The man said: "Two days later, the emperor will re-canonize Concubine Ning."
As soon as these words were uttered, the entire lobby fell silent.
Even Zhu Xuan's eyes widened subconsciously. After taking a breath, he immediately turned to look at Si Nanyan subconsciously.
Her face suddenly turned pale.
"What did you say?"
Naturally, the official had never seen the imperial concubine, but only heard that King Ning had brought back a "distinguished guest" from the capital. She was a beauty. Presumably, she should be his new favorite or something.
Seeing her questioning, he said politely: "I don't know much about the affairs of the capital, especially the affairs of the palace. I just heard from the people from the capital that the emperor somehow made a mistake. Wrong, Concubine Ning, who was thrown into the cold palace, was brought out from the cold palace again."
"..."
"And these days, thousands of people dote on her, and the two are inseparable."
"..."
"Now, although some people in the court and the harem oppose her, the emperor still insists on canonizing her. Now, all government offices at all levels have received the news, and everyone wants to express their congratulations."
"..."
"My lord, the officer has brought the news, so I'm leaving."
"Um."
Even Zhu Xuan couldn't come back to his senses, so he nodded reluctantly at that person and sent someone to see him off.
Looking back at Nanyan again.
He said with a half-smile: "It seems that the imperial concubine has been waiting for the news from Beiping, but it seems that this news is not what you want."
"..."
"Tsk tsk, how could this be?"
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, looking at Nan Yan's pale face, and Jian Ruocheng's frowning, dignified expression.
At this time, Nanyan supported the armrest of the chair and slowly stood up.
Jian Ruocheng subconsciously wanted to reach out to her, but she stopped her as soon as she raised her hand. She just said indifferently: "His Royal Highness Ning, everyone, I feel a little unwell, so go back and rest first."
"Please."
Zhu Xuan politely made a "please" gesture to her.
Nan Yan turned around and left the main hall silently.
Although, apart from her pale face, she didn't show any inappropriate expressions, but looking at her weak footsteps and lonely back, everyone knew what kind of inner torment she was going through at this moment.
On the other hand, Zhai Yun, looking at her back, said with a sneer: "The harem's favor is always like morning frost and night dew, fleeting. Besides, didn't she fall out of favor and be thrown into the cold palace before? How did you hear this?" News, still so lost."
"..."
"Woman, is that so stupid?"
Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "What do you know?"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Jian Ruocheng again, smiled and said, "Ruocheng, won't you follow?"
"..."
Jian Ruocheng was looking at Nan Yan's back with some hesitation, and when he heard Zhu Xuan's words, he looked back at him again.
Zhu Xuan said: "Women are very fragile."
"..."
"When she is weak, you appearing in front of her is more effective than being with her for years or decades. This is my king's experience. Don't miss this opportunity."
"..."
Jian Ruocheng hesitated again, but when Nan Yan walked out of the side door, because of a slack expression, her shoulder directly hit the door, and she staggered without feeling it, so he hurriedly followed.
He stretched out his hand to support Nan Yan.
Nan Yan turned her head and glanced at him, the two of them didn't say anything, Jian Ruocheng helped her to walk forward.
At this time, the two people who stayed in the lobby looked at each other, Zhai Yun's face did not retreat, but he still tried his best to restrain himself and said to Zhu Xuan: "My lord, why did you ask Jian Ruocheng to discuss that business."
Zhu Xuan was waving his fan leisurely, but luckily in his Prince Ning's mansion, earth dragons were burning everywhere, it was very hot, so even if he waving his fan in winter, it was not cold.
He said: "This king knows that you are dissatisfied."
Zhai Yun took a deep breath and said, "My father is the one who brokered the deal, so I'm asking you to continue the discussion. Isn't it natural?"
"..."
"Still," he looked at Zhu Xuan: "Your Highness doesn't trust me?"
Zhu Xuan glanced at him, said with a smile: "Zhai Yun, don't say such angry words to me."
"..."
"If this king doesn't trust you and your family, how can he entrust such an important business to your father and let him be the matchmaker?"
You must know that the Dayan Dynasty had very strict controls on ironware.
For a vassal like him, who has raised an army with astonishing fighting power like Duoyanwei under his command, and bought a large number of weapons, as soon as the people in the court know about it, they can immediately sue him for treason.
This is equivalent to handing over all his handles to the Zhai family and his son.
Di Yun thought for a while and said, "Then why did the prince let him go? Could it be that the prince—doesn't trust him completely?"
Zhu Xuan smiled meaningfully.
"..."
Zhai Yun suddenly understood.
As Jian Ruocheng told Nan Yan before, he came to work under King Ning and did not submit his "Certificate of Voting". Although he did come up with a lot of ideas, many people under King Ning did not fully believe him.
If something happens in the future, if King Ning fails, he can completely pluck himself clean.
Zhai Yun said: "This time, this business cannot be put on the table, let him talk about it—whether the prince wants to drag him down completely?"
"..."
Zhu Xuan smiled lightly, and said to him: "If you see it, don't tell it."
"..."
"It's a good thing that he agreed. If we can negotiate, the king can trust him completely."
"What if you can't?"
"If not—" Zhu Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a gloomy and cold light, which contrasted with the playful smile on his face, revealing a ferocious feeling: "Then, there is no need for him to stay." .”
"Um… "
Zhai Yun nodded slightly.
On the other side, Nan Yan walked back to the Zhulin Abode.
The wind was not too strong, and it blew across the surrounding bamboo forests, making a tendency to rustle, and snow foam was constantly blown down, falling on her face with the wind.
However, she does not feel cold.
Because the pain in my heart has overwhelmed everything.
She didn't know what kind of strength she used to walk all the way back from the lobby. Perhaps, she had no strength and was relying on Jian Ruocheng.
His arms were holding his hands all the time.
When he reached the room, he helped himself to sit on the couch, poured another cup of hot tea, put it in her hand, and said softly, "Drink some water first, and you will feel better."
"..."
Nan Yan didn't speak, but took the cup slowly.
But for a long time, I didn't send it to my mouth.
There was a soft sound, and a string of teardrops burst from her eyes and dripped into the cup.