When Zhu Feng got out of the carriage, the group carefully sent him to the pergola. Because he was injured, the pergola was arranged very thoughtfully, with thin white gauze hanging around to avoid mosquitoes biting it. As soon as he sat down, someone brought the ice plates he brought with him. In a short while, there was a hint of coolness in the shed, and sometimes the wind blew by, which was a leisurely place.

Zhu Feng slowly sat on the couch. Although he had only got off the carriage and got here for a short distance, he still broke out in a cold sweat.

Nan Yan took out a handkerchief to gently wipe his sweat, and whispered: "The emperor shouldn't come."

Zhu Feng said: "Stop talking nonsense."

The Nanyuan glared at him resentfully, but turned around and ordered someone to send tea to him. Then he turned around and ordered Zhu Chengjun to be calm: "You two are not allowed to leave this awning and guard your father well, have you heard."

Zhu Chengjun even carried a knife around his waist when he came out this time.

He said solemnly: "Don't worry, Mother."

Nanyan nodded. At the same time, Cui Yuanmei was already standing outside the pergola waiting. His subordinates were holding a tray in their hands. The most important thing today was placed in the center of the tray.

The letter of the Yan Kingdom.

Zhu Feng looked out and said, "You go. Yingshao——"

Yingshao immediately walked outside the awning and said respectfully: "Emperor."

Zhu Feng said: "Follow the imperial concubine, no matter when, your sight cannot be left without the imperial concubine."

Yingshao said: "I understand."

In fact, it is very simple to exchange books of the country, especially the result of this war is so obvious, and there is no need to go through so much trouble. However, because the imperial concubine insists on exchanging books of the country in person, everyone will feel as if they are facing a great enemy. After Nanyan walked out, Yingshao immediately followed her only three steps away. On the other side was Cui Yuanmei, and there was a team of people behind each other, following the imperial concubine to the platform ahead.

Zhu Feng lay on the couch in the pergola, quietly looking at Nan Yan's back.

The two children were by his side and couldn't help but become nervous. At this time, Xinping whispered: "Father, why did the mother have to send a letter of state in person? Didn't they keep saying that the harem cannot interfere in politics? Isn't the mother a concubine in the harem?"

Zhu Feng looked at her and smiled calmly, "The reason why most concubines in the harem are ignorant of their harem is that they only know knitted threads since childhood, and they are thinking about their children's love. Such people have naturally short-sighted vision and are difficult to achieve success. But is your mother a person like this?"

Xinping immediately said: "Of course not!"

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"Even the teacher said, mothers have more knowledge than women, but more than some ministers."

Zhu Feng frowned unconsciously.

Liu Yueze, Xinping hadn't mentioned this person for a long time. When he mentioned him at this time, Zhu Feng remembered what happened back then, as if he had fiddled with a thorn that had pierced his heart.

He said lukewarmly: "You haven't forgotten your teacher yet."

My calm heart trembled slightly.

She has not mentioned Liu Yueze again over the years because when she was in a coma, she heard Nan Yan say that Liu Yueze could have entered the cabinet, but because of her own relationship, she was forced to Sichuan by the emperor, and it is very likely that she will never return to the capital for the rest of her life. She feels guilty. After she wakes up, she secretly makes up her mind to never mention Liu Yueze easily for the rest of her life and will not harm him.

Now I mentioned it inadvertently, but unexpectedly it still evokes unpleasant memories of the emperor.

She immediately lowered her head and said softly: "I just remember this teacher, I don't have any other intentions."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, but did not look furious. He just said lightly: "You must not forget the teacher's kindness, this is your benefit. However, some people don't have to remember it for years. After all, he now has a wife and a child. Many people who care about him are there, and no one else has to worry about it anymore."

Xinping opened his eyes slightly.

After a while, he lowered his head and whispered: "My son knows."

Speaking of the little feelings she had when she was a child, she had long forgotten. After all, she was still young, so how could she really understand what love was? But suddenly she heard Zhu Feng say this and felt a little confused. It turned out that after so many years of leaving, this teacher had already started a family and started a career.

On the contrary, I still seemed to be useless and even dragged down my father and mother.

She sat there with her head down, looking extremely aggrieved.

Zhu Chengjun, who was standing aside, looked at his sister carefully and then at his father. He didn't know the matter of the "teacher", but he keenly realized that this was something that made his father unhappy and even blamed his sister. He thought about it, so he said carefully: "Father, let the mother mother pass on the letter of the country. What exactly will the letter of the country be written?"

Zhu Feng then looked back at him.

Then he said, "You have participated in this battle personally, and you know the causes and consequences. You might as well think about what you would write if you drafted the Book of the People's Republic of China."

Zhu Chengjun blinked: "I...?"

At the same time, Nanyan had already climbed to the three-story platform.

The rain had been raining for several days before, which had completely shrunk the sky. At this time, the sky was clear and there was not even a trace of clouds. The hot sun was sunny on the ground, and the ground was like a roasted stone slab. Although the soldiers standing around the platform did not dare to move, they were already red and black, sweating like rain.

However, when Nanyan walked up to the platform, her face was pale and she didn't even have a drop of sweat.

Li Wushang, who had already sat on the platform waiting, raised his head and when he met her gaze, he even felt a chill coming, which spread throughout his limbs and five bodies in an instant.

His heart trembled.

Nanyan slowly walked forward and sat opposite him.

She was as cold as ice. Even if she didn't look at her eyes, she could feel a feeling of emotionless coldness emanating from her body.

And after the cold, it hurts.

Li Wushang's hand placed on the table slowly closed and clenched it into a fist.

But even so, the dull pain was still coming, as if someone was constantly holding a knife and repeatedly piercing his heart. He finally understood why this time the news came from Yan Kingdom that the letter of the country was actually sent by this imperial concubine, and he would never take the initiative to see Nanyan, who would have suffered a great conspiracy in the world and come to meet him.

It was not only because he stabbed Zhu Feng's sword.
Chapter completed!