When Ye Zheng heard this, he immediately took a stack of papers from his sleeve, handed them to her, and said softly: "Your Majesty, this must be kept a secret. If the emperor knows, I will secretly go to check the daily notes. It's as simple as breaking two legs."
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.
Then he said: "However, you can just tell me after you check it out, why did you copy it out?"
Ye Zheng said, "You'll know it when you see it."
When Nanyan heard about it, she picked it up and unfolded it.
Suddenly a little dumbfounded.
She just flipped a page at random, on August 24th in the third year of Changping——
At Chenshi, the imperial dining room delivers breakfast...
At a moment of time, the queen went to the imperial study to discuss the matter of moving the capital...
At three o'clock, Concubine Kang went to the imperial study to ask for an audience, but failed;
At noon, Liu Zhaoyi brought fruit to the emperor;
At noon, take a short nap.
In the near future, the head of the household department asked to see us to discuss matters such as trade in the west...
At three o'clock in the Shen Dynasty, Concubine Hui went to the imperial study, served tea, praised her, and took a short rest...
…
After Nan Yan watched the series, she couldn't help but smiled wryly.
No wonder, Ye Zheng wanted to transcribe it for her. During this most of the day, dozens of people in the harem brought tea and fruit to the emperor, and some came to ask Concubine Kang to see her. Except for a little something, I hardly saw anyone else.
This was the first time Nanyan knew that, in a place she didn't know, the concubines in the harem were like this.
In order to meet him, to say a word to him, back and forth.
And myself, it seems that this is rarely the case.
Except when she came to see him when she really had something to do, she rarely went to see him because she wanted to see him.
Because, whenever I want to see him, he also wants to see me, and will come to Yikun Palace.
Therefore, she hardly knew what it was like to be left out.
Almost, never tasted the pain of lovesickness.
But now, she understands a little bit.
With a wry smile in his heart, he folded up the papers and put them away, and said, "Okay, I'll go back and have a look."
Ye Zheng nodded, looked around again, and said: "The lower officials have to leave too, lest the emperor really bump into him and be scolded again."
"Um."
Nan Yan thought for a while, and said, "Xiao Yu sent him off."
"ah?"
Ran Xiaoyu was standing quietly behind, but when she heard this sentence, she was stunned: "Why do you want me to see him off?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zheng said happily, "Oh, I don't know the way well."
"Are you still familiar with the road?"
"Come on, come on, the empress told you."
After finishing speaking, she happily came forward to tug on her sleeve, Ran Xiaoyu angrily shook off his hand: "Stop tugging for me."
The two walked away yelling.
Nan Yan looked at their backs and smiled faintly.
In these gloomy days recently, probably only seeing the two of them can make me feel less uncomfortable.
Nan Yan took those by herself and returned to Yikun Palace. After sitting down, she began to flip through them one by one.
Since Zhu Feng hadn't been to his Yikun Palace since more than a month ago, Ye Zheng also started transcribing for him at that time.
For more than a month, he really did a lot of things every day.
Nanyan reads it day by day, and remembers it one by one.
Even, the time when each person appeared and what they did were listed separately.
So busy, I was busy until midnight.
Ran Xiaoyu was by her side, seeing her like this, said with a bit of distress: "Madam, do you want to call someone to help, you are too tired to do this."
Nanyan smiled wryly and shook her head.
Not to mention, this is the emperor's daily life note, which records his daily words and deeds. It is considered a secret. No matter what Zhu Feng has become now, she can't let everyone see what he does every day.
Besides, Ye Zheng transcribed it for himself at the risk of taking the risk.
Can't let others know.
So she waved her hand and said, "Pour me a cup of tea."
"yes."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately brought her a cup of tea.
And Nan Yan was reaching out to take the teacup, when suddenly, her heart skipped a beat.
She looked down, and on the paper, there was a record that Zhu Feng was drinking tea.
It stands to reason that the matter of the emperor drinking tea is just a trivial matter, just like him belching and farting. No matter how detailed the daily life note is, there is no need to record such things.
However, it seems to have made a special note.
She thought about it and turned a few more pages.
It was found that on several consecutive pages, there was a line of small characters, which recorded the emperor drinking tea.
Does this tea have a history
Thinking of this, Nanyan immediately arranged the papers on the table one by one, and finally found the record on the daily life note one day—
Feng Zhaoyi serves tea.
It was Feng Shu, who specially came to serve tea to the emperor.
Could it be that, these days, the places where Zhu Feng drinks tea as noted in the daily life notes, are all the teas brought by her
If this is the case, is there something wrong with the tea
Thinking of this, Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat.
She suddenly remembered that Feng Shu was from the Western Regions.
