"This time, don't go there."

Nan Yan pouted immediately when he heard this.

He murmured softly: "There were sand bandits in the northwest before, and there were so many things. I was allowed to go there, so why aren't this time?"

Zhu Feng laughed silently: "You were not pregnant at that time!"

“…”

"If I had known you were pregnant at that time, I wouldn't have let you go to the northwest. Fortunately, I was very stable along the way and did not affect the fetus."

“…”

"Besides, you are like this now, and your waist hurts even if you take two steps. How can you still leave the palace and go to the Grand Sacred Altar?"

“…”

"This time you are obedient and you are not allowed to go anywhere, so stay in the palace."

Nan Yan looked at him in disappointment.

Zhu Feng said again: "About the days, you are almost born, be more peaceful."

Nanyan could only calm down.

Of course, she herself knew that she was about to give birth. By this month, any concern could cause her to give birth prematurely, and even her premature birth was possible. If it happened on the road or in the altar, it would be difficult to deal with.

However, when she heard the three words "Da Shengtan", she felt a little uncomfortable.

You know, Zhu Feng’s amnesia was because of the “Great Sacrifice Altar” back then.

Even now, he no longer remembers anything, and even if he returns to the Great Sacred Altar again, it will not cause any fluctuations in his memory. However, Nan Yan is somewhat taboo about the people and places that make Zhu Feng lose his memory.

She thought about it and could only ask: "Who will the emperor take?"

Zhu Feng said: "I originally planned to bring the queen and you, and there were a few other people there. But now the queen is sick and you can't move, so naturally I won't take her anymore. That is, Concubine Shun, I plan to take her there."

Nanyan nodded: "Yes."

Concubine Shun was a girl from the Tongfang who served Zhu Feng since childhood. In short, it was given to him by Emperor Gao. For the former emperor, she also had a master-servant relationship and should have let her pass.

She asked, "When will you go?"

"Go to the end of the month."

As he said, he placed his hand on Nanyan's shoulder and rubbed it gently: "You must remember to have a good rest and take good care of yourself."

Nan Yan felt funny and said, "What the emperor said is not far from the Great Sacred Altar, and it was too late to go back and forth that day, why did you still say this?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng himself laughed.

Even though she said that, Nan Yan still reached out and pulled Zhu Feng's hand that was stroking him on his shoulder, gently pressing him on his cheek.

Speaking of which, the two of them are also "old husbands and wives". It would be a bit numb to do such intimate actions.

But she still hopes to date him like this.

Even if it's just stroking each other.

It's like having each other completely.

But just as Nan Yan was quietly enjoying this moment, a faint, undetectable fragrance of medicine came from Zhu Feng's hand and swept through her nose.

"……Um?"

Nan Yan was slightly stunned.

Zhu Feng looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

“…”

Nan Yan touched his hand, remained silent for a while, and then smiled and said, "It's okay."

In the following time, the harem became much calmer for the time being.

In the previous dynasty, Chen Yiliu’s memorial and Zhu Feng’s promise, threw a huge stone in the court, which caused a thousand waves for a moment.

During the morning court, officials had already confronted Chen Yiliu directly.

Some even scolded him: the evil words confuse the public, causing disagreement between the king and the minister, and shake the court's principles. It is better to be executed!

When he heard this, Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, sitting on the dragon throne, he didn't say much.

As someone who has clearly stated in the cabinet that this policy has to stand up and speak, so the whole court will be quarreled.

Without He Yi taking charge of the overall situation, it is obvious that their momentum is weak.

Even under several sieges by the other party, the decline has already appeared.

At this time, Zhu Feng held the armrest of the chair, glanced at the faces with different expressions below, and asked, "Well? Why didn't you see the Duke today?"

Everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at each other.

Speaking of which, the Duke of the State has not been to court for several days.

At this time, a man walked out of the line of ministers. He was Wan Liangchou, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War. He was the wife's brother-in-law of Duke Cheng Wu Yingqiu. At this moment, he respectfully said to Zhu Feng: "The Duke is not in good health and has already claimed sick leave."

"Oh, that's it."

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I remember that he seemed to have been in poor health after returning from the northwest."

Everyone below should be.

Wan Liangchou's face looked a little ugly.

Although he served as the Minister of War, he was old and naturally could not go to the northwest like a young man. However, seeing his brother-in-law being dying and having a living nephew with him, he couldn't help but feel angry.

I heard that they were framed by a traitor and were even more furious.

But at this moment, I can only endure it.

Wan Liangchou said in a deep voice: "Yes, the Duke of the State is old and weak, and has been recuperating in the house these days."

Zhu Feng said: "Since that's the case, I should have someone go and have a look."

When Wan Liangchou heard this, he hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "I am appointing the Duke of the State and thank the Emperor for his kindness."

Zhu Feng waved his sleeves lightly.

He looked at the people around him again.

In fact, the focus of everyone's dispute is nothing more than the Duke of the State. After all, now, other princes and nobles who would oppose this matter are either pulled out by Zhu Feng, or dare not speak up or resist at all, or they simply don't care about this matter.

The Duke of the State is the only one who "victimized".

But he was not here, and it seemed meaningless to quarrel among the crowd.

So, the people from the Duke's delegation looked at me and I looked at you and they all became quiet.

Everyone also made a secret agreement in their eyes that after they retired from the court, they would make an appointment to go to the Duke's mansion to discuss this matter.

Seeing everyone's eyebrow lawsuits hotly, Zhu Feng only showed a cold smile in his eyes.

The people below couldn't see his face clearly.

I even more ignorantly saw the smile in his eyes at this moment.

The emperor said: "Since all the beloved ministers have their own opinions and cannot fight each other, then this matter will be put on hold for the time being. Let's talk about it when a result is reached."

After saying that, he got up and walked backwards.

Eunuch Yu immediately sang: "Retreat the court!"

Everyone hurriedly knelt on the ground, shouting long live the mountain. When Zhu Feng's back disappeared from the hall, everyone slowly stood up.

The person who had just argued was still full of hostility.

Wan Liangchou's son Wan Pengkun and several other officials all came together.

Wan Pengkun said: "Father, what should I do now?"

Wan Liangchou whispered: "Go back first and go to your uncle's house before talking."
Chapter completed!