Nan Yan looked at him and suddenly said, "Why did he just ask us to go away?"

Zhu Feng said: "He is already crazy, who knows what he is thinking."

“…”

"I have asked people from the Imperial Hospital to come and see him, saying that his situation is crazy, and it is likely that he has suffered some major stimulation. Such people are either talking nonsense or being stimulated by the same stimulation as before, and will say some inexplicable words."

“The same stimulation as before?”

Nan Yan frowned and said, "But just now, we didn't say anything and did nothing."

“…”

"Who will stimulate him?"

Zhu Feng said: "Maybe it's just nonsense."

Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "It's very difficult for him to recover in this way."

Nan Yan also sighed.

The two of them sat quietly in the carriage, and the carriage was shaking all the way. After a while, Zhu Feng suddenly said again: "By the way, how about that child Wen Bieyu?"

Nan Yan was originally dangling by the carriage and started dozing off. When he heard him say this, he immediately opened his eyes: "What?"

Zhu Feng said: "I want him to enter the palace."

"Let him enter the palace? What are you doing when you enter the palace?"

"Accompany Cheng Jun."

"Accompany Cheng Jun?"

Nan Yan thought about it and came to his senses: "The Emperor wants him to be Jun's servant?"

Zhu Feng nodded and said, "In another half a year, Cheng Jun will start studying. It is better to take him with him with such a person. Moreover, he is a few years older than Cheng Jun, so he can take him to play. I see that this child is still good-minded and better than the children of other princes and princes."

Nan Yan thought for a while and chuckled, "Did the emperor like him just by seeing that the child arranges troops?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said nothing.

Nan Yan said: "Is this kid talent?"

"It's not true that talent is not worth mentioning, but he is interested in placing troops and formations himself, which is very important. People with talents are not interested, and they are not much different from those without talent."

“That’s true.”

"What do you think of that child?"

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "He is quite sensible. A teenager is the most naughty time, but he can still guard his grandfather and uncle at home peacefully, which shows his character."

Speaking of this, she smiled and said, "When I was in my teens, it was also the most troublesome time. Although Si Muyun and the others always bully me, I was not easy to mess with. They often beat me up. At night, they would grab mice and stuff them into their beds, which scared them so much that they screamed in the middle of the night."

Zhu Feng laughed as he heard this.

He reached out and rubbed her hair, and said, "You."

But as he smiled, his smile gradually became calmer and he said lightly: "It's just that what I was doing when I was ten years old, I don't remember it for a long time."

Nanyan's expression suddenly condensed.

Yes, because of "Tao Shang Forgets Love", Zhu Feng lost all memories of the past. Although Xue Yun had already detoxified him, he also said that all memories need to be stimulated by the situation at that time before they can be regained.

But who knows what he experienced when he was ten years old?

Zhu Feng said sadly: "I am almost the same as that Wen Wuyu, as if I am crazy about gaining and losing my heart."

“…”

"I don't remember anything, I still have to be stimulated to remember what happened before."

"Your Majesty, don't say that,"

Nan Yan immediately reached out and held his hand, gently pinched his cold fingertips, and said seriously: "The poison has been relieved, there is always a way, the emperor should not be discouraged."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and smiled faintly.

"Um."

So, two days later, an order was passed to the Wen family, asking Wen Beiyu to enter the palace to accompany King Chengjun of Han.

Wen Bieyu was originally reluctant to part with his grandfather and uncle, especially worried that Wen would be too old to take care of Wen Wuyu alone at home. However, the court dispatched two people to his house to take care of him, so he had nothing to say. In addition, the teenager was also very entertained, so he followed the people happily.

He did not go directly to the palace, but followed Ying Shao to learn the rules from the imperial camp's personal soldiers for a few days before being sent to Yonghe Palace, in front of Nanyan.

Nan Yan watched him put on a new set of clothes, walked up to him in a regular manner, and knelt down: "The grass people pay homage to the concubine, and to His Highness the King of Han."

Nan Yan said: "No need to be polite, get up."

Wen Bieyu said, "Thank you Concubine."

After saying that, he stood up and placed his hands on both sides of his thighs in a manner, without raising his head.

Nan Yan sat in a chair, holding Han Wang Chengjun in his arms, pointed at Wen Bieyu and said, "This little brother, I will live with you in the future, eat together, and study and read together in the future. His name is Wen Bieyu. Do you want to be friends with him well, have you heard?"

Zhu Chengjun opened his eyes wide in surprise, lay down from Nanyan's knees, ran to Wen Bieyu in front of him, and looked at him with his head raised.

Xiao Chengjun is only five years old, young, with big round eyes, and an animal's agility and intuition. After looking at Wen Bieyu for a while, he smiled and said, "Brother!"

Wen Bieyu also cautiously smiled at him: "Hello, Your Highness."

Just then, a calm voice came from outside the door: "Boy, who are you calling me?"

Xiao Chengjun immediately raised his head and saw Princess Xinping walking in from outside. He immediately ran over with a smile: "Sister!"

She was wearing a bright red dress, her hair was combed in a well-behaved bun, and she was dressed up with a water-red ribbon, which made her pink and tender, because Nan Yan was also in charge of her diet recently. She became a little thinner, and her chin became pointed, and her cheeks were still chubby, making her look more and more obedient and smart.

When Wen Bieyu saw her, she couldn't help but blush and lowered her head.

Xinping knew the rules very well. When he walked in, he glared at Wen Bieyu first, then walked to Nan Yan to salute. Nan Yan said, "Why are you here?"

Xinping said: "I've finished reading. When I heard him call someone 'brother', I came over and take a look."

After saying that, he stretched out his finger and poked Xiao Chengjun's head: "Your brother is the prince, and the prince is our brother. Who are you calling for?"

Xiao Chengjun covered his head: "Um..."

Nan Yan also smiled, and then said, "Don't make a fuss, this is Wen Bieyu, your father specially summoned him to the palace to accompany Cheng Jun to study and play. He is two years older than you, so you will also call him--"

Before she could finish her words, Xinping had already walked to Wen Bieyu with her hands behind her back.

Wen Bieyu's ears were red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her.

"Hello, Your Highness, Princess."
Chapter completed!