She also heard from her grandmother that in the Western Regions, there are some illusions, and even some secret medicines, which are breathtaking. Could it be that Feng Shu did this
Moreover, she was sent by King Nanli.
After the killing of Beili King Axig in Crane City, everyone knew that her appearance was for that matter, so after that event, whether it was themselves or everyone, basically Everyone paid no attention to her.
Even, a few days ago, I forgot about this person.
Zhu Feng, of course, would not notice her.
But, at this moment, did she start to use her brains on Zhu Feng
It is indeed much easier for a person in the harem who does not pay attention to what to do than others.
But-
This is just my guess.
After all, judging from Zhu Feng's current behavior, there is no symptom of being overwhelmed, and his temperament of speaking and doing things is still the same as before.
It's just that I'm cold to myself.
A man, if he doesn't love anymore, if his heart is gone, he will look like this.
Nan Yan suddenly felt that her heart was in turmoil.
Is something really wrong with him, or, just plain, tired of himself and not loving himself anymore
In the end, which situation is it
Seeing her frowning tightly, her whole body was so entangled that her heart and soul were twisted together, Ran Xiaoyu watched from the side, her heart ached, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked up at her for a while.
After a long time, I took a deep breath to calm myself down.
You can't mess yourself up.
"I might, I've found a little bit of a problem," she said.
"Oh?" Ran Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise: "How is it? Is it—"
Nan Yan raised her hand and said, "It's just that I'm not sure yet."
"..."
"I have to ask someone to check for me."
"To whom, Ye Zheng?"
When Ran Xiaoyu heard this, she immediately volunteered and said, "I'll go and tell him, if he dares to be lazy, I'll beat him up!"
Nanyan smiled wryly.
For this matter, of course, Ye Zheng cannot be approached again.
Since the matter has involved Zhu Feng's favorite Feng Zhaoyi, it cannot be attributed to the previous dynasty.
She thought for a while and said, "There is one, yes."
"who?"
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The next day, the weather was hotter than usual.
However, the sun was not seen.
This sweltering feeling, as if the entire Jinling City was shrouded in a steamer, and everyone in the palace was suffocated.
After receiving the news, Nanyan took Ran Xiaoyu to the imperial garden.
Sure enough, I saw Wu Wan, Gao Yurong, Xu Jieyu, and Wang Xuan waiter inside to cool off.
However, even in the imperial garden, it is not very cool.
Wu Wan looked gloomy, and kept turning her head to reprimand Qiaoyun, the maid behind her: "Fan harder, haven't you eaten?"
"Yes, ma'am, forgive me."
Qiaoyun herself was also sweating profusely, and hastily increased her strength to fan her.
Gao Yurong could see that she was troubled by recent events, so she said softly, "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry, there are some things you can't be in a hurry—"
Wu Wan gritted her teeth and said, "I just can't see that vixen's complacent look."
"..."
"What is she? She is also worthy to serve the emperor?"
Nan Yan walked over slowly.
Seeing her coming, several people in the pavilion were stunned for a moment, and everyone got up to salute her, Wu Wan frowned, and reluctantly saluted: "Why is the imperial concubine so elegant, come here? "
Nan Yan smiled: "Anyway, I have nothing to do."
"That's true,"
Wu Wan sneered and said: "I heard that recently, the emperor has been resting at the Yangxingzhai every day. The imperial concubine and empress can indeed be less busy."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
Nanyan's breath also sank.
It has to be said that in the past, she would not bother to listen to such words, but now, these words seem to have really penetrated into her heart.
Ran Xiaoyu, who was behind her, couldn't bear it any longer, and took a step forward.
However, Nan Yan immediately reached out to stop her.
Then he also smiled and said: "Yes, looking at this imperial garden, a hundred flowers are blooming, and it is so beautiful. Isn't it like this in the harem, once it blooms, it will bloom again and again."
"..."
"Anyway, it was also in full bloom."
She said, turning her head to look at Wu Wan, and said: "Actually, being so leisurely is not a bad thing for me, after all, I already have Princess Xinping."
Upon hearing about the child, Wu Wan's expression darkened again.
Indeed, at any rate, she already had a child.
But she, these people...
Nan Yan went on to say: "For things like serving tea and pouring water, I will leave it to Feng Zhaoyi. Anyway, she is familiar with it these days."
"..."
After saying this, she smiled and got up and left.
The few people who stayed in the pavilion fell silent.
After a long while, Gao Yurong frowned, and said, "The imperial concubine said just now that Feng Zhaoyi has been serving tea and water for the emperor these days? Why don't we know?"
Wu Wan's complexion darkened: "This vixen, could it be that he took the opportunity to do something to the emperor?!"