They walked very slowly along the way. They set out at the end of September and arrived in Jinling almost November. Concubine Yi and Princess Yongping had known about the injury of His Majesty the Emperor, so they personally went outside the city to pick him up.

They had been away for more than half a year. When they met again, they found that Yongping had grown a lot taller. He was wearing a bright red jacket, and his whole body was as pink as a porcelain doll. Zhu Feng sat in the golden car and asked Concubine Yi to bring her little daughter up and hug her. Nan Yan looked at his chest worriedly. Zhu Feng smiled and looked at her, saying, "Don't worry."

Nanyan shook his head helplessly, got off the carriage, and went to the same carriage as Yifei.

Although Yongping had been far south and got close to his father, she was still a little restrained when she met again after half a year. She looked up carefully at Zhu Feng's smiling face, and grabbed his rough index finger with both hands. Zhu Feng bent his finger and teased her, saying, "Do you miss your father?"

Yongping nodded: "I want to."

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "How much do you think?"

Yongping immediately raised his hand and drew a big circle in front of him: "I think so."

Zhu Feng burst into laughter.

When he smiled, Yongping, who was sitting in his arms, almost pushed him down. Zhu Feng hurriedly reached out to hug his little daughter, and this movement immediately pulled his chest. He couldn't help but frown and said "um".

Yongping immediately said, "What's wrong with Father?"

Zhu Feng hurriedly smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

As he said that, he teased his daughter again, and the carriage slowly drove forward.

Although Nan Yan, who was sitting in the carriage behind, had changed his car, his mind was still ahead. It was not until Concubine Yi called her for the second time that she suddenly came back to her senses and looked back at her: "What?"

"What kind of god is sister?"

Concubine Yi whispered: "Is it the emperor's injury? The emperor is really injured?"

Nan Yan said: "You get it?"

Concubine Yi said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince asked him to go to Yongzhou to kowtow to the emperor. When he came back, he also kowtowed to the concubine. When I asked, I realized that this was the case. Sister is really, why don't you tell me such a big thing?"

If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely suspect that Nan Yan was deliberately hiding it and wanted to stay by the emperor alone to be favored, and did not want other concubines to come to Zhu Feng to share it. But she had been with Concubine Yi for many years, so she did not have this taboo. She sighed and said, "Don't you want to tell you, but if you tell you, aren't you worried for nothing?"

Concubine Yi sighed too.

She also understood very well that even if she knew about this, without the emperor's summons, she would not have taken Princess Yongping to Yongzhou thousands of miles away. What's more, there was already a front line in the war, which was too dangerous for her. Even if she was willing to take risks, she could not let her daughter take risks.

She asked again, "I heard that I won this time?"

Speaking of this, Nan Yan also smiled on his face: "No, the emperor is very happy."

Concubine Yi thought about it for a while before saying, "That--"

Halfway through the words, she got stuck, but Nan Yan already knew what she was going to say, so she must ask about Li Bushen. However, Li Bushen was considered her own person at the time, and Concubine Yi was also worried that she would offend her after asking. She smiled bitterly and said lightly: "I know what you are going to ask. The commander of the Jinyiwei, now there are only three people left."

Concubine Yi held her breath.

She carefully moved to Nanyan's side, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Then Li Bushen is really from Yue Guo, Yue Guo--"

Nan Yan said: "The former prince of Yue is now the king of Yue."

Concubine Yi gasped.

She sat there thinking for a long time before sighing, saying, "This person is too tolerant."

Nan Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Who can't bear it if you want to do big things?"

Concubine Yi thought for a while before saying, "I just didn't expect that when the Empress brought him back, he was just a child, and she had such deep scheming."

Nan Yan recalled the thin and thin child back then and only sighed.

Seeing her like this, Concubine Yi didn't say much. After all, this matter was somewhat a scar in the imperial concubine's heart, so she said, "No matter what, it's fine if the matter is solved. If he stays with the Empress, that would make people worry."

She said, and smiled again, "I heard that His Highness the King of Han has made great contributions this time. The Empress can rest assured now."

Nan Yan snorted lightly and said, "How can you worry?"

Concubine Yi smiled and said, "His Royal Highness of Han will be valued by the emperor in the future."

Nan Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If you fight and kill all day long, if you get injured, this is what I worry about the most."

Concubine Yi smiled and said, "Empress is too worried. I'll just look at His Highness, the King of Han. She is extremely brave at a young age and has the power of the emperor to protect her. In the future, she will be able to achieve great things. As a boy, it's not a bad thing to go out for more runs."

Nan Yan smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

She also knew this, but in addition to worrying about her son, she also had a layer of worry in her heart that she could not speak.

The next generation of children gradually become stronger, and it is inevitable that the previous generation of people will gradually decline.

It is not life, but nature.

Thinking of the wound on Zhu Feng’s chest, although it seems to be healing now, the wound is like being imprinted on his heart, and it will come out from time to time to touch her and feel distressed.

But she couldn't say these words to Concubine Yi, and she just smiled faintly and passed by.

Soon, they returned to Jinling Mansion.

Zhu Feng only stayed here for two days. After a little repair, he took Guifei, Yifei, and a few children to the north. They were not moving fast and even stayed in some beautiful places to play. After walking for several months, he finally returned to Peking in the spring of the next year.

This is the best time for the weather in Peking, with the winter snow melting and the spring breeze warming.

Zhu Feng had already passed an oral order, not allowing the prince and the officials in the capital to come to pick him up, so the officials of each department could only stay at their posts in peace, and the prince did not dare to neglect them. He led the princess and the people in the palace to wait at the Nangong Gate. Finally, when it was almost noon, he saw the emperor's imperial guards returning to the palace. Everyone hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the mountain and shouted long live.

Zhu Feng walked slowly off the carriage.

It's been a long time since I was away.

He originally spread his arms and wanted to stretch it, but his movements were a little bigger and his chest felt a little uncomfortable. He immediately put his arms down.

Nan Yan, who was beside him, naturally saw it, but he didn't say much.

At this moment, the prince had already led the princess to kowtow and salute. Zhu Feng looked at them and said lightly: "No need to be polite."
Chapter completed!