Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 913: people in the room

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King Ning smiled, but did not answer the words.

At this time, both sides of the gate were full of people, all of whom came to pick him up, kneeling down one after another, shouting long live.

Zhu Feng waved his hand lightly: "Get up."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at King Ning: "I'm just staying here for one night, and I'm going to Beiping tomorrow, so I don't need such a big fanfare."

"What the emperor said, how can His Majesty come here without making a big splash?"

"This, okay."

Zhu Feng looked easy to talk, waved his hand, and walked in.

King Ning followed behind him, looked at his back, his eyes flickered slightly, and followed.

This annex has a nice view inside.

Although it is in the north, the vegetation has withered, but the white snow has made this place a different scene. It is covered in silver, just like a landscape painting with splashed ink, clean and beautiful.

Zhu Feng walked in, saw the scenery along the way, and said, "Lao Qi, your garden is not bad."

"It's really not easy to win the favor of the emperor."

"Why didn't I know before that you still have a garden here?"

"Not before."

"When did that happen?"

Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "It was just a few days ago, and I just bought it."

"oh?"

Zhu Feng turned his head to look at him, and said with a half-smile: "Your hands and feet are fast."

Zhu Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was a little uneasy, but Zhu Feng looked forward again and said, "I don't even know such a beautiful garden."

"..."

Zhu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said with a smile: "Did your majesty blame the younger brother to strike first?"

"What do you say?"

"Your Majesty, what belongs to the younger brother belongs to the emperor. If the emperor wants this garden, the younger brother can dedicate it to the emperor at any time."

Zhu Feng walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said, "It seems that you want to remake the story of Jinlou Bieyuan with me."

Zhu Xuan immediately smiled and said, "Why not?"

"..."

"It's my brother's fortune to be able to share worries and solve problems for the emperor."

Zhu Feng laughed out loud.

He seldom smiles like this usually, almost no one except Nan Yan has ever seen him laugh out loud.

Most of the time, he is serious and gloomy in the eyes of everyone.

Seeing him like this, who was a little stranger compared to the past, Zhu Xuan's eyes shone brighter.

Walking to a place with a pleasant scenery, Zhu Feng looked around, and then said: "There is no need for the good stories about the Jinlou Garden, but if I want to go on tour in the future, your garden is a good place to stay. "

Zhu Xuan immediately said: "My brother will let people here, always waiting for the emperor."

"Um."

Zhu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Xu Miaoyin and the others followed behind the two of them, listening to their conversation, everyone was silent.

Only then did Zhu Feng say, "Okay, what about the residence you arranged?"

"just in front."

Zhu Xuan personally led them forward. This garden is indeed very big, with bright willows and bright flowers, and winding paths leading to secluded places. After walking for a while, they reached the second half of the garden. There is a door here, which specially separates the front and back of the garden. It's open.

Obviously, it was also prepared for this pick-up.

Zhu Feng lived in the largest courtyard, and there were already guards guarding it. The courtyard of the empress and concubine was around him.

After arranging a few of them, Zhu Xuan turned around and said to the other concubines: "Ladies and gentlemen, this place is no better than the Imperial Palace in Beiping, and even worse than the Imperial Palace in Jinling. Your residence is going to the west. Take two more steps."

It is farther away from the emperor's courtyard.

There was a hint of displeasure on everyone's faces.

But, after all, it was arranged by King Ning, so it is hard for them to say anything, not to mention staying here for only one day, and everyone is not in a hurry to compete for favor on this night. Besides, the current King Ning is the capital of Beijing. Zhao Yin.

Prince Yin Jing.

His status, in the whole country, is already the uncrowned "second in the world".

Who dares to criticize his arrangement

Naturally, King Ning would not take them there, but let someone lead them to the west.

After they left, Zhu Feng stood at the door of his own courtyard, looked around again, and then said to Xu Miaoyin and Nanyan: "You all go back to your rooms, have a good rest tonight, and go to Peking tomorrow. There are still many things to do when we go to the altar to offer sacrifices."

"yes."

Both Xu Miaoyin and Nanyan agreed, and after saluting, they walked towards their courtyard.

In fact, at this time, it was afternoon, and the sun was just right.

Even when they arrived at the resting place, they couldn't go to bed right away, and besides, when they arrived at a new place, it was inevitable that they would all be a little excited and fidgety.

There is naturally a deeper layer in Nanyan's heart.

Tomorrow, we will enter Beiping City.

I also want to go to the Great Sacrifice Altar to perform the first sacrifice after moving the capital. This is a matter of great concern to the whole country.

And there is—

Tomorrow is also Xinping's birthday.

Thinking of this, she asked Aunt Tongyun to bring Xinping to her. When she arrived at a new place, Xinping was even more excited than they were, because the floor was wiped clean and shiny, and the ground dragon was burning, so it was very warm, so she simply put her in the On the ground, the child crawled around the room like a wild horse that had run loose.

Nan Yan smiled wryly, "You dirty bun."

"No… "

The small and tender voice is already capable of talking back.

Nan Yan smiled and said: "I still say no, you see you are crawling around, and you will be covered in ashes after a while."

Aunt Tongyun smiled and said: "Don't tell me, Ma'am, His Highness Ning Wang has a heart. He has asked people to put so many cushions here, and His Highness the Princess is not afraid of knocking. The floor is also clean."

When Nan Yan heard about it, she hugged her heart.

Take her hand and see—

As Aunt Tongyun said before, the birthmarks on her hands are gathering.

Now it has gathered into a small group.

It can be seen faintly, like a moon.

Do you hold the sun and the moon in your palm

That being said, it's a very good sign.

However, she doesn't want this little girl to have the ability and responsibility to turn the clouds and rain, as long as she lives in peace for the rest of her life.

Although, she still doesn't know if tomorrow can be spent in peace...

She looked up to the sky.

Although the weather looks fine today, it's winter in the north.

A storm is coming...

The concubines on the other side all went to their residences one after another, and everyone settled down.

Pin Li and Feng Shu's room was at the farthest corner.

When everyone saw that she was assigned there, they all laughed at her. Feng Shu's face was gloomy, she didn't say anything, just pushed the door and walked in.

And as soon as the door was opened, a figure was seen inside, standing with his back to her.

Feng Shu's expression froze, she hurried in and closed the door behind her back.

"Your Highness."