Nan Yan said: "What is the purpose of the emperor sending them to Baihu City?"

Zhu Feng pretended to be a mysterious smile.

"You will know then."

Nan Yan couldn't help but pout and stare at him, but Zhu Feng really didn't mean to tell her. She had to give up after betting for a long time.

I thought this "then" would not take long, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Zhu Feng had no intention of telling her at all. Moreover, the team of troops sent before not only did not come back, but Handongwei sent several troops in succession and never returned.

Nanyan was even more confused.

After breakfast that day, it was a little rain at night, which rarely brought a cool feeling to the place. Zhu Feng took Nanyan to the courtyard to enjoy the coolness. Wang Chengjun and Wen Bieyu of Han did not go out, but ran around the courtyard because everyone was there, and even let Wen Wuyu go out.

Sometimes he was insane, and someone had to watch it, and sometimes he was better. For example, today people seemed to be relatively awake. At first, they just stood far away, but when they saw Wen Bieyu and Cheng Jun climbing the rockery together, he hurriedly stood down and reached out to protect Wen Bieyu, smiling, and looked like an uncle.

Nan Yan also smiled and said, "You all pay attention and don't fall down."

Cheng Jun poked his head out of a cave and shouted loudly: "Don't worry, Mother."

After saying that, he shrank in again. In the blink of an eye, his small body jumped out from the other side, like a clever monkey.

Wen Wuyu was so anxious that she followed them at a loss below, shouting: "Xiao Shiqi, Xiao Shiqi, please be careful, don't fall."

Seeing him like this, Nan Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Zhu Feng said: "Why are you sighing?"

Nan Yan said: "I have been crazy for so many years when I look at Wen Wuyu, so I'm so pitiful."

Zhu Feng also took a look and said lightly: "He himself knows nothing."

Nan Yan turned his head and said, "By the way, the emperor, Xue Yun's notes--"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Zixiao and two people walking over to the side outside the yard. He was saying something to Xiao Shunzi who was guarding there to serve him. Nan Yan poked Zhu Feng's arm: "Your Majesty, Lord Chen is here."

Zhu Feng looked back and called him over. Chen Zixiao hurriedly brought people over to pay tribute to the emperor and the imperial concubine.

Zhu Feng said: "What's the matter?"

Chen Zixiao knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, the people who have sent to Bailong City in Weichen are back."

"ah!"

When Nanyan heard this, his heart beat suddenly.

I just asked, but I didn't expect that the person would come back.

Zhu Feng glanced at her, signaled her not to show it too much, and then said, "Have the thing been retrieved?"

Chen Zixiao said: "The emperor forgives his crime."

"Um?"

Zhu Feng frowned: "What's going on?"

Chen Zixiao said: "Weichen sent people back and say that they had just arrived in Bailong City when they encountered a fire in the Xue family, and the small building the emperor said was burned out."

"What?!"

When Nanyan heard this, she suddenly became anxious and stood up: "How could the fire be caught?"

Chen Zixiao said: "This is the northwest. This season, the weather is dry and the things are dry, so it is easy to get out of water. In Handongwei, when encountering such weather, Weichen would instruct the people below to sprinkle water and fire at the corners of the house every once in a while. However, after the Xue family moved, only an old man and his grandson were left there to see the house there, and there were often people who could not take care of it. Unexpectedly, the small building would leave the water."

“…”

"When the Wei minister passed by, the fire had already started."

“…”

"Although they tried their best to put out the fire, and it rained again later, it was too late. The building was burned out."

"this--"

Nan Yan's heart felt like a big stone was pressed on. For a moment, he was angry and anxious, and even his breathing was a little uncomfortable. Zhu Feng hurriedly reached out and pulled her down and asked Ruoshui and the others to serve her tea. Nan Yan looked up at Zhu Feng with red eyes: "Emperor!"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while and sighed.

He said: "I originally thought that if I could find that note, I would still have some solutions. Unexpectedly, you just passed by and burned the building. It seems that it is God's will, and God's will."

Nanyan frowned when she heard this.

Zhu Feng said again: "Then, how did the Xue family settle it?"

Chen Zixiao said: "The people who guard the house are fine. They have written a letter to Mrs. Xue to see if they will come back to see it. If they want to rebuild, Weichen will also ask someone to come over to help."

Zhu Feng sighed: "If I hadn't wanted to find that note, the Xue family would not have suffered such a disaster. If they really wanted to rebuild the building, then you write a note and I would arrange it for them."

Chen Zixiao looked up carefully at him.

Then he said softly: "Yes."

Zhu Feng thought for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, you all go down."

"Yes, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Chen Zixiao got up and took the people out.

As soon as they left, Nan Yan next to him couldn't help saying, "Master!"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and saw her angry and anxious look, he said calmly: "Don't suck, suck suck."

Although I had prepared my mind in advance, even if I had such an important note, I would carry it with me wherever I went. The possibility of Xue Yun leaving the notes in the Xue family was very low, but when things came to this point, it was his last chance. Nan Yan still couldn't help but pour too much hope into it.

And hope fails, and what follows is naturally disappointment and resentment.

Nan Yan couldn't help herself not fall into anger.

However, just when she was so angry that she didn't know what to do, she saw that Zhu Feng was so calm, and she was a little confused. Although she knew that he was not as happy or angry as he could not bear it in this matter.

Especially just now, he actually said something like "God's will".

You know, although Zhu Feng lives clearly, he has never been a person who follows the trend. On the contrary, he is the emperor himself. Many times, the will of heaven is to do whatever he wants to do. He never said such words as obeying the will of heaven in the past.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan said in surprise: "Your Majesty..."

"Um?"

"Why is the emperor not angry at all?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said calmly: "What's the point of being angry about? I've told you a long time ago that it's luck to find it. Don't be angry if you can't find it. I've been mentally prepared for this result."

“…”

Nan Yan couldn't help frowning - even if he was mentally prepared, his performance was too calm, right?
Chapter completed!