Ye Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Highness, after hearing Miss Nanyan's reprimand, Jian Tongguang knew that he had let down the lord, and felt ashamed. He was contemplating behind closed doors at home."
"oh?"
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Nanyan with burning eyes.
"He is old and stubborn, will he think about it?"
Nan Yan didn't know what to say for a while, Ye Zheng hurriedly bumped her with his elbow, and she said softly: "Jian Tongguang did say it, he needs to think about it."
Hearing this, Zhu Feng had a cold smile in his eyes.
"So, the words you reprimanded are effective."
"..."
Nan Yan didn't dare to speak, she just lowered her head.
Zhu Feng picked up the pen again, took another document to write, and said while writing, "Apart from the reprimand, what else did you say to Jian Tongguang?"
As soon as these words came out, Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat.
When she was at Jian's house, she guessed that Zhu Feng sent her to reprimand Jian Tongguang, and she probably intended to let Jian Tongguang go, so she said those words boldly, but if she really wanted to say it in front of Zhu Feng, she Still a little timid.
Zhu Feng looked up at her: "Huh?"
Nan Yan hastily lowered her head, and said softly: "This servant is bold, worried that Jian Tongguang won't understand the deep meaning of the prince's reprimand, so - boldly said a few more words."
"What did you say?"
"The servant girl said, let him not waste his efforts to achieve his own fame, let the world of great flames go to waste, let alone let down the painstaking efforts of the prince."
After saying these words, I felt that there was no sound around me.
Nan Yan felt even more guilty. She raised her head cautiously and met Zhu Feng's scorching gaze, which made her lower her head again in shock.
But fortunately, Zhu Feng didn't continue to ask, and just said lightly: "How long does he want to think?"
"This—Jian Tongguang didn't say anything."
Zhu Feng sneered again.
"Then he'd better think fast."
"..."
"My lord, I don't have as much patience as their scholars."
"..."
"The day after tomorrow is a good day. He'd better think about it tomorrow!"
"..."
"Otherwise, even if you think about it, it's too late."
Hearing this, the heart that had already let go a little suddenly lifted up again.
Nan Yan knew very well that what Zhu Feng said just now meant that he was already preparing to ascend the throne the day after tomorrow, so if Jian Tongguang confronted him head-on tomorrow, he would not spend any more time dealing with him.
At that time, the ten clans of the Jian family will not be able to die!
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This day passed quickly.
Because she went to bed at night the day before, and went out of the palace to run a lot, so King Yan didn't let her go to bed that night, but Nan Yan didn't have a good rest either.
The lives of the Jian family are still hanging in the balance.
In the early morning of the next day, she rushed to the Hall of Martial Ying early to serve, and when she walked in, she happened to see King Yan and Princess Yan sitting at the table having breakfast.
Nan Yan walked in and greeted them.
Zhu Feng didn't even raise his head, but Xu Miaoyin glanced at the little girl with her head lowered and indifferent face out of the corner of her eye. After thinking for a while, she turned to Zhu Feng and said, "What arrangements does Your Highness have today? Since tomorrow It's His Highness's big day, so there are some things—"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Zheng hurried in from the outside.
"Your Highness, Princess!"
Zhu Feng raised his head and looked at him: "What's the matter?"
Ye Zheng panted and said: "Just now, news came from Jian's house that something happened to Jian's house."