Nan Yan looked at the corner of his clothes, and for some reason his heart was beating violently.

I heard his cold and magnetic voice sounding above his head: "Jian Ruocheng."

Jian Ruocheng hurriedly said, "I am here."

"Come on my car."

Everyone looked at Jian Ruocheng with envy.

You should know that except for close ministers around the emperor, there were few people who were allowed to accompany him. Jian Ruocheng had just entered the officialdom and was favored and trusted by the emperor.

Jian Ruocheng hesitated and said, "I don't dare."

"Don't talk."

"……yes."

He hurriedly got up and followed Zhu Feng forward.

Nan Yan knelt in the same place, for some reason, and almost missed a beat. At this time, he raised his head carefully and only looked at the two men's backs flashed, and they both got into the golden car.

She also stood up with everyone, and was about to walk forward, she stretched out a hand behind her and patted her shoulder.

When I looked back, it was the smiling He Yi.

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Mr. Heyi."

He Yi did not accompany him this time, but stayed in the capital, so he was still wearing an official uniform, which looked particularly solemn. The eyes with wisdom were sedimented and looked at the emperor's golden car, and then said: "This time I went to Yongzhou, the situation there was unknown, and it might be a bit difficult."

"Um……"

"You should advise the emperor more, be more generous to officials and the people, and don't attack again easily."

After saying that, He Yi patted her on the shoulder again, then turned around and left.

“…”

Nanyan stood there a little stupid.

Why tell yourself this kind of thing?

I have suffered such a big loss, so how dare I talk nonsense in front of Zhu Feng?

She felt that He Yi must have made a mistake, so she shook her head, turned around and walked aside.

The palace maids who accompanied them also took a car, but it was impossible for them to follow the officials. Many people squeezed into a car. Nanyan had just put the bag on the car, and someone patted her on the shoulder behind her: "Nanyan."

Looking back, it was Ye Zheng.

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Ye Zheng, what are you looking for me?"

Ye Zheng looked at the bruises that had not completely faded from her wounded mouth and neck with some embarrassment, and said softly: "The Emperor asked you to let you accompany the car."

"ah?"

Nan Yan suddenly became stupid.

Of course she had heard that if the emperor was traveling, there would be someone around the imperial carriage, but it was usually servants and guards. I have never heard of letting palace maids accompany the carriage.

Because, that's to follow his car!

Nan Yandao: "Let me follow the car?"

Ye Zheng also smiled bitterly and said, "That's what the emperor ordered."

“…”

"You feel wronged first. When the emperor calms down later, I will plead for you."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Pray? What kind of love?

I didn't mess with him again.

Nan Yan stood there frowned, feeling aggrieved and unwilling, especially looking up at the people who got on the bus and the horses who got on the bus. She stood there alone. After a while, she could only walk to the golden car.

The guards and servants around were looking at her.

When the concubines standing on the high level saw this scene, their faces also showed different expressions.

After a while, the emperor had already arranged everything, and explained a few words to the queen. Then with an order, the convoy slowly drove outside the palace.
Chapter completed!