Nan Yan looked back and walked over and took the thing in front of him.

The candlelight shone, and a dull golden light flashed through Zhu Feng's eyes. He looked closely and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Golden Bowl?"

In Nanyan's hand is a beautifully carved golden bowl.

He reached out to take it over and saw it. It was very weighty and some hand-pressed. It was obviously made of pure gold and there were exquisite carvings on it. It was obvious that it was made by making great efforts.

Although Zhu Feng was rich in all over the world, Nanyan was also a noble concubine, their lives were very simple, except for the serious form of being an imperial concubine. They still used porcelain bowls for meals in the palace. In the previous tribute, there was a pair of long ivory-inlaid chopsticks. Zhu Feng gave them to Nanyan. Nanyan had never used them once and kept them in the warehouse. They only used ordinary chicken-wedron wooden chopsticks on weekdays.

Therefore, neither of them had used such an expensive golden bowl. When Zhu Feng saw it, he couldn't help but frown.

"What's going on? Could it be that the officials below gave you a gift?"

Nan Yan said: "The emperor is too impressed by the concubine. How can I like the concubine?"

Zhu Feng said: "Then this--"

Nan Yandao: "Sent by Li Wushang."

"What?"

When Zhu Feng heard this, his brows frowned.

Nan Yan said calmly: "After the peace talks, he told me that there was something to give to me. And when we were still on the steep north slope, these things were already delivered to Yongzhou City. I had no choice but to refuse."

"These?"

When Zhu Feng heard these two words, he asked, "Is it because it's not just this one? What else did he give?"

Nanyan Road: "Ninety-nine more."

Zhu Feng opened his eyes wide again: "There are ninety-nine more? He gave you a hundred golden bowls?"

Nan Yan nodded and said, "The rest, along with the gift box, are placed in the warehouse - the emperor's warehouse. This thing cannot be said to be from the concubine, but only the gift given to His Majesty by the king of Yue after the peace talks."

Zhu Feng knew that she had always been appropriate in handling affairs, so she didn't have to worry about it himself, but these hundred golden bowls were a bit unexpected. Of course, he knew Li Wushang's feelings for Nan Yan. Over the years, in addition to secretly manipulating all Li Wushang's affairs, Zhu Feng could not be distracted and secretly suppressed the unfamiliar wolf's covetousness of his woman.

Now he finally released him back to Yue Kingdom, but he didn't expect that when he was leaving, he would still make such a fuss.

But why is it just one hundred golden bowls?

If Li Wushang really wanted to give Nanyan something, the rare treasures in Yue Kingdom would naturally be inexhaustible. Why is it a golden bowl, and a hundred golden bowls?

Zhu Feng said: "What's the reason for this thing?"

Nan Yan said: "Fifteen years ago, the emperor took his concubine to the border of Yongzhou. After picking him up, the emperor was injured and was still angry with him. No matter how much medicine the concubine had boiled for the emperor, the emperor smashed the bowl."

“…”

When Zhu Feng mentioned this, he felt a little moved.

Fifteen years have passed, but he has not completely forgotten. Nan Yan only mentioned that the past passed by like a shadow puppet.

Yes, at that time, he entered the camp of Yue alone and snatched Nanyan, who was kidnapped by Tong Jie. However, at that time, he misunderstood that Nanyan had been insulted by Tong Jie and was angry - in fact, he was angry that he was powerless, but this anger had nowhere to be released, so he refused to see her and did not eat the things she sent.

At that time, Nanyan was really tortured.

He himself was so uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Zhu Feng's face also dimmed slightly, and he was silent for a while before saying, "What?"

Nan Yan said: "At that time, I had no choice but to cry with the broken bowl every day, and he saw it."

Zhu Feng said: "What did he say?"

Nan Yan said: "He said that breaking a bowl is nothing. In the future, he will give his concubine a hundred bowls."

Speaking of this, Nanyan looked down at the golden bowl and said with a wry smile: "At that time, I only thought it was a childish sentence, but I didn't expect that he remembered it today and actually sent a hundred golden bowls."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while and said, "Hmph!"

Then he threw the golden bowl back to Nanyan.

Nan Yan couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Sure enough, he was angry.

But this small action involved the wound on his chest. He immediately frowned and let out a low voice. Nan Yan was so scared that he hurriedly put the golden bowl aside and reached out to protect him: "Your Majesty, is your lord okay? I'm going to call the imperial physician."

Zhu Feng pressed his chest with one hand and patted her with the other: "What's the name of the Imperial Doctor?"

“…”

"I just feel a little bit painful. I have to call the Imperial Doctor. It would be better to let the Imperial Doctor come and guard me all the time."

Nan Yan looked down at him, and it seemed that there was nothing serious about it. It was just that the wound was involved. He felt relieved and said softly: "Isn't it better for the emperor to be more peaceful?"

Zhu Feng glared at her: "You are getting bolder."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the golden bowl and said, "Will you be moved by someone to give you something?"

“…”

"You are still a concubine!"

Nan Yan couldn't help but smile, and then said, "Actually, I didn't think anything when I saw the golden bowl. I haven't seen any good things before after being with the emperor over the years?"

Her words seemed to have made the cat's hair smooth, and Zhu Feng's expression immediately eased a lot.

Nan Yan continued, "I just feel a little emotional."

"What are you feeling about?"

“Time flies so fast.”

“…”

"In the blink of an eye, the child who was picked up by us and a little rat has now become the king of Yue; and the emperor and the emperor-" Speaking of this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "I was just a little palace maid who was in danger at the beginning, and I let the emperor take control. Now, I am a noble concubine and have two children under my knees."

Speaking of this, Zhu Feng's expression became softer involuntarily.

Fifteen years have passed in a flash.

Who would have thought that the little palace maid who was obviously thin and weak, who seemed to be able to rub his finger, but for some reason always manipulated his emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness had been with him for fifteen years.

She grew up and matured, and she could even help herself handle affairs when she was seriously ill and unable to take charge of the company.

Looking at her now, although it is completely different from the past, in some parts of her heart, it seems to be the same as before, without any change, just like it grows from her own heart, and it suits her heart everywhere.

How lucky he was to meet her back then and not lose her.

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