This day's incident seemed to be just a small storm for them.

Even this storm has never left the imperial concubine's courtyard.

After that, nothing happened again, and the entire Duwei Mansion seemed to calm down suddenly, but after a few days, two more things happened.

The first thing is that the imperial concubine asked the emperor for an order.

It is said that since the sand bandits in Reyuewan have been wiped out and have met with the special envoy of Anxi Kingdom, the imperial concubine felt that being in Shazhou was always not conducive to raising her baby, and hoped that the emperor could set off for her as soon as possible and returned to Beijing.

Zhu Feng was still a little hesitant about this matter.

Not to mention anything else, Nanyan's serious morning sickness has always troubled him.

If the road was bumpy like this, I still don’t know how uncomfortable she would be.

But strangely, the imperial concubine's morning sickness was cured without any medicine. It seemed that the fetal position of the fetus was coming up all of a sudden, and it did not make the imperial concubine feel disgusted and wanted to vomit. In this way, Zhu Feng was naturally very happy.

So he also issued an order to prepare everyone to set off for a trip back to Beijing.

The second thing is that Cheng Guogong is sick.

When she heard the news, Nan Yan was sitting with Zhu Feng for dinner. When she heard it, she only blinked.

Zhu Feng asked, "Why are you suddenly sick?"

Xiao Shunzi, who came to report, said, "I don't know this, but I just heard from the pharmacy that the Duke of the Kingdom was unhappy these two days. He had been boiling medicine for two consecutive days and had not yet recovered."

"oh……"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this.

He was still eating and said, "I'll go and take a look after dinner."

"yes."

Xiao Shunzi immediately stepped down.

Nan Yan sat aside, holding the bowls and chopsticks, and didn't say anything. She just ate it obediently when Zhu Feng picked up another piece of meat.

Zhu Feng looked at her and said, "You are much better now."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Look at what the emperor said, I am not sick."

Zhu Feng said: "Of course I know that you are not sick, but I am still worried when I see you vomiting like that. Now that your morning sickness is not so serious, Wang Baizhi also said that the fetal appearance is stable, so you can leave for a trip to Beijing."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "But, I am getting better here, but the Duke of the State fell ill."

She said, looking at Zhu Feng: "He will not affect our return to Beijing, will it?"

Zhu Feng thought for a while and said, "Go and have a look."

After a while, after dinner, Zhu Feng took a short rest and was about to go over. At this time, Nanyan stood up and walked to him: "Your Majesty, why not go to visit the Duke with you."

"you?"

Zhu Feng was a little surprised.

You know, they all knew very well that there was no need for the imperial concubine to see the rift between the imperial concubine and the imperial concubine.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Just in such a small Duke's Mansion, the emperor has gone. It seems a bit unreasonable if I don't go to see the Duke."

But Zhu Feng was still thinking about the previous incident between Gu Yiyou and Tong Sinian.

You know, this incident caused these two young people to suffer a loss, and even caused Tong Sinian to be disabled for life. Can Nan Yan swallow this?

Or

He glanced at Nanyan, thought about it again, and then said, "Let's go."

So the two of them arrived at the residence of the Duke.

The Duwei Mansion of Shazhou Guard said it was not big, but so many people moved in and had their own courtyards. If they didn’t have the intention to interact, they would almost never disturb each other.

It was also the first time that Nanyan came to the Duke's residence.

This courtyard is smaller than the one on my side, and is more secluded, and there are very few people coming and serving.

Only the people he brought were guarding the door. When they saw His Majesty the Emperor and the Imperial Concubine came in person, they all knelt down to pay their respects.

Zhu Feng only asked: "Where is the Duke?"

Wu Mian, his nephew who had been following Duke Cheng, immediately stepped forward and after giving the big gift, he said carefully: "When you say the emperor, your uncle is still lying inside."

"Why, can't you get sick?"

"Actually, it's not that he can't afford to get sick. But these days, he always feels disgusted for no reason. He eats one minute and vomits nine minutes. When he gets old, he naturally can't withstand such torture, so he can't get up."

"oh……"

Hearing these symptoms made Zhu Feng slightly stunned.

He subconsciously glanced at Nanyan.

Nan Yan said with concern: "Let's go in and have a look first."

Wu Mian didn't expect that the imperial concubine who had been unfair to Concubine Hui and Duke would come here in person, and did not dare to say anything, so he hurriedly led them in.

When you enter the house, the light in the room is dim.

An old man who was so thin and haggard that he almost lost his body was sitting on the head of the bed. It was Duke Cheng Guowu Yingqiu.

He was already thin and weak. At this time, his whole body seemed to be empty sacks, sitting there dyingly, almost only the air that was emitted and the air that was inlet was gone.

Zhu Feng walked over and said softly: "Duke."

Hearing this voice, Wu Yingqiu, who was originally dozing off, opened his eyes and immediately saw Zhu Feng's eyes lit up: "Master!"

He hurriedly got up and saluted.

Zhu Feng immediately raised his hand to stop him, asked Wu Mian to support him, and said, "The Duke of the State is seriously ill, so don't be too polite."

Wu Yingqiu then reluctantly leaned back to sit back.

And when he raised his head and saw Nan Yan standing behind Zhu Feng, his eyes suddenly became dim.

But he still gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "The old minister is rude, Imperial Concubine."

Nan Yan only smiled and said, "How can you be so polite when the Duke of the State is so sick? Just take your rest."

As he said that, he turned to look at Wu Mian: "You just said that the Duke of the State has been nauseating and vomiting in recent days. What's going on? Did you eat the wrong thing?"

Wu Mian was already worried about this matter, but when he heard the imperial concubine ask, he immediately frowned.

"The villain doesn't know what's going on."

“…”

"Uncle, he suddenly became like this."

Nan Yan listened and turned to Zhu Feng and said, "Emperor, the Duke of the State was still fine, and he had done his best to eliminate the Reyue Bends bandits before. Why did he suddenly fall ill? There must be a problem with this!"

Zhu Feng turned to look at her.

Nan Yan said: "The emperor should ask someone to investigate this matter immediately and give the Duke an explanation!"

“…”

Zhu Feng was silent, but Wu Yingqiu, who was lying on the bed, panicked at this time.

He hurriedly supported himself with a trembling trembling voice, and said unhurriedly: "No, no, the old minister is fine."

Nanyan looked at him: "Duke?"

Wu Yingqiu smiled at her, but that smile was even worse than crying: "The old minister is just old, weak and sick, and there is no other reason. Please ask the emperor and the imperial concubine to give a glimpse."

Nan Yan sighed: "The Duke devoted his life to the emperor's affairs until his death. Why don't he take it seriously if he is so seriously ill?"

"Really, it's okay."
Chapter completed!