Zhu Feng looked up at her and said nothing.

Nanyan's mood became even heavier.

She knew Zhu Feng's temper, and if she didn't speak at this time, she would have made a promise.

He really intends to let his family become an official in the court?

For a moment, Nan Yan's mood became confused. His fingers were helplessly kneading Zhu Feng for her, but forgot to put down the small medicine box.

Looking at her at a loss, Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "Why, don't you want to?"

"I……"

Nan Yan hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Your Majesty, is it for the sake of my servant?"

Zhu Feng still didn't say anything.

And his eyes obviously agreed.

Nan Yan remembered that on the night of the New Year, by the snowy lake, in the small pavilion, he told himself that he wanted to enter the harem and be his woman.

But, not now.

Because as a woman in the harem, she is too powerful and lonely. Even if she has a relatively flexible mind, this is not enough to completely protect herself in the harem.

So he said that he still had to find a way for himself.

Could it be that this is what he thought?

Let your family join the court as an official, so that your foreign family will have power and you will no longer be the meat on the chopping board.

But

But she couldn't answer the question Zhu Feng just now.

Willing to do so?

Don't want to?

She couldn't say it.

Zhu Feng did this for himself, but for himself

How could he do this?

Just as his heart was so irritating, his incense-carried fingers reached out to him and gently stroked his cheeks. Nan Yan then came to his senses and saw Zhu Feng's pair of hawk-like eyes staring at him.

At this moment, his eyes were no longer sharp, but he still had a kind of keenness that could hit the target with one blow, as if he could see through his thoughts at a glance.

He said in a deep voice: "What are you thinking?"

“…”

Nan Yan hesitated for a long time before looking into his eyes and whispered: "Your Majesty, you shouldn't do this."

“…”

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't be the one who does this."

Zhu Feng's eyes were filled with a hint of smile, but his face was still very calm, and he just said, "Oh?"

Nan Yan said seriously: "Emperor, the appointment and removal of officials is not a trivial matter. As a female official of Shang Bao these days, I heard the emperor and the ministers discussing the government affairs. Although I was stupid, I had some progress. I knew that no matter how small the official was, it represented the power of the court and the majesty of the emperor."

“…”

"Such people should be selected strictly, and the emperor should be relied on the emperor's favor and the people should be relied on the people."

“…”

"But the emperor is so nepotism..."

Speaking of these four words, her voice was a little trembling.

She knew that Zhu Feng was a talented and stubborn emperor. He had an unparalleled and brilliant idea of ​​the entire Yan Kingdom and the world. To do what he wanted to do, he had to work hard to govern.

However, nepotism is not something that wise rulers should have.

She dared not criticize him, but she could not watch him do so.

So, when talking about this, Nan Yan tightly pinched the small medicine box in his hand, almost crushing it.

Zhu Feng looked at her serious and nervous look. Somehow, although she was talking about a big thing, she felt very soft.

What's wrong with me?

Ordinary emperors should be angry when they hear people say they are "nepotential".

But I was just worried that she would faint again.

Too easy to be soft-hearted, right?
Chapter completed!