Wu Yingqun knelt on the ground and smiled and said, "I learned that the imperial concubine was happy, so I came to congratulate the emperor."

As he said that, he said to Nan Yan: "I hope the Empress will give birth to the prince as soon as possible, and the emperor will have successors."

“…”

Hearing this sentence, although Zhu Feng had no expression on his face, he still had a hint of joy in his eyes.

Regardless of what Wu Yingqiu does, it is a bit unto his own wishes, and even

But this sentence has been spoken to my heart.

No wonder the emperors from ancient times know that jesters are useless and slanderous ministers are hateful, but there are still many emperors who have left these figures by their side. No matter what the major matters are, just this satisfactory word is indeed comfortable.

However, Nanyan's mood was different.

When she heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

Before, my mind was completely blank due to the joy of pregnancy. If I hadn't been a little rational, I would have been letting Zhu Feng make a fuss in this Duwei Mansion and in this Shazhou Guard.

Now that Wu Yingqiu's appearance seems to have reminded her.

Especially his words

"The emperor's successors are there."

Being pregnant by yourself is indeed a good thing for you.

But what's behind the good things?

It’s not that she knew what hope Zhu Feng had always placed on her, and what hope he had placed on their two children. Although the child is only two months old and is afraid that he has not yet taken shape, the impact that follows is huge.

More likely

Causing huge storms and shocks.

So, Nan Yan smiled and said, "The Duke's words are so harsh. No matter whether the palace will give birth to a prince, the emperor's country will naturally have someone to follow."

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

Wu Yingqiu immediately smiled and said, "Empress said yes."

Zhu Feng asked him to flatten him and asked him to give him a seat. Duke Cheng repeatedly thanked him and sat obliquely on the chair beside him. Xiao Shunzi served tea again.

Zhu Feng said: "I look at the Duke's face, but it's better than the previous few days."

"Yes, the emperor,"

Wu Yingqiu raised his hand and said, "The old minister is much better."

“…”

"Now, just waiting for the emperor's order, the old minister can lead troops to rush to kill the sand bandits in the Hot Moon Crest without leaving any armor."

Zhu Feng waved his hand and smiled, "Duke don't have to be impatient."

“…”

"Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win every battle. Now, it is not time for a decisive battle."

"Know yourself and your enemy..."

Duke Cheng smiled and said, "The old minister knows that the emperor guarded Beiping and ordered no one in the country to dare to go south. The emperor's strategy for using troops was amazing."

Zhu Feng smiled faintly and said, "Duke, why have you started to flatter your horses and beards?"

"Old minister..."

"I am just a mortal, what a magical person."

“…”

"On the battlefield, there is no victory in a hundred battles. If you don't spend any effort, even the divine soldiers and generals will have battles that cannot be won."

"Yes, the old minister has received the teachings."

Duke Cheng stood up and bowed, and said, "It has been two days since the Gu family's son went to investigate the terrain. I don't know when there will be news and what will the emperor have to deal with it. The old minister is ready to go to war at any time."

Only then did this say is what a general should say.

Zhu Feng nodded, and then said, "It's not that easy for Gu Yiyou and the others to find the way to Reyuewan. They always have to give them a few more days. In these days, the Duke can also maintain his spirit well without thinking about war in everything."

"The old minister received the order."

As he said that, he turned to Nanyan again and smiled, "The Gu family's young master was able to make great contributions to the emperor when he was just starting out. The Empress's vision is indeed good."

“…”

If someone else said this, Nan Yan would naturally have something to go back.

However, as both a "relative relative", Duke Cheng Guo's words made it difficult for her to reply.

He only smiled faintly and said, "What kind of great achievements are not great? His child's family is just running errands for the emperor and being a porter. How can he be as good as Lord Wu, as a cabinet minister, who can truly share the worries and solve the emperor's problems?"

...

Both sides were perfunctory and praised each other for a few words.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, it was time to have dinner, Duke Cheng got up and left.

Only when he left did Nanyan breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhu Feng looked down at her: "Why, are you tired?"

Nan Yan's voice softened a little, and he said, "I couldn't close my eyes for the whole afternoon, and I was all here to celebrate."

In normal times, Zhu Feng naturally feels distressed.

But this time, he said happily: "Of course we have to celebrate. This is a huge joy. If they don't come to celebrate, I will be angry."

"emperor……"

Nanyan had no choice but to do anything to him.

But Zhu Feng turned his head and began to instruct Xiao Shunzi again: "Let the imperial kitchen bring dinner here. Have all the medicinal foods I ordered before been stewed?"

Xiao Shunzi said: "It's ready, I will go and pass it on immediately."

"Go."

After a while, dinner was delivered.

A large table was set up, which usually took seven or eight people to eat. At this time, only the two of them were facing each other. And almost some medicinal food was placed in each dish, and when they smelled it, the smell of medicinal smell.

Nan Yan frowned immediately: "What a bitter taste."

Zhu Feng said: "Good medicine is bitter."

"I'm not sick."

"It's not sick, but it's more important than being sick. Before your body... in short, it needs a lot of replenishment."

"But Doctor Wang has already prescribed a baby medicine for my concubine."

"That is to protect your fetus, and you can use these medicinal foods to replenish your body."

"Can"

"No more is allowed!" Seeing that she was going to say something else, Zhu Feng interrupted her arrogantly: "Every dish here is arranged by me personally. If you eat it, this is an imperial edict."

“…”

"Do you want to resist the order?"

Is the imperial edict used like this?

Nan Yan couldn't help but laugh and cry: "The emperor's mind is all about these."

Zhu Feng said: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't the emperor just say that if he didn't spend any effort, the divine soldiers and generals would not win. The emperor should put his mind on Reyue Bend and on those sand bandits."

"Hmph, they don't have my son."

"I haven't said it's my son or daughter."

"It must be a son."

"Why?"

"I said yes!"

“…”

Now, Nan Yan understood it.

This person is already hindered.

It turns out that Zhu Feng's heart was just a child who had not grown up, but he usually took too much responsibility on his shoulders and would not show any sign of dew.

And in this place, away from his responsibilities and heavy government affairs, and when he encountered something that made him happy, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
Chapter completed!