Zhu Feng had said before that today's situation was caused by him on purpose. After all, in the country before, there were two powers standing side by side, or three powers—but Monk and Arisilan were united together. Against Ashig.
And now, Ashig is dead.
His power will definitely be taken over by others.
Zhu Feng was able to return the people from Yihuatang to Azlan, but some domestic powers were bound to be taken away by Monk, and the power of Monk and Azlan increased a lot respectively. In this way, it seems that there are only these two powerhouses left in the country.
The two powerhouses... seldom live in peace, always at war.
However, Nan Yan still hesitated a bit: "Your Majesty, will Monk and Ari Silan really fight?"
Zhu Feng said lightly: "That's the mentality of being an emperor."
"..."
"Munch keeps a low profile, it is impossible to support another 'Ashig', and Azlan is not a person who can stay under others for a long time."
"..."
"It will be a matter of time before the two of them fight."
"..."
"But, not now."
"Why?"
"I just dealt with an Ashig. Although the two of them have taken over his influence, everything is still unstable. They need to digest these influences. Soothe these people. Monk's side, too."
Nan Yan nodded, it was rare for Zhu Feng to see through these things at a glance.
Sure enough, being an emperor is different.
He went on to say: "Launching a war rashly will only wipe out everything you get. After all, fighting will kill people, and no one wants to kill their own people."
"..."
"and-"
"What?"
"They are also afraid that I will take advantage of the situation at this time."
"What about the emperor?"
"Zhen?" Zhu Feng thought for a while, smiled lightly, and said: "Although it seems like a good thing to take advantage of the situation at this time, it may not be really good. I still have a lot of things to do, it's not right When the country goes to war."
As he said that, his eyes became a little colder.
"If we really want to go to war with the country, it will be a big war."
Nan Yan shuddered suddenly.
Of course she understands.
Although he and Zhu Feng had been on the battlefield before, the battle between the Yue Kingdom border and Beiping, but those were small fights. If the Tan Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom really went to war, the scene would definitely not be what he could imagine.
Just like back then, when Emperor Gao expelled the country from the Central Plains, it was full of wars and the people were in dire straits.
Thinking of that situation, Nan Yan couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
War, after all, is not a good thing.
Zhu Feng looked at her: "What are you thinking?"
"No, nothing."
"Let's eat quickly."
"Why."
After the two of them had breakfast, Zhu Feng naturally had to go over to deal with his affairs.
Xiao Anping was carried back after eating full of milk, full of energy, tossing and tossing in Nan Yan's arms non-stop, Nan Yan smiled and said: "Why are you so energetic? Since you are so energetic, let's go out for a walk with mother."
Just today, the weather is fine.
Holding Xiao Anping in her arms, she led Ran Xiaoyu out of Yishou Hall, and after a while, she arrived in the garden.
Faintly, some new greenery appeared on the treetops and branches.
This is a good point in the north. Although the sky is covered with ice and snow in winter, it warms up quickly as soon as spring comes. The good weather for several days in a row has made many young leaves grow on the bare branches before.
Although the number is small, seeing such fresh green makes people feel happy.
However, today's garden is not so quiet.
The gold building in front is noisy.
Nan Yan hugged Xiao Anping and walked for a while, her arms felt a little sore, she handed the child to Ran Xiaoyu, walked over to see, it turned out that some servants went up to the golden building, opened those doors and windows to clean.
At this time, it has just been cleaned, and there is still a little water vapor on the ground. The cool feeling makes people feel very clean.
Watching those people come out, he said to Wu Yingqiu who was standing outside the building, "Duke, everything has been cleaned up."
Wu Yingqiu nodded with his hands behind his back.
He looked up at the upstairs, and then said, "The locks are all locked?"
"Yes."
"Very well, let's go down."
Those people retreated one after another.
Wu Yingqiu was about to leave. At this moment, he heard Xiao Anping unconsciously grunting. He turned his head and hurried over to pay his respects: "The old minister greets the imperial concubine, Your Highness Princess Anping."
Nan Yandao: "My lord please stand up."
Wu Yingqiu straightened up and glanced at Princess Anping in Ran Xiaoyu's arms again.
The happiness in my heart was added at this time, but there was an almost loving smile on my face, and I said: "The little princess is really beautiful, so cute."
"Thank you, Duke, for your compliment."
Nan Yan is not stupid, of course he knows that his praise is not sincere, I am afraid that it is more fortunate, fortunate that the prince he gave birth to is a dead baby.
She only looked up at Jinlou: "What was the Duke doing just now?"
"Oh, someone broke into the golden building a few days ago and stole the things on it. Today, the old minister specially asked someone to clean one side of the building and change the lock on the third floor."
"It should be."
Nan Yan nodded and said, "Then, I heard that the box—"
"It has already been taken out."
"..."
"The emperor is trying to find a way to open that box, so naturally there is no need to lock it on the third floor."
"fair enough."
Nan Yan nodded and glanced up again, Wu Yingqiu smiled and said, "Does the imperial concubine want to go up and have a look?"
Nan Yandao: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the appearance of this building during the daytime."
"If the empress wants to see it, the old minister can accompany the empress to go up."
"Then please trouble the Duke."
"Don't dare."
Wu Yingqiu gestured to her, so Nanyan slowly walked into the golden building with Ran Xiaoyu and Xiao Anping who was constantly tossing in her arms.
On the first floor, of course, there is nothing to see.
Go up the steps and go straight to the second floor.
The last time I came here, I was with Zhu Feng. It was dark, and I only had a lantern in my hand, so I could only get a rough look. Now that the doors and windows are open and the light on the second floor is bright, I can see the open house clearly.
Sure enough, there were quite a few treasure pavilions around, and some precious antiques were placed on them.
There are also some famous paintings hanging on the wall.
And Nan Yan saw one of them at a glance.
The words around are almost all paintings by famous artists, only this painting seems not to be written by a famous artist, nor is it a landscape with a distant artistic conception, but a scene.
A group of people, about seven or eight, sat in front of the hall.
It's like a very formal occasion.
Looking at everyone in the painting, they are all sitting upright with neat clothes, as if they are discussing something.
Unfortunately, because it was not written by a famous artist, there is no seal, no inscription, and only a lonely painting.