Zhu Feng was silent for a while and said, "How long have I been sleeping?"

A little depressed breathing.

At this time, no matter who told him that he was not old, he could not refuse to admit that time was unforgivable. In the past, he had suffered more serious injuries than this in the past. However, the next day he rested for a night, he still got up on a horse to fight and never complained. But this time, it was just an old injury that involved the chest. He had been sleeping for so long, and now he was almost still unable to move.

Still in front of Nanyan—

Although he is already an old husband and wife, he still feels that he can't bear to worry about his face.

Nan Yan immediately saw a somewhat unhappy expression on Zhu Feng's face with the faint candlelight. She seemed to understand, pursed her lips, turned around and took a cup of slightly cool tea to the bed, held him up and leaned against the bed, fed him a little water in a small sip, and then said softly: "How long has the emperor thought he had been sleeping?"

Zhu Feng took two sips of water, and his throat, which was so thirsty that he was about to get angry, finally recovered.

I looked up and looked out the window. It was already past the third update.

But who knows which day it will be the third update?

So he whispered: "One? Or two?"

As he said that, he smiled calmly again and said, "I was a little tired of this matter a few days ago. Now that the big thing is over, I can't help but relax and sleep for a while."

Nan Yan angrily glanced at him and said, "The emperor has been sleeping for the past half day, and then he has slept for more?"

“…?”

Zhu Feng was stunned.

Half a day? I only slept for half a day?

So now, is it the day when he just returned from the steep north slope?

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Nanyan again, but saw that Nanyan didn't say a word, but just put the cup of tea aside, sat back, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth. I don't know if it was anger or something, but his hands were inevitably heavier. Zhu Feng felt that a layer of oily skin on the corners of his mouth was about to be wiped off.

So he reached out and hit the back of her hand: "Be gentler!"

Nan Yan snorted lightly and said, "What are the emperor afraid of? It's not a problem to be injured. I'll wipe the emperor's mouth and get a problem?"

Zhu Feng saw that she was like this and wanted to be awkward with him again, but at this time, he really didn't have the strength to scold her or coax her again, and only sighed and said, "What are you sour when I get better. Now I don't have the energy to tell you what you want."

Nan Yan glared at him again.

After all, I couldn't bear it. I untied his clothes and looked inside, and confirmed that the wound had not collapsed and the gauze had not been dyed red, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng's heart became much softer again.

He said softly: "Okay, really don't worry."

“…”

"This matter has been resolved, I can really rest for a while."

Nan Yan said: "The emperor must rest even if he doesn't stop."

When Zhu Feng heard this, he looked at her with a smile: "Why, are you still in charge of me?"

Nan Yan said: "I have sent someone to send news back to the capital. At least this month, the prince should not send me memorials. He has to bear the big deal if he suppresses the big things. The emperor should rest assured and don't worry about anything anymore."

Zhu Feng couldn't help frowning.

Nan Yan's approach has been clearly interfering in politics. Of course, she even ruled the country from behind when she was unconscious in the past, but now she just asked the prince not to send memorials, which has been much more eased. However, as a concubine who pointed at the previous dynasty in such a way, she finally violated the taboo of the hen Sichen.

Zhu Feng's mouth also showed a bit of sternness and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"

Nan Yan said: "The emperor wants to settle accounts with my concubine, and I obey all of them, even if I am thrown into prison, there will be no complaints. But this time, the emperor must obey my concubine's arrangements."

She said, reaching out and gently caressing Zhu Feng's heart.

This time's injury is indeed different from any previous one. The imperial physician even told her in a vague manner that this injury will probably follow His Majesty the Emperor for decades to come. If the restoration is not properly carried out, it may even affect the emperor's age.

Nanyan has never felt so uncomfortable in her life.

This injury was given by the emperor of the Ninth Kingdom, Mengke, in the north, and now it has been deepened by the emperor of the Yue Kingdom, Li Wushang in the south. Over the years, Zhu Feng has been worried about the south and the north, and finally calmed down one place. She must not watch Zhu Feng be affected again.

Why doesn’t Zhu Feng know her thoughts?

Seeing her eyes red and her fingers touching her wounds, she shivered as if she was falling leaves in the wind. He sighed softly and said, "Okay, you're still serious as you talk. In fact, even if it's not you, I won't ask about the court again."

As he said that, he couldn't help but murmur, "I just don't know if the prince can do it."

Nan Yan glanced at him before saying, "The emperor looks down on others again."

“…”

"When the emperor was resting, the prince sent someone to pay his respects to the emperor and reported some of the things he had handled a few days ago. Listen, he did it very well."

Zhu Feng said: "Oh? What happened?"

Seeing that he was also a little energetic, Nanyan took a candlestick from the other table and put it on the small table beside the bed, and then said softly: "A few days ago, Manciga, Johor and other countries in Nanyang sent special envoys to worship, but who knew that they met a bandit on the way."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "Is it the Japanese pirates again?"

Nan Yan said: "They dare not go to our coastal areas to rob, so they naturally make trouble on the sea. We have always turned a blind eye to this matter, but who knew that this time they robbed the special envoy."

Zhu Feng thought for a while and asked, "How did the prince deal with it?"

Nanyan said: "The prince issued a handwritten order, asking the emperor to hand over the bandit leader of the bandit to the capital. He immediately asked to kill him, calming the anger of the special envoys of the South China Sea. At the same time, he sent an envoy to Japan to appease the emperor and gave him five thousand pieces of silk, with no count of jewelry."

“…”

Zhu Feng was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Give me a combination of kindness and power, and leniency and strictness are good."

Nan Yan said: "So, the emperor should not suppress the prince in everything and ask him to tie his hands and feet. In fact, the prince has grown up now. The emperor can let him do many things. Isn't it good to take a break for himself?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Do you want me to rest every day, right?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "If that's the case, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams."

Zhu Feng himself also laughed.

But after laughing, his eyes fell on the table again. When he woke up, he saw Nan Yan holding something in his hand and then put it on the table.
Chapter completed!