He turned around and said to Zhu Feng in surprise: "Uncle is no longer in the Duwei Mansion."

"What?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment and hurried over: "Are you not in the Duwei Mansion?"

In fact, they came in from the main gate. Although they saw the servants and guards in the mansion looking solemn, they didn't wear mourning. Of course, they must have some concerns. After all, His Majesty the Emperor is still here, and they may not dare to wear mourning for the old uncle. Nan Yan also wondered whether the mourning hall should be set up in the wing room and planned to go over and take a look.

But unexpectedly, the person was no longer in the Duwei Mansion.

Nan Yan asked, "What about others?"

Zhu Chengjun said: "The day before yesterday, after Lord Chen brought his son and others back, he only cleaned up for a while and sent someone to send his uncle away."

Nan Yan asked, "Send it away? Where did you go?"

Zhu Chengjun thought for a while and said, "I heard that someone was sent to help the spirits and sent them back to the place where my uncle practiced. He said that monks don't have to have such a grand funeral, just send them back to the mountain. They can be buried with my uncle and fellow practitioners."

Nan Yan couldn't help but look back at Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng didn't say much when he heard this, just remained silent for a while, then waved his hand: "Okay, I understand. You go down."

Zhu Chengjun bowed and turned around and went out.

Nan Yan looked at Zhu Feng carefully.

In fact, she also understood that Chen Zixiao was not careful. With his intelligence, he probably guessed some clues. Even if he couldn't guess, there was He Yi in the middle, which might not be the idea that He Yi gave him. Now everyone is afraid that he would touch the emperor's scales, and he would not dare to breathe when passing by. If the old uncle still asked the old uncle to set up a mourning hall in the Duwei Mansion to pay tribute, it would be aroused by the emperor's fire.

So, it is right to send it away earlier.

only--

She couldn't help but feel a little bit of hidden worries in her heart for some reason. Could it be that this matter ended like this?

Although it seems that the last old uncle who knew about this matter had passed away, this matter might really be destroyed. No matter whether Zhu Feng will be tortured by nightmare again in the future, no matter how many unspeakable things He Yi still hid in his heart, this matter might really be broken here.

But for some reason, Nan Yan always couldn't let go of it.

Thinking of this, she looked up at Zhu Feng's face, which was still bloodless, and her expression was also confused. She walked over and sat gently beside Zhu Feng, and asked softly: "What are the emperor thinking?"

Zhu Feng said: "I'm thinking about what to do next."

"Next?"

Nan Yan suddenly became a little nervous when he heard this and asked carefully: "The Emperor is planning-"

Zhu Feng said: "Since my uncle has been sent away, there is no other major event in the Duwei Mansion. I can send Chen Zixiao to do another errand."

Nan Yan said: "What do the emperor want Lord Chen to do?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "Counting the days, in more than half a month, the special envoy of the Sabre Country will arrive."

"ah?"

Nanyan was stunned for a moment.

She thought Zhu Feng was still immersed in the previous incident, and thought that what he wanted to send Chen Zixiao to do must have been related to the past incident, but she did not expect that what he was thinking about was the special envoy of the Sabre Country.

Looking at her confused look on her face, as if she was waking up from a dream, Zhu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You only have the same thing as your uncle in your mind, and you have forgotten everything else, have you?"

Nan Yan couldn't help scratching the back of his head.

"I really forgot."

"You."

Zhu Feng reached out and poked her forehead.

Nan Yan was poked and shook her feet for a while. She also reached out to pat her forehead in a daze, then looked at Zhu Feng carefully and whispered: "I thought my uncle would make the emperor feel uncomfortable for a long time. That night, the emperor was like before, I was really worried-"

Zhu Feng smiled calmly.

Then he said, "You should thank Xue Yun."

“…”

"If it weren't for her, maybe I didn't know what was going on now. But I'm fine now."

“…”

“As for that matter—”

Speaking of this, a little undetectable desolation flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly: "I have indeed troubled that matter over the years, but after all, it is a thing that has passed. If I really only indulged in the pain of the past, I would have been unable to pull it out. No matter how important this matter is, it is only important in front of me."

Nan Yan nodded gently.

This is where Zhu Feng is sober.

He wanted to find the truth from many years ago, and never affected what he was going to do now. In fact, although he was troubled by his childhood memory, he never affected the direction he was going.

This is the decisiveness that a person who does big things should have.

Compared with Zhu Feng, Nan Yan himself has always been unable to let go of this matter.

Nan Yan sighed lightly, and then said, "Then, what will the emperor plan to ask Chen Zixiao to arrange the matter of the special envoy of the Abnormal Kingdom?"

Zhu Feng said: "The last time I was the special envoy summoned in Bailong City. This time, I still plan to see them there."

Nan Yan said: "That's it, Lianxin Guild Hall?"

"Um."

“Isn’t it burned there?”

“It’s been fixed long ago.”

Zhu Feng said: "After Yan Ye gave me the land deed of that place, I sent someone to take over Bailong City, and also took over the Lianxin Guild Hall and sent someone to renovate it. Although I have never been there, I always thought that it would give it some use. Now it seems that it is really useful."

Nan Yan glanced at him, said "um" and didn't say much.

If she had heard Zhu Feng mention Xue Yun and talk about Lianxin Guild Hall on the spot, she would have to say something unhappy and would have to slap Zhu Feng. But this time, she swallowed the unhappiness in her heart and just listened obediently.

Zhu Feng felt that she was too well-behaved and couldn't help but look at her.

I immediately saw the awkwardness on her face, and felt a little sad and a little funny in her heart. In the end, she just reached out and twisted her: "You."

Nan Yan also obediently asked him to twist.

After a quiet moment, Nan Yan said, "Since the special envoy of the Abnormal Kingdom is about to arrive, should we go to Bailong City in advance and make some preparations. The emperor almost suffered a loss there before. This time, he had to send more personnel no matter what, so that he could no longer have the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Zhu Feng smiled.

In fact, just in front of him, Zhu Chengjin's power has been destroyed, and Arislan's White Tiger City has also been destroyed. For the time being, he will not face too much danger anymore.

But, naturally, Nan Yan said this, he also had to listen.

So he said, "That's why I plan to let Chen Zixiao go over and make preparations first."
Chapter completed!