It was not until noon that the gate of Yikun Palace opened.
Zhu Feng went to court.
Although at this time, it was already three quarters in the afternoon.
I don't know what the officials in the court room are waiting for, or if they will wait for him.
This is the first time Zhu Feng has been on the throne for so long.
And Nanyan, sitting in Yikun Palace with sore body, she really felt that life is better than death.
Ran Xiaoyu brought Nianqiu and the others in to clean up the room, looking at the big bed with the warm spring scenery, the sheets and quilts were all messed up, all of them had tense faces, wanting to smile or not.
She wants to die.
At this time, Nian Qiu came over and said softly: "Your Majesty, this servant is here to comb your hair."
"No, no need."
"But-"
Nian Qiu's hand flicked, and there was something between her fingers, it was the hairpin she used to fiddle with the candle wick last night.
"This is the servant girl who just found it on the bed, do you want to put makeup on for the empress?"
"..."
Nan Yan's face turned red all of a sudden.
At this time, Aunt Tongyun came in, saw them like this, held back her smile, and came over and said: "Okay, you girl, go over there and prepare hot water. The empress can't comb her hair now, she has to take a bath."
Nian Qiu smiled and put the hairpin on the dressing table, turned and ran away.
Aunt Tongyun held a bowl of decoction in her hand and sent it to Nanyan.
"Your Majesty, drink this first."
"..."
"It doesn't hurt so much."
Nan Yan's face turned red again.
But she finally knew that Aunt Tongyun didn't mean to laugh at her, so she took it with a blushing face, and drank it carefully.
After drinking the warm soup, it seemed that the pain did not feel so bad.
Hmph, Zhu Feng didn't know how to be so considerate.
This hungry wolf-like man!
but-
She still remembers his gentleness, although that kind of gentleness is also domineering, and even the aggression planted in his body.
However, when he kissed himself...
When he holds himself...
Two people are lingering, only each other's time...
She could really feel his tenderness.
He stretched out his hand to gently caress his lips, thinking that before he left, he even ravaged her lips with unfinished desires, so he couldn't help laughing.
At this time, a strange lament came from behind——
"Ouch!"
Nan Yan seemed to wake up all of a sudden, and when she looked back, it was Ran Xiaoyu, who was standing by the bed with her arms folded, looking at her.
Youyou said: "Fortunately, the slave girl was not really stupid enough to rush in last night."
"..."
"Otherwise, if you interrupt someone's intimacy, wouldn't you be struck by lightning?"
"..."
"Whose do I count if I die?"
Nan Yan blushed with shame: "Stop talking!"
Aunt Tongyun took away the empty medicine bowl after drinking, and then suppressed a smile, walked over and gave Ran Xiaoyu a slap: "Okay, stop talking."
"snort!"
"I've already got the bath ready, you can serve your lady to clean it."
"Why."
Ran Xiaoyu walked over on purpose: "Your Majesty, please."
Nan Yan was so ashamed by her that she had nowhere to hide, she simply gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and twisted her arm forcefully: "Stop talking!"
Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing herself.
After arguing for a while, he sent her to take a bath.
Although Nanyan was in good spirits, it was New Year's Eve after all, and with Zhu Feng being so "inconsiderate", her body really hurt.
Fortunately, Aunt Tongyun is proficient in pharmacology and added some herbs to the bath soup.
After soaking for a while, the pain in my body gradually faded away.
However, on the snow-white skin, the marks left by Zhu Feng may not disappear in a day or two. Fortunately, the weather is not too hot, so she just needs to dress tighter.
Ran Xiaoyu laughed with her for a while, and then fell silent. Holding a ladle in his hand, he scooped up hot water and gently scrubbed her back.
Then he said: "Last night, several groups of people visited the gate of Yikun Palace."
"oh?"
Nan Yan was combing her hair that was immersed in water.
It's not too surprising.
She said calmly, "They are, on the contrary, attentive."
"..."
"Faster than I can move."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately recognized something: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"
"Of course." Nan Yan stretched out her hand to gently fiddle with her soft hair in the water, and said, "They care so much about me, how can I live up to their concern?"
"..."
"You should also be grateful."
"..."
"You ask Nianqiu to send a message to the imperial dining room and ask them to prepare some food and wine. Tonight, I'm going to entertain a few people."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "Concubine Zhuang, and Concubine An?"
Nan Yan smiled: "Don't miss Xia Zhaoyi."
"..."
"I originally wanted to miss her, but it's a pity that she always dangles in front of me."
"..."
"It's hard for me to forget her."
Recalling the tit-for-tat scene last night, a cold light flashed in Ran Xiaoyu's eyes.
But she said: "Why don't you just let the emperor—"
"No," Nan Yan raised her drenched arm and said calmly, "The energy of the emperor is used to do great things."
"..."
"You must not disturb him because of the matter of tearing face and hair in the harem."
"..."
"It's a small matter, I can solve it myself."
"..."
"Otherwise, I will live up to the title of imperial concubine."
Ran Xiaoyu said: "Your servant understands, I will go after a while."
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On the other side, Zhu Feng brought Ye Zheng down from the hall.
This is the first time since taking the throne.
Let the courtiers wait for him.
When he walked to the court hall, he blushed when he saw the officials below, especially some veterans, whose faces could be wrung out of water.
The Minister of Rites even recited "Emperor Fan" in front of him.
Zhu Feng, it's rare to be speechless.
Sure enough, the color makes the mind faint.
I hated this mistake the most, and even made it again and again.
This is not the way of a Mingjun.
This can no longer be the case.
Fortunately, there were no major issues today, after finishing a few things, he brought Ye Zheng back to the Hall of Martial Arts, and when he looked up, he found that one of Ye Zheng's eyes was blue.
"what's wrong with you?"
"Well-"
Ye Zheng immediately stretched out his hands to cover his face, he was embarrassed to say that he was beaten because of his "problem accent", he just said solemnly: "I will be loyal to the country."
Zhu Feng glanced at him.
Ye Zheng chuckled twice.
Zhu Feng ignored him, continued to lower his head to review the memorial in his hand, and asked casually, "Why did you go to Yikun Palace last night?"
At this moment, Ye Zheng's face became serious.
He took out a letter from his pocket and said: "My minister has received a message and wants to present it to the emperor."
"Oh? What news?"
"Before the emperor asked us to investigate with the eyeliner in the country, we have a reply."
"oh?!"
Zhu Feng immediately put down the pen in his hand and took the letter.
Take a look.
Immediately, Ying Ting's sword eyebrows frowned.