Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

"Twenty years ago, the former Honghe Temple Qing appeared in Lao with his brother Bo Wanghou?"

"...!"

Ye Yu was taken aback.

The subconscious probe came over and looked.

Zhu Feng's breath suddenly became heavy.

In fact, just like what he said to the officials, he didn't care which country Nan Yan was from. No matter which country he was from, he was now his own woman.

However, if the matter involves the former court Hongyousiqing and his brother Bo Wanghou——

Especially Si Boyan.

There are many mysteries hidden in this person.

Ye Yin was silent for a while, and said, "Bo Wanghou, he has been missing for nearly 20 years. If he appeared in Lai with his brother 20 years ago, is it possible--"

"If he is still alive..."

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "He is in the country of Lao."

Ye Zhen gasped.

In fact, for this person, if you don't mention it, it will have no impact on their Great Yan Dynasty.

After all, a person who has been missing for twenty years has a clean relationship with anyone, and not many people will remember him.

However, when it comes to mentioning, things are complicated.

Zhu Feng pondered for a while, then looked down at the letter, and muttered: "At that time, they were being hunted down by the Kuo people."

Ye Xu's expression was frozen again.

"Kuo people chase them down?"

"..."

"why?"

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said, "It's normal for the people of Lao to chase and kill them."

Ye Yu thought for a while and said, "That's right."

Not to mention that at that time, the relationship between Yan and Lai was a hundred times more tense than it is now. Simply saying that because of a Bowanghou, contacting the countries of the Western Regions and reducing Lai’s sphere of influence by nearly half, Lai is enough to hate him To the bone.

Zhu Feng murmured: "The question is, why did the two brothers go to Lai country."

"..."

"Obviously knowing where to go, it may be a dead end."

"..."

"And after I went, one came back, the other disappeared."

Ye Xu whispered: "The one who came back still brought the concubine empress back."

"..."

"The imperial concubine..."

Zhu Feng interrupted him: "Don't let anyone know about this."

After a pause, he added: "Don't tell the concubine either."

Ye Wei said hurriedly: "Yes."

Zhu Feng squeezed the letter paper and slowly squeezed it firmly in his hand, his eyes faintly flickering.

"Lao Guo... Twenty years ago..."

Nanyan...

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After Nanyan was cleaned, he returned to Yikun Palace and slept comfortably.

Wake up again, it is already afternoon.

Ran Xiaoyu told her that the Yushan Fang had already explained it clearly, and the food and wine would be delivered before dinner.

Nan Yan nodded in satisfaction.

However, after a good night's sleep, she became more awake and murmured: "It's just a little bit of wine and food, it seems that-'sincere' is not enough.

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her.

Just then, Aunt Tongyun came, and Nan Yan asked, "Auntie, I heard that there is a hip flask in the palace called Jiuqu Mandarin Duck Pot, right?"

Aunt Tongyun was startled.

Cautiously said: "Niangniang, what does Niangniang ask for?"

"Where is this thing?"

"There is a maid in Lenggong, whose surname is Su. She has many weird things in her hands, including a mandarin duck pot like this."

"Oh?"

Nan Yan was a little surprised: "I thought that this kind of thing should be the court servant."

"The house attendant has it, but she also has this Madam Su."

"This kind of thing, the waiter doesn't even check her?"

"She has a special identity, and no one checks her."

"...!"

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows curiously.

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Then, is she willing to lend to others? Aunty helps me borrow."

"..."

Aunt Tongyun looked at her hesitantly: "Niang... Niangniang is going to entertain Zhuangzi and them tonight..." Nan Yan immediately understood what she was thinking.

Smiled and said: "Don't worry, Auntie. I am a noble concubine, not an executioner."

"..."

"That thing, I just borrowed it for use, not for killing."

Aunt Tongyun looked at her clear eyes, but believed, she only said, "However, that Madam Su has a weird temper. She has a lot of things in her hands and borrowed too many people, so she set a rule. "

"What rules?"

"Anyone who asks her to borrow something will have to bet a hundred taels of silver. After the thing is returned to her, it will be returned."

"What's weird about this?"

"One hundred taels of silver may not be all refunded."

"Oh?"

"She is pleasing to the eye, and will even retreat more, but it is said that in the past ten or twenty years, only one or two people have encountered such a thing."

"..."

"If you are not pleasing to the eye, you may not be able to retreat."

Nan Yan listened and smiled and said: "So it sounds like this person is a bit arrogant. Doesn't anyone care about her?"

"No."

"The emperor...don't care about the queen?"

"Can't manage."

"why?"

"Because I heard that she has an iron coupon bestowed by Emperor Gao."

Nan Yan gasped.

Free coupons.

That was something that Emperor Gao bestowed to some meritorious officials after the founding of the country. Those who hold this death-free ticket can not only enjoy generous treatment, it is said that they can also be exempt from death.

but--

In the decades since Emperor Gao founded the country, there have been several major rebellious cases involving tens of millions of people, and the perpetrators all held death-free tickets.

So this thing is actually useless.

But the strange thing is that in the deep palace, a grandmother in the cold palace actually holds a death-free ticket.

Did she make any contribution?

And Zhu Feng and the others, they really won't move her!

"This is also interesting."

She said and laughed, turned around and took a hundred taels of silver bills from her money box, and handed them to Aunt Tongyun: "Then trouble Aunt Tongyun for a trip to help the palace and borrow the mandarin duck pot."

Aunt Tongyun glanced at her and took the bank note: "Yes."

time flies

In a blink of an eye, it was evening, and it was time for dinner.

The harem also became obviously disturbed.

Especially at the Shouan Palace, Xia Yunting's face was pale, sitting in front of the dressing table, and muttering: "I'm not going, I'm not going!"

"..."

"She must kill me!"

"..."

"I dont go!"

Fulan behind him was also in a cold sweat.

After the imperial concubine's invitation came today, the entire Shou'an Palace was so sad.

They did not expect that in the situation last night, they could not kill Sinan Yan.

Is she a life-saving cat?

At this moment, Ran Xiaoyu walked in from outside and saw Xia Yunting who was panicked. He sneered and saluted: "Xia Zhaoyi, are you still not leaving?"

"..."

"The imperial concubine has personally ordered the slave and maid to urge you."