Nan Yan slowly turned her head and saw Xia Yunting.
Her face was pale, but her eyes were bloodshot and red, and her whole body was trembling with tension, like a bow stretched to its limit.
She has felt it since just now.
Xia Yunting must have hooked up with Wu Wan and the others again.
In fact, it was exactly like this. After suffering so long in Shou'an Palace, when Xia Yunting saw her again, she hated and was afraid, and knew her methods deeply.
Now, Si Nanyan has been canonized as a noble concubine, and to crush her to death is like crushing an ant.
She didn't believe that Si Nanyan would let her go.
So this time, when she heard that Wu Wan and Gao Yurong were going to attack Si Nanyan, she agreed desperately. After all, this time was almost her last hope.
If it fails again—
She has already lost her life.
So at this time, she almost lost all reason to ask this question, and even Wu Wan and the others frowned.
Nan Yan looked at her and smiled faintly.
"Does Xia Zhaoyi care about Lord Jane so much?"
Xia Yunting tremblingly said: "I am sorry for your sin, my concubine, but I just care about it. Do you know where Mrs. Jian went after staying so long after she entered the palace?"
Nan Yan sneered and said, "How could I know?"
"..."
"During that time, Bengong took a nap in Yikun Palace."
Xia Yunting was so anxious that he lost his mind, and asked: "Can anyone prove it?"
Nan Yan looked at her calmly, and said, "You are so courageous."
"..."
"A little Zhaoyi, dare to ask me?"
"..."
"You, do you deserve it?"
These words, like a sharp sword, pierced Xia Yunting's chest fiercely.
She took a trembling step back.
Nan Yan gave her a cold look, and said, "Unless the emperor asks me about this question, otherwise, it's not your turn to speak."
After finishing speaking, she slowly turned her head to Zhu Feng.
Everyone seemed to realize something, and they all turned to look at Zhu Feng.
In Chengqian Palace, the atmosphere was a little delicate for a while.
Also a little tight.
As for Zhu Feng, from the beginning to the end, he was not emotional at all.
On that cold, ice sculpture-like face, there was only a lack of temperature indifference, and he said: "Zhen, I don't know how to ask."
"..."
"Because, during that time, I was in Yikun Palace."
What? !
The crowd was in an uproar again.
During that time, the emperor was in Yikun Palace
Just now, Si Nanyan said that she was taking a nap in Yikun Palace during that time, and the emperor was also in Yikun Palace—
Immediately, the young Zhu Chengxuan blushed a little.
He lowered his head subconsciously.
Jian Ruocheng also calmly took the jade tablet back to her body.
At this moment, he knew that no one would care about what he was doing during the detour.
In the crowd, everyone has a clear expression on their faces.
Only Nan Yan, she looked at Zhu Feng with a complicated light in her eyes.
Zhu Feng also looked at her, and after a while, said calmly, "Let's go."
Everyone walked in immediately.
And everyone also understood that this banquet was over before it even started.
During the entire dinner, the emperor and the concubine who had just been canonized were unusually silent.
The empress, of course, still has the demeanor of the lord of the sixth house. If she hadn't been holding the line, I'm afraid this dinner party would almost not go on.
Because, Concubine Zhuang, Wu Wan, Concubine An, Gao Yurong, both of them lost their souls.
Zhaoyi Xia Yunting was even more terrified.
For a whole night, the three of them didn't eat anything, and when they talked, their expressions were in a trance, and their words were speechless.
Especially Xia Yunting.
When the banquet was over and everyone left Chengqian Palace, she was supported by Fulan to go out.
At this moment, Nan Yan walked past her.
She actually stepped on the threshold with one foot, and fell down all of a sudden, breaking her head.
As for the concubine, she turned around and left without even looking at her.
It was getting dark.
The lights in Chengqian Palace slowly dimmed, and Zhu Feng was also walking back.
By his side, Jian Ruocheng was still with him.
The two people's footsteps seemed a little heavy in this quiet night, and they seemed to be carrying a little bit of strange thoughts.
Zhu Feng said: "Ruocheng."
Jian Ruocheng said: "The minister is here."
"What do you think about today's incident?"
"Didn't the emperor say that about the harem, I dare not ask more questions."
"I mean, it's your business."
"..."
"Your jade card appeared in the imperial concubine's congratulatory gift, and you stayed in the palace for a while longer."
"Your Majesty, do you want to listen to the minister's explanation?"
"I'm just curious. When those people were pressing you, you kept silent."
"..."
"Don't be afraid, what do you really ask?"
Jian Ruocheng lowered his head, a little smile appeared on his calm face: "Wei Chen, I'm not worried."
"Oh why?"
"Because, Weichen did pass by Yikun Palace."
"..."
"Wei Chen also knows that during that time, the emperor was in Yikun Palace."
Zhu Feng's footsteps froze.
Turning around, looking at his courtier: "How do you know?"
Jian Ruocheng also stopped, he lowered his head, and said calmly: "After the canonization of King Wei, the emperor didn't go to the imperial study room to review the memorial, and Master Ye and the others didn't go to the Hall of Martial Arts either."
"..."
"Your Majesty, of course we are in the harem."
"Then how do you know that I didn't go to another palace, but to Yikun Palace?"
"..."
Jian Ruocheng looked at him quietly for a while.
Then he smiled faintly: "The emperor only cares about the imperial concubine and empress."
"..."
After saying this, he saw Zhu Feng's face, the expression remained unchanged.
But his breath sank.
The two looked at each other in silence for a while, Zhu Feng turned around slowly, and said as he walked, "You did a good job today."
"..."
"Whether she is a blessing or a curse has nothing to do with you."
"My minister knows."
"..."
"The blessings and misfortunes of the noble concubine are only related to the emperor."
Zhu Feng seemed to laugh.
But that laughter sounded like nothing pleasant.
The two walked for a while, and when they reached the gate of the palace, Zhu Feng stopped in his tracks and said, "You should go back earlier, tonight's banquet is over, and many things will start tomorrow."
"The minister understands. The minister resigns."
After finishing speaking, Jian Ruocheng bowed to him and saluted, then slowly turned and left.
Without waiting for his back to disappear, Zhu Feng also turned around and walked towards Yikun Palace.
His footsteps are no easier than when he came.
On the contrary, every step is heavier than each other.
It was as if the stone that was pressing in his heart had already fallen on him at this moment.
Finally, he came to Yikun Palace.
But here the door is closed.
There is not even a single light, and there is a thick shadow in front of the gate.
Without turning his head, he just said, "Go and call the door."
Xiao Shunzi, who had been following behind him, hurried forward and knocked on the palace door under the dark shadow.
After a while, he came back.
Looking at Xiao Shunzi's flickering eyes, Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"
"..."
Xiao Shunzi hesitated, and said softly: "The imperial concubine ordered that she has already rested."
"..."
"No one is allowed to disturb."