Seeing Nan Yan a little nervous, Gu Tingqiu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal, why do we need to transfer troops?"

"That's it—"

Only then did Gu Tingqiu talk about what had happened recently.

It turned out that Zhu Feng asked him to build the city of Beiping. A big project was to expand the city wall, because, according to Zhu Feng's plan, he wanted to expand the city of Beiping and move many people over.

As a result, the original city was too small.

Therefore, the east and west walls must be pushed outwards. Naturally, the city walls must be built outside, and then the walls inside the city must be pushed down, and then the people will be moved there.

However, in the east of Beiping City, there are some deserted villages. Those villages are not really empty. It's just that the people in these villages do not farm the land for a living, but operate some ancient industries.

For example, funeral.

For example, carved steles.

This type of business, because it is unlucky, everyone in the city can't avoid it. These