you think your uncle is?"

"..."

Nan Yan blinked.

After thinking for a while, she said seriously: "This servant just saw him for the first time today, so I don't know much about his character."

"..."

"But it seems that this person is very shrewd and sober."

"..."

"If you can't say it, whether he is a capable person or not depends on how he handles things."

"..."

Zhu Feng squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

Nan Yan looked at him quietly, thinking that he had fallen asleep again.

But the next moment, I heard Zhu Feng say in a deep voice: "Well, that's right."

"The emperor..."

"Whether I can become a Mingjun who will last forever depends on how I can govern the world."

"..."

"When the Ming emperor rules the world, it is best to have three kinds of people under his command."

Nan Yan asked curiously, "Those three?"

"A virtuous minister, a competent official, a clean stream."

"A virtuous minister? A capable official? Qingliu?"

Nan Yan wrung her fingers and looked up at him again: "Why these three?"

Zhu Feng slowly opened his eyes. Although he felt that he might be a little drunk just now because of the smell of alcohol, but at this moment, he found that his eyes were extremely sober.

Zhu Feng said: "There was once a wise king who said something like this, the people are water, the court is a boat, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it."

Nan Yan said softly: "Tang Taizong."

"Well," Zhu Feng said: "What he said is very reasonable. The court, and even a dynasty, is like a ship."

"..."

"I use virtuous ministers. They are well-informed, knowledgeable about the past and the present. They can know the current affairs and point out the direction for this big ship of mine. Moreover, they can see the problems on the big ship and prevent them from happening."

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "Master Heyi and Lord Jian are such virtuous ministers, right?"

Zhu Feng nodded.

Then he continued: "A capable official is the sailor, carpenter, or even the cook on this ship."

"..."

"What they have to deal with is some of the smallest but most specific matters of the dynasty. Such as defending against foreign enemies, such as building palaces, and even collecting money and food, and judging the winners and losers of the common people."

Nan Yandao: "Officials everywhere are like this."

"Well," Zhu Feng continued, "Finally, it's Qingliu."

Nan Yan asked: "Who are they on this ship?"

After Zhu Feng was silent for a while, he said lightly, "They are not someone on the ship."

"..."

"They are the things that decorate the ship, such as the pattern on the ship's side, the pattern on the sails, and even the gorgeous clothes worn by everyone on board."

"..."

"Their existence tells everyone that my court is clean and clean, and my world is a peaceful and prosperous world."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, then said softly: "Your servant understands."

Jian Tongguang is such a clear stream.

A prosperous dynasty must have such a person to make the common people feel that the world is clear.

Therefore, Zhu Feng did all this to create a prosperous world for this country and this world. Perhaps, the start of his seizure of the throne was not a good start.

However, he wanted a good result.

Zhu Feng lowered his head and looked at the little girl in his arms looking at him seriously, her gaze shone slightly, as if her face was glowing.

He smiled and said, "What are you looking at?"

"..."

Nan Yan was quiet for a while, then said: "This servant feels that the emperor can definitely do it!"

Zhu Feng smiled.

He said: "Whatever I want to do, I will definitely be able to do it."

"..."

"But right now, I have one more thing I want to do."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan seriously asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Feng looked down at her and said with a smile: "I want a silly girl to stay by my side, and for the rest of my life. I want to go with her to see the prosperous world I created."

"..."

Nan Yan only felt that her whole body was crisp.

She bit her lower lip, endured waves of hotness on her face, and reached out to hug his waist tightly.

Burying her face in his arms, she said softly, "Silly girl, yes."