The voice was very rude, like the sound of a gong, and Nan Yan couldn't help turning her head to look, only to see two tall men walking up the corridor.
The one who spoke was tall and tall, and looked like an iron tower. Originally, Nanyan thought that Zhu Feng was already a very tall man. This man looked taller than the emperor, and he had a beard on his face. At such a young age, I only feel that a pair of tiger eyes are very eye-catching, revealing a fierce air.
And the "Old Seven" next to him was gorgeously dressed, although he was tall, but because of his thinness, he looked flamboyant, and held a fan in his hand, fanning the wind gently.
The breeze was blowing, blowing a strand of temple hair across his face.
As soon as he turned his head, he met Nan Yan face to face.
A very handsome young man.
When he saw Nan Yan, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over to this side, and raised his hand to salute Nan Yan: "Your Majesty, you're being polite."
Looking at his demeanor, Nan Yan felt a little suspicious, but she immediately saluted him back.
"Excuse me, how do I get to the Royal Garden?"
"Royal garden?"
Nan Yan was taken aback, and was about to speak, when the bearded man came up and grabbed the sleeve of the "Old Seven": "I said, why are you being so polite with a court lady?"
This "Old Seven" smiled and said: "Sixth brother, you don't understand now, this is not an ordinary court lady, if I guessed correctly—" He said while looking at Nanyan with a smile: "You are me She must be the well-known female official of Shangbao in the Yan Dynasty."
Nan Yan opened her eyes wide and looked at him with some hesitation: "Are you—"
The "Old Seven" said with a smile, "I wish you the best."
Zhu Xuan, the seventh son of Emperor Gao, was canonized as King Ning at the age of thirteen.
Nan Yan hurriedly bowed and saluted: "His Royal Highness Ning Wang."
Zhu Xuan said with a smile: "You are polite."
Nan Yan straightened up and quickly showed them the way. This Zhu Xuan was very polite. He listened carefully to the way she pointed out, and then said with a smile: "Our brothers have not been here for several years since we arrived in our respective fiefs. The capital, speaking of which is our home, is not as familiar as the lady official."
Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Prince Ning was joking."
Zhu Xuan twirled the fan in his hand and said with a smile, "Smile, it's ten years old."
The bearded man next to him frowned: "Lao Qi, don't forget what we are here for this time, don't you lose your legs when you see a beautiful woman."
"Sixth brother, save some face for younger brother."
The two walked away with a smile while talking.
After walking away, Zhu Xuan turned around and raised his eyebrows at Nan Yan.
Nanyan stood where she was, unable to recover for a while.
If I didn't guess wrong - I wouldn't guess wrong, the bearded man just now was none other than the current emperor's sixth younger brother, Prince Jing Zhu Xuan.
Prince Jing and Prince Ning entered the palace together.
Moreover, just now the two of them asked about the whereabouts of the Royal Garden. Could it be that Xiaoyu said that the emperor was going to hold a banquet in the Royal Garden before, so he wanted to entertain these two brothers
Nan Yan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
One must know that if it was just the emperor entertaining his brothers, it would be a trivial matter, but Prince Jing and Prince Ning were not ordinary brothers.
Maybe other people don't know, but after Zhu Feng ascended the throne, among the series of edicts issued, one of them was to reward his two younger brothers, especially their subordinates—Duoyan Sanwei.