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Chapter 838 King Wei was thrown into prison by the emperor!

Hearing this, Madam Su glanced at her.

That gaze seemed to be looking at a monster.

Nan Yan felt a little irritated by her gaze. When she thought about it, she felt a little ridiculous. After all, she was the one who served Concubine Qin, so she must be closer to Concubine Ning.

To myself, it's just a polite scene.

I actually went to her to inquire about Concubine Ning. Didn’t I feel unhappy for myself?

Sure enough, after looking up and down with that strange look for Nan Yan for a while, Madam Su said in a subtle tone: "I don't quite understand these things."

“…”

"If the Empress wants to know, she should ask the Emperor, or Concubine Ning is."

“…”

Nanyan smiled awkwardly.

The atmosphere really became a little awkward. After sitting for a while, Nan Yan said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, he gave Aunt Su some money.

As for whether she wants to keep it herself or use it on Xia Yunting, it is her own business.

When we walked back, Nanyan passed by Chengqian Palace.

I happened to see Zhu Chengxuan practicing archery inside. I don’t know how long it has been practicing. He was sweating profusely and was almost tired. He whispered: “Does Father really think I am a slap in iron?”

“…”

"I really can't hold on."

The martial artist who accompanied him to practice could only say softly: "Your Highness hold on for a while. The emperor ordered that you should practice for two hours every day. If your highness does not complete it, the emperor will be punished severely."

Zhu Chengxuan's eyes were red.

At this time, Nan Yan walked in with a smile and said, "Your Highness."

"Empress Concubine?" As soon as he saw her coming, Zhu Chengxuan ran over immediately.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Your Highness is working hard again today?"

"As the father told me, let my sons practice for another half an hour every day."

"Yeah?"

Nan Yan saw that his palms were red, and he knew that he must be very tired.

She walked in and let him take a little rest, so the martial artist next to him didn't dare to say anything and just saluted her.

Zhu Chengxuan said: "Can the Imperial Concubine help me beg for mercy with my father? Don't let me practice more anymore. I really can't hold on."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "The emperor may have a little stricter requirement for His Highness, but he also hopes that His Highness can become a talent."

“…”

"Your Highness, don't let the emperor down."

Zhu Chengxuan said dejectedly: "Yes."

Nan Yan comforted him a few words, then turned around and left.

Among children of the same age, Zhu Chengxuan is considered sensible, but the children also have their own likes and dislikes. Zhu Feng's pressure like this will indeed make him feel rebellious.

Although she didn't agree just now, she thought to herself that she should find some time to talk to Zhu Feng.

I'm afraid Zhu Feng won't listen.

Walking out of Chengqian Palace, Nan Yan looked up and saw a figure flashing in front of him.

It seems to be Concubine Ning.

But it disappeared in a flash.

She hesitated for a moment, and when she walked up to see, she saw nothing.

Is it an illusion?

Nan Yan thought, shook his head and walked towards Yikun Palace.

The next period of time, life was peaceful.

Watching Xiao Anping grow up day by day, his little round legs get thicker, his belly gets bulging, and his crying sounds get louder and louder.

It's such an unparalleled happiness.

Moreover, almost every time, Zhu Feng is present.

These days, no matter how busy he is, he will take some time every day to accompany her in Yikun Palace, or to be precise, he will accompany her little princess.

Every day, you can also hear the cheerful laughter of the father and daughter when he held the little princess high.

At this time, Nanyan would stand under the eaves and look at the smiles of the two of them in the sun.

Suddenly I felt that even if my life experience was unknown, and even many doubts were still in my mind, it was not that important.

What is more important than the happiness in front of you?

Thinking of this, she walked over with a teacup and sent it to Zhu Feng's hand, then took Xiao Anping, who was giggling, and said with a smile: "The emperor plays with Anping like this every day, but she has spoiled her."

"oh?"

Zhu Feng was also sweating all over. He wiped his forehead, took the teacup and took a sip: "What's wrong?"

"Ran Xiaoyu and the others raised her high, but they were not as tall as the emperor. Every time they raised her, she looked indifferent."

"Yeah?"

Zhu Feng laughed and said to Xiao Anping: "You are still picky."

Xiao Anping only smiled at him.

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "This means that my Anping likes to climb high and look far, well, it's a good example."

Nan Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Such a young child is just teasing her, and Zhu Feng can actually think of "climbing a high place to see the distance". He is really his daughter, and in his eyes, it will be fine.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "I would be great if the emperor gave his patience to Anping to His Highness the King of Wei."

Zhu Feng's face slightly condensed.

"how?"

Nan Yan said softly: "The emperor lets the King of Wei practice as hard every day, and he is still so young."

"Have he complained to you?"

"Or, not either. I just saw it when I passed by."

“…”

"emperor"

"Hmph!" Zhu Feng's face suddenly darkened and he said, "I can't hold on to a little bit of trivial matters, and I still ask someone to complain."

“…”

"I, how could I have such a son?"

“…”

Nanyan bit his lower lip.

I originally thought that when I came back this time, the relationship between Zhu Feng and Zhu Chengxuan would be more relaxed, but unexpectedly, just by mentioning, he still resurfaced with the same attitude.

He was always dissatisfied with this son from the bottom of his heart.

Nan Yan said softly: "Emperor"

Zhu Feng said coldly: "You need not say anything."

“…”

"I know what he should be like."

“…”

Seeing that he seemed to be a little angry, Nan Yan naturally didn't dare to say anything else, so he could only carefully take the teacup he had drunk from him and hand over the fire extinguisher Xiao Anping.

Sure enough, Zhu Feng's face calmed down and he immediately smiled at his little daughter.

"It's better to be safe."

“…”

Nan Yan sighed lightly.

She originally thought that the matter had just passed, but unexpectedly, that night, a news came from outside, which shocked the entire harem.

When Nan Yan heard the news, he suddenly sat up from the bed: "What?"

Xiao Anping in the cradle was woken up by her and immediately started crying.

Nan Yan didn't care about her at this time, and just stared at Ran Xiaoyu standing beside the bed: "You said King Wei"

Ran Xiaoyu's face was pale because she had just run in from outside and was still breathing slightly.

She repeated: "The King of Wei was sent to prison by the emperor!"
Chapter completed!
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