Zhu Feng also smiled, but his expression gradually became solemn, and he said, "The old uncle came to the northwest at this time. Why did he come and why he came at this time? The reason behind it is definitely not simple. He must have something to hide from us!"

After hearing the last sentence, Nan Yan nodded gently.

She thought for a while and said, "Then leave this matter to me. The emperor doesn't have to worry about this. Just concentrate on dealing with Baihu City, don't be distracted."

Zhu Feng smiled and looked at her.

If it were normal, he would still tease her, but the situation is indeed complicated now, and he was not in too much mood to talk to Nan Yan, so he just smiled and replied, "Okay."

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Because the old uncle had just arrived in Handongwei, although he was itchy, Nan Yan did not go over to disturb him immediately. He just called Xiao Shunzi over in the afternoon and asked about the arrangements there. The old uncle was indeed a Taoist practitioner. The room was originally a simple enough. He also asked someone to move out all the extra furnishings inside, and there was only a lonely bed, a table and a chair in the room.

Xiao Shunzi smiled bitterly and said, "I don't even have more tea cups to ask for two."

Nan Yan said: "Is it so bitter?"

Xiao Shunzi said, "It's clear that you don't want to disturb me. If anyone goes in, there is not even a place to sit."

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After hearing this, Nan Yan thought for a while, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I ask my uncle to let someone move a chair in by himself."

Xiao Shunzi looked at her in confusion.

Nan Yan didn't say much, but waved his hand to let him go. Early the next morning, just after breakfast, Nan Yan dragged out Han Wang Chengjun, who was still sleeping in the bed.

Unlike his sister who was angry with him and no one dared to wake him up easily, Zhu Chengjun was young and did not cry when he was woken up. He just stood up in a daze with a chicken coop, and yawned while rubbing his eyes and saying stickyly: "Mother, why did he ask Erchen to get up so early? Erchen-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Nan Yan sat aside and drank tea, watching his personal palace maid serve him in dressing, making the little man shaking, and said with a smile, "I won't be sleepy if I get up and walk."

After Cheng Jun finished washing up, he hurriedly stuffed two bites into his mouth.

Then, Nanyan led him to the door of the east wing.

Looking at the closed doors and windows in front of him, he didn't even have a crack, like a solid fortress. Moreover, because there was no one living in the east wing, after the old uncle moved in, he was a Taoist practitioner again. Chen Zixiao even explicitly prohibited the idle people from waiting here to disturb him. Therefore, the entire east wing was so quiet that there was no sound of wind, and there was an invisible sense of majesty that made people dare not be presumptuous.

If an ordinary person comes here, even if he wants to see his old uncle again, he will only stop at the door and return home in a defeat.

And Nanyan didn't have enough courage to knock on such a closed door.

However, with the youngest son standing beside him, Nan Yan became much more energetic.

Zhu Chengjun whispered: "Mother, are you talking about here? What should I do there?"

Nan Yan bent down and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhu Chengjun nodded, then coughed twice and cleared his throat. He walked up to slap the door and shouted at the top of his throat: "Uncle, where can I open the door!"

In such a quiet east wing, the sound of the door and his sound suddenly sounded, which was like a thunderbolt.

A sound rang out in the quiet room, and it was obvious that he was panicked. Then the door opened. The old uncle, who was as tall as a black iron tower, stood at the door wearing a Taoist robe, looking down at the child who disturbed his cultivation.

"Um?"

Zhu Chengjun's eyes were curled with smiles. No one could harden his heart to reject such a child. The old uncle slowly squatted down and looked at Zhu Chengjun: "You are—"

At this time, Nan Yan took a step forward and saluted to him and said, "Uncle."

The old uncle looked up at her, his eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "It's the Imperial Concubine."

Nan Yan said: "Uncle, he is the emperor's youngest son, named Zhu Chengjun."

"Cheng Jun..."

Just now, he slapped the door and shouted, so rude, but Zhu Chengjun took a step back and saluted respectfully to the old uncle: "Greetings to uncle!"

His voice was crisp and tender, and he felt sweet in his heart when he heard it.

The old uncle couldn't help but smile on his face.

"It turns out it's His Highness, King of Han."

He reached out and patted Cheng Jun on the shoulder, looked at Nan Yan again, and Nan Yan immediately said, "Actually, I should have brought him here to pay homage to my uncle yesterday. However, my uncle must be very tired and not disturbed. Moreover, my uncle needs peace of mind in his practice, so the emperor did not let me bring him here. But I thought, I am always younger, how can I not come to pay tribute to my elders? Cheng Jun also wants to be close to his uncle, so he brought him here today."

Speaking of this, who can refuse?

What's more, Zhu Chengjun smiled and showed his little white teeth when he saw the old uncle, which was as sweet as malt sugar. The old uncle was not a person with a heart of heart, not to mention that this time he came to Handongwei, he was originally a little selfish. Once a person had selfishness, his heart would not be as strong as a fortress.

Therefore, his door was suddenly opened by Xiao Chengjun.

And his heart seemed to be open.

So, he reached out and held Zhu Chengjun's little hand: "Okay, come and get close to my uncle."

As he said that, he called them into the room.

As soon as I entered the room, as Xiao Shunzi reported before, there was only a bed against the wall in the relatively spacious room, and a table and a chair leaning against the bed. The whole house seemed extremely empty. Even Xiao Chengjun was shocked when he walked in, and looked up at the old uncle and said, "Uncle, why are there nothing in your house?"

The old uncle smiled and said, "Grandpa is practicing, don't have so many cumbersome things."

Zhu Chengjun blinked: "But there is not even a place to sit."

The old uncle looked at it and said, "No, there is only one chair, so you can't let the imperial concubine sit on his bed. Even if he is a practitioner, there must be such a taboo.

So the old uncle patted Xiao Chengjun on the head, asked him to wait for a while, and then walked out by himself.

Xiao Shunzi and the others had been waiting outside for a long time. When they saw him going out, they immediately came up: "What are the old uncle's instructions?"

The old uncle said politely: "I'll help me to bring two chairs to me."

Xiao Shunzi's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly replied: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!