"Isn't it?" she said cautiously, "It's about King Wei's business?"
Zhu Feng didn't look at her either, but looked down at Xiao Anping in his arms, and said flatly, "You don't need to worry about this matter."
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment.
Normally, when Zhu Feng said such words, he must have a cold face and a hard voice, making people afraid to speak again, but at this time, because he was holding Xiao Anping, there was still a smile on his face, and his voice was even involuntary. gentle.
Gives a sense of leeway.
So, Nan Yan said in a low voice: "The harem has already become like this, and I also heard that Concubine Kang and the others have come to ask the emperor to thoroughly investigate this matter and return Wei Wang's innocence. As a noble concubine, I have assistants in the sixth palace. The power, how can you ignore it?"
"..."
Zhu Feng looked up at her.
If it was normal, he would probably order her bluntly not to say any more.
But, just at this time, the little Anping in his arms let out a baby-like "owwow". When Zhu Feng heard it, the corners of his eyes and brows burst into unstoppable smiles again.
He lowered his head: "What's the matter? What about Anping?"
"Aww..."
"Hehe, what are you shouting about?"
Nan Yan took the opportunity to say: "The emperor gave the concubine the power to assist the Six Palaces. It is power, but it is also a responsibility."
"..."
"Since Concubine Kang and the others want to thoroughly investigate this matter, then I have a merciless request."
Zhu Feng looked up at her, as if he already knew what she was going to say next.
"You, want to investigate this matter?"
"Please allow the emperor."
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned, but as soon as he frowned, little Anping in his arms pulled his chin with his small hand, and his expression immediately softened.
He thought for a while and said, "Do you really want to take care of this matter? But you have to know that this matter has nothing to do with you."
"..."
"You take care of it, it's all about you."
Even though he said that, Nan Yan immediately heard a little pity from his words.
She said softly: "The emperor doesn't want the concubine to be troubled, does he?"
"snort."
"But your majesty, the concubine is a noble concubine, and the empress has already been imprisoned to accompany the king of Wei. In this matter, the concubine is duty-bound."
"..."
"Besides, the emperor also knows that the concubine has nothing to do with the people involved in this matter. The concubine should be able to find out the truth. The emperor should be able to trust the concubine and not be biased against anyone."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while.
He could feel the little Anping in his arms grabbing his clothes with his small hands and wriggling on his chest, as if gently scratching his heart.
Let him harden his heart no matter what.
After a long time, he said: "Then, what about Anping?"
"..."
"You mother, don't you care about her?"
Nan Yan hurriedly hit the snake with the stick: "Didn't the emperor say it before, the emperor is also Anping's father, if she can't be born, the emperor doesn't care."
"..."
"Besides, she clings to the emperor, much closer than my mother."
Hearing these words, the corners of Zhu Feng's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly again.
Nan Yan said softly: "Your Majesty, just take care of Anping."
"..."
Zhu Feng raised his head and gave her an angry look: "You!"
Hearing this sentence, Nan Yan immediately knew that he agreed.
Hastily got up and saluted him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng said with a stern face: "I told you clearly, this matter has little to do with you, you can check it, but you have to be measured."
"The concubine understands, then, the concubine will leave first."
After speaking, he got up and walked out.
"Hey? Where are you going?" Zhu Feng hugged Anping, whose eyelids had drooped and started to doze off, and his voice couldn't help lowering his voice: "Just leave the child alone?"
"Since the emperor asked the concubine to thoroughly investigate this matter, I must go to the prison first and ask the king of Wei."
"Are you going to jail?"
"That's right, that place is so cold and humid, of course Anping can't be allowed in."
Nan Yan said, and said softly: "Children can't bear it."
Zhu Feng said: "That's true."
Nan Yan hurriedly said again: "Then, can I bring some warm clothes for King Wei?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "The queen has already taken her with her."
"Oh, that-"
"Go ahead."
"yes."
Nan Yan nodded, turned around and left the imperial study room.
Zhu Feng was still sitting in his seat, looking down at Xiao Anping who was slowly falling asleep in his arms, with a gentle smile on his face.
However, when he turned his head again and looked at the imperial decree on the table that hadn't been stamped with the jade seal, there was another chill in his eyes.
At this time, He Yi came in from the outside.
He just saw Nan Yan going out, but he didn't meet each other, he just stopped for a moment, as if thinking of something, he walked in with a faint smile on his lips, when he bent down to salute Zhu Feng, that smile was gone live.
"emperor."
"You came."
"The imperial decree that the emperor asked my minister to draw up—"
As he spoke, he looked at the imperial case, which was still there, and said, "That is, to let Cheng Guogong's son, Wu Ding, go to Beiping to succeed General Xu's imperial decree. Does it still need to be sent to the Minister of Finance?"
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while.
He Yi lowered his head, waiting calmly.
Although at this time, his heart was far from being as peaceful as he seemed.
After all, this incident is much more complicated than anything they have encountered before, and its severity far exceeds that of an anti-poem.
Because, this anti-poem also involves relatives, generals...
You know, Zhu Feng himself was the prince who guarded Beiping at the beginning and held a heavy army. He won the throne through the Battle of Jingnan. If he can do this, other generals can also do the same.
This was originally the most tense string in his heart.
Now, this incident almost snapped the thread!
If, as the queen said, the anti-poem was not written by the king of Wei, but by someone else who framed him, then the manipulator behind it is not an ordinary person!
Calculate each person's identity, each person's personality, and even the dark side that is the most unseen in Zhu Feng's heart!
This person is terrible!
Before, He Yi was even worried that Zhu Feng would take this opportunity to bloodbath the court and kill all those officials who were opposed to his New Deal.
Now, I can only hope that the imperial concubine, and the soft and tender baby in the emperor's arms—Princess Anping, will hold down this cluster of flames.
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a long time.
He protected little Anping with one hand, and tucked in the slightly loose swaddle with the other.
With this appearance, there is no doubt that he is a proper and loving father.
When he spoke, his voice was low and gentle, but what he said made He Yi slightly startled: "Do you think I should send that imperial decree?"