The light rain on the street is as moist as soft.

As soon as Nan Yan left the door, he was swept by the breeze and the tiny rain dew. Ruoshui, who was beside him, saw him, holding an umbrella with one hand, and immediately took out a handkerchief to help her wipe it with the other hand.

Nan Yan stopped her with a smile.

I looked up at the sky again. Although it was raining, the sky was very bright. The faint sunlight shone on the golden eaves through the shallow clouds. The series of raindrops that fell seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The entire imperial city was washed clean, and even the air was filled with an indescribable sweet taste.

She smiled and said, "What's this little rain?"

Spring rain is as precious as oil.

While enjoying the rain, she also speeded up her pace. After a while, she arrived at the Imperial Garden. From a distance, Xiao Shunzi was guarding outside a pavilion. When she saw her coming, she immediately came forward to salute: "Empress."

"Where is the emperor?"

"The emperor is there, as if he is asleep."

"I go and take a look, don't follow me."

"yes."

So, Xiao Shunzi and Ruoshui stayed outside, and Nanyan walked onto the corridor alone, and soon arrived at the pavilion.

Sure enough, Zhu Feng sat on the bench under the pillar. Xiao Shunzi should have put a thin blanket on him and held a book in his hand. But he was already asleep with a tilted tilt.

The stone table beside it was warming wine. The smell of wine was not too strong, but the fragrance of medicine filled the air-flowing pavilion on all sides and drifted far away with the wind.

That was the medicinal wine specially prepared for Zhu Feng by Wang Baizhi.

After they returned from the northwest, they encountered the New Year, but Zhu Feng was always ill. Even the New Year passed through. After the spring, his body was not healed. After coughing for more than a month, his voice became hoarse. Nanyan was so anxious that he couldn't sleep for several days and nights. The prince also served in front of the bed every day. However, Zhu Feng himself didn't care much. He only said that he was tired when he was in the northwest and he was good to raise him.

In fact, how could it be tired?

Nan Yan understood a little bit that he didn't hurt any war, but the memories he found were like countless invisible knives. Before she knew it, Zhu Feng had been exposed through bloody times.

His health is not healed, and it is also caused by the stress of his heart.

This kind of heart disease is the most headache-inducing. You can't see the disease on your body and don't even know what to do with medicine. In the end, he can only take it slowly? Therefore, the medicinal food in the imperial kitchen, the medicinal wine in the Imperial Hospital, and Nanyan stares at him every day and takes it.

Seeing that the wine was almost warm? Nanyan walked over and took the small cup off the stove.

Just a little movement? Zhu Feng woke up immediately, raised his heavy eyelids and looked at her: "You are here."

"emperor."

Nan Yan saluted him? Then he walked over and said, "Why is the emperor asleep in this place? It's still raining. What if it catches cold?"

Zhu Feng stretched his waist, pulled the blanket aside, and said, "Do you think of me as a three-year-old child? How could you be that weak?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice.

When Nan Yan heard this, he immediately frowned and patted him on the back: "Look at it, Master, let's say you're slapping!"

Zhu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he cleared his throat and refused to cough again? But his face was a little ugly. Nan Yan didn't want to nag anymore, so he walked over and poured a glass of warm wine to his mouth. Zhu Feng had drunk these things so much that he even had a bitter look in his eyes. He wanted to push them away, but a pair of Nan Yan's savage look? It's hard to say anything? He sighed and took a sip.

Nanyan then started to laugh.

In fact, it wasn't cold outside, it was just a little chill, but she was worried that Zhu Feng's body would drag Zhu Feng to Yikun Palace. After the renovation, it was completely renewed, and it was even more magnificent than when she lived here. Nan Yan also knew that the prince had put the effort into it, so she chose a good day to move it back after coming back. Zhu Feng also liked the place and came over to sit from time to time.

When I walked into the room, a faint incense blew towards me.

The incense is also specially made, which can make people relax. Zhu Feng walked to the couch and sat halfway down. His sitting posture in the past was like a golden sword, which looked like a regular statue, but now he liked to lean on it. When Nan Yan saw him, he took a pillow from the side and stuffed it under his waist. Zhu Feng sighed comfortably.

After all, Nan Yan was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he brewed a cup of hot tea and delivered it to him.

Then he asked, "I just heard that the Wenhua Palace is lively."

Zhu Feng drank the medicinal wine for a long time and then picked up the teacup and drank half a cup, but still couldn't rinse the bitter taste. Ruoshui and the others brought some snacks. He immediately picked up a piece of fried fruit and ate it, and said, "Two more small countries in Nanyang have sent envoys to pay tribute."

Nan Yan said: "Will the Emperor not go to see him?"

Zhu Feng said: "You will just leave these small things to the prince."

Speaking of which, since Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu went to sea, in recent years, envoys from various countries in the South and Western countries have been sent. At first, Zhu Feng was energetic to summon them, but now his spirit is getting shorter and shorter, so all these things are left to the prince.

Nanyan knew in his heart that this was also establishing prestige for the prince.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is becoming more and more steady now. This time we have been to the northwest for more than half a year. The previous dynasty was handled properly one by one, and the emperor didn't have to worry about it at all when he came back. I heard that those envoys also praised the prince for being kind and monarchy."

Zhu Feng laughed, then looked calm and said coldly: "If you can't even handle this little thing, you won't have to be the prince."

When Nan Yan heard this, she couldn't help frowning and hit him with her elbow.

"emperor!"

In fact, she could see that Zhu Feng was satisfied with Zhu Chengxuan now. After all, Zhu Chengxuan herself was also successful. After the emperor left for more than half a year, his political achievements in supervising the country were obvious to all. The ministers of the previous dynasty also bowed their heads, which could be regarded as clear-minded officials. But Zhu Feng wanted to pick stones from eggs, and these two sentences appeared from time to time.

The crown prince is the foundation of the country. If someone hears the emperor say this, he will be afraid that something will happen again.

Nan Yan said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is fine, the emperor should stop saying these words."

Zhu Feng also smiled.

He also understood in his heart that if the prince had something wrong, he could not have such free time to gossip with the imperial concubine here.

He said, "If he really needs to use it, then I—and I can let go."
Chapter completed!