Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine - Chapter 3536 What is the emperor worried about?

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Seeing how he was back to his old ways, Nan Yan shook his head and didn't take off his scales. He just changed the subject. The two chatted for a while, and it was getting late, so Nan Yan asked someone to come in and serve Zhu Zhu. Feng got up and wiped his clothes, and when he went out, it was almost dusk.

Aunt Tongyun came to report, saying that the family banquet was held in Yikun Palace.

After Zhu Feng heard this, he glanced back at Nan Yan: "Why, did you come to invite this meal?"

Nan Yandao: "No way?"

Zhu Feng said: "Prince and his family are left by me, how can you come?"

Nan Yan rolled his eyes at him and said, "The emperor also thinks that concubine is too poor. But there are only three more people, and one is a child. This concubine can still afford it."

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Don't take children seriously, you know, half the children eat the poor old man."

Nan Yandao: "The concubine still doesn't believe it, and a little prince has devoured the concubine's Yikun Palace."

Aunt Tongyun, who was on the side, also laughed and said, "Your Majesty, it is rare for the maiden to see the emperor so happy. Besides, in the past two years, the maiden also misses the prince, the prince concubine, and the little prince, so she gave the order. There must be a banquet at Yikun Palace tonight."

Zhu Feng said: "Okay, your wish is granted."

So the two of them chatted and laughed and walked to the Yikun Palace. As soon as they reached the gate of the Yikun Palace, they saw the prince and his wife standing at the door and reprimanded the little prince, only to hear the princess whispering: "Look at you, what's the matter? Running out of sweat again? How rude to stay in front of your grandfather and imperial concubine for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Feng walked over with his hands behind his back and said, "What's wrong with this?"

When the few people saw it, they were so scared that they all stood and lowered their heads and didn't dare to move. Zhu Feng walked over and looked at the two adults, and then at the little prince who looked like a cat, and smiled: "It's okay to be naughty, kid. You don't keep worrying about it, it's rare to enter the palace once, and it's not good to control him again."

The prince and the princess said softly, "Yes."

Nan Yan asked Aunt Tongyun to take the little prince down to wash and wash his face, and then smiled: "Yes, tonight is just a family banquet, so don't be so restrained, if the little prince thinks that I am a big rule here and don't want to come in the future, then you can do it. Oh no."

The crown prince hurriedly smiled and said, "How could it be. The noble concubine loves Chang Yao the most, and he wants to come here in his dreams."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's right."

So the group walked in with a smile. There was already a big table in the house, and some cold dishes were also served. Although it was a home-cooked dish, they were all full of color and fragrance. Zhu Changyi had just washed his hands and walked over, and his eyes lit up. Now, Zhu Feng smiled and let everyone take their seats. After sitting down, the prince looked left and right, but did not see Zhu Chengjun's figure, and asked softly, "Where's my little brother?"

The heart on the side said flatly: "He is back to the military camp."

Zhu Chengxuan said softly, "Why did you go back?"

Nan Yan said sullenly from the side: "What did you say that you didn't practice well this way, just let him go back to the military camp as soon as he returned to Beijing."

Zhu Feng said: "He has been playing for a few months on the way, and he has had enough rest. What does it look like for such a big person to neglect training?"

After he finished speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and said, "Please move your chopsticks."

Then everyone picked up chopsticks and ate.

Although it was a family banquet, the prince and the princess were still quite well-behaved. They only ate quietly. The prince sometimes served the little prince some dishes, but Zhu Feng was used to talking and laughing when he was eating with Nanyan, so he couldn't rest. , and said, "You didn't deal much with the matter in Japan before."

When the prince heard this, he immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He respectfully said: "It is all due to the power of the father, Emperor Tianwei, the Japanese people dare not make mistakes, and the sons and ministers dare not take credit."

Zhu Feng nodded his chopsticks, meaning he didn't need to be so restrained, and then said, "I haven't asked you to send me your memorial for a few months. Is there something important?"

The prince said: "There was a grain shortage in Jinling before. My son transferred some grain from Sichuan and Shaanxi to relieve the urgent need. This year, the grain collection in these two places will be slowed down."

Zhu Feng said: "This is nature."

The prince said: "There is one more thing, the servant does not dare to answer."

Zhu Feng said: "What?"

The prince said: "In another two months, it will be the birthday of the father. This time, the Japanese envoy proposed to come to the father's birthday. Including the Western and Nanyang countries, they also made a list, wanting to congratulate the father. birthday gift."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly.

He had never cared much about birthdays. On weekdays, he would most likely hold a banquet in the palace, and let his children and grandchildren come to kowtow. He was obviously a little caught off guard when he heard that this time all countries would send special envoys to celebrate his birthday.

If he accepts it, then such extravagance is not in his mind.

But if you refuse...

Nan Yan sat on the side and just picked up a chopstick for her daughter. She originally thought that Zhu Feng would reject this matter as usual, but unexpectedly, he fell silent, obviously he had other ideas. She thought about it for a while, then smiled and said, "It's still early, so we can take a long-term view."

The prince immediately said: "Then this matter, the servant will put it down first."

Zhu Feng also nodded.

So the family didn't talk about state affairs any more. Everyone just talked and laughed and finished a meal. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhu Feng also left the prince and the prince to spend the night in the palace. The couple rarely went there. Being so close to the emperor, the prince was flattered, and he kept the prince concubine here to talk to the noble concubine for a while before going back.

By the time it took a break, it was almost three.

Nan Yan immediately served Zhu Feng and undressed, and said, "Is the emperor tired today?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "It's not too bad. It's just different when I'm back in Beijing."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "This is my place."

After he finished speaking, he was brought up for supper, two bowls of boiled bird's nest. Although Zhu Feng didn't like to eat at night, he was used to being pinched by Nan Yan every night because of his wounds. He poured some soup through his nose, so at this time he took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, smacking his mouth and throwing the bowl on the tray, Nan Yan smiled and shook his head, took a bowl and sipped it carefully.

While drinking, he said, "The concubine sees what the emperor means today. Does the emperor intend to agree to this matter mentioned by the prince?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Feng just lay down, but couldn't help but sit up again.

He simply put a pillow behind his back and sat on the head of the bed, frowning seriously and really annoyed.

Look at him like this, it really is.

Nan Yandao: "Is the emperor's birthday going to be a big deal this year?"

Zhu Feng murmured: "It's a big deal, but it doesn't have to be a big deal..."

Nan Yan immediately said: "But if the special envoys of the Western and Nanyang countries all come over to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, if they don't do it, then they will lose the national body."

Zhu Feng's brows furrowed even tighter.

Nan Yan looked at him and said puzzledly, "What is the emperor worrying about?"

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