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Chapter 3589 Why do you feel old?

Zhu Feng looked down and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

The person who spoke loudly was not someone else, but the young prince Zhu Changyi. He was wearing a small jacket, probably a little fat, and he looked swollen, with a round face and a small pointed chin. He looked like a little baby with pink makeup, but when he looked closely, his eyes were big and round, and he exuded a tiger spirit.

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "Let me see who it is. Alas, it's my good grandson."

Zhu Changyi was pulled up by him and hugged his thighs: "Grandpa Emperor!"

When Zhu Feng left, he couldn't speak clearly. Now, after two years of separation, people have grown up a lot and have completely changed. Zhu Feng smiled and bent down to pick him up, but as soon as he moved, Nan Yan behind him immediately whispered: "Master."

Zhu Feng stopped for a while, and instead reached out to rub his intentions.

"I've grown so tall after not seeing you for two years. Tell me about Grandpa Emperor, have you studied?"

The princess said on the side: "The prince is still choosing the teacher's candidate. Now I am idle and I am teaching him to recognize some words at home."

Zhu Feng nodded: "You can't find a teacher for your child casually, you have to choose carefully."

The prince and his wife immediately said: "Yes."

The little prince respectfully saluted the imperial concubine and Yi concubine. They had only met for less time. In addition, this time they left for two years, the little prince probably no longer remembered them. It must have been the prince and the princess who taught him in advance. Nan Yan only looked at the little prince with a smile and said, "This child is so terrible, he looks quite like the emperor."

The Crown Princess smiled and said, "But it's just too naughty."

Nan Yan deliberately glanced at Zhu Feng, and Zhu Feng snorted and ignored her.

At this time, the little prince turned his head and saw a person next to him. His eyes suddenly lit up and he jumped over happily: "Uncle!"

Everyone turned around and saw that it was the King of Han Zhu Chengjun who had just jumped out of the carriage. The young prince rushed forward desperately. Zhu Chengjun picked up the little nephew. Fortunately, he became much stronger with the Chang of Yongzhou this time. Such a meat ball seemed to make the child pounce on him but did not knock him down. He just staggered for two steps, and then smiled and said, "Oh, why have you gained weight again?"

Zhu Changyi hung on him and said affectionately: "Uncle, my father said you have made great contributions."

Zhu Chengjun smiled and said, "Yes."

"My uncle also taught me, and I must make great contributions!"

"Teaching you? You're still so young."

"I'm grown up. I ate two bowls of rice for lunch today!"

"Is that so? Let me see how much strength you have grown after eating so much food..."

Seeing the uncle and nephew who are not very different in age, Nan Yan was a little surprised and turned to look at Zhu Feng. He obviously didn't understand very well. Nan Yan looked at the prince and his wife again, and his eyes seemed to ask again: When did they get so close?

The Crown Princess came over and said softly with a smile: "A few days ago, before the King of Han left Beijing, he often went to our mansion to have dinner. Chang Yi liked to dance with swords and swords, and his father couldn't teach him this. The King of Han happened to see it, and took him to practice in the yard every day, and the two of them got together."

Nan Yan shook his head: "Then your prince's mansion is not in a mess."

The Crown Princess just smiled. Although she was a little tired, she also had a little fun.

Zhu Feng saw that everyone was happy. Although he was a little tired after returning all the way, he was a little reluctant to let the person who came to pick him up. After thinking about it, he said, "Well, you couple stayed here too. Today I will have dinner in the palace before going back."

When the prince and his wife heard this, they saluted happily: "Thank you, Father."

So, the crowd went into the palace.

Although he had been running around for a long time, King Zhu Chengjun of Han was still full of strength and took the prince to the Imperial Garden. The prince and his wife returned to Chengqian Palace, and Nanyan returned to Yikun Palace. After washing for a while, she heard that His Majesty the Emperor was going to take a shower, so she hurriedly followed him to serve.

Because the wound cannot be stained with water, Zhu Feng has never taken a bath since he was injured. Everyone below used a handkerchief dipped in water to wipe him. Fortunately, the weather was very cold before and he didn't sweat too much. If the air got hot today, he naturally couldn't hold it in. He must wash it thoroughly.

Nan Yan was worried and asked the imperial physician to ask clearly. He knew that his wound was no longer in trouble now, so he asked someone to seal the wound with thin sheepskin, so he was relieved to let him take a bath.

The bath soup was even prepared by the imperial physician. It was good for him to calm his mind and calm his energy. He had not been able to take a good bath for so many days. As soon as Zhu Feng sat down, he sighed comfortably, leaning against the edge of the pool, his arms resting behind his head, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Nan Yan sat by the pond and said, "Your Majesty, don't wash it for too long, there are still people waiting outside."

Zhu Feng said: "You are so long-winded."

Nan Yan smiled, then picked up the towel beside him and moved over, and wiped the old skin on his shoulders and back neck for him. Zhu Feng didn't open his eyes, but squinted his eyes and enjoyed quietly, and said from time to time: "Use some force, go to the left."

While wiping his back, Nan Yan said, "I was shocked when I saw Chang Yi today."

Zhu Feng said: "That child is not three heads and six arms, why did he scare you?"

"When we left, he was still so young. Today, he has grown up so much."

"We have been walking around for almost two years. Children of this age are just like each day. If you haven't seen each other for two years, it's good that you can still recognize him."

"I think about the past, it's like dreaming."

Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at her and said, "What back then?"

Nanyan looked down at him and said, "The Emperor still remembers that he brought my concubine to Peiping. I saw His Royal Highness the first time in the Yan Prince's Mansion. He was still a child at that time, but why is his children so old now in the blink of an eye?"

“…”

Zhu Feng seemed to be a little dazed when he heard this.

He was ecstatic for a while before looking at Nan Yan again and said with a smile: "Why, I feel that I am old?"

Nan Yan immediately said: "No!"

Zhu Feng snorted coldly, saying, "I had complained to me before that I would get old if my face was spotted. Now I say you are old but you don't recognize me."

Nan Yan held a veil and rubbed his back twice, saying, "I can just say it myself, but others just can't!"

Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing.

Nan Yan was bored for a while, but said, "Oh, it's true. If you get married in a few years and get a child, I will be my grandmother..."
Chapter completed!
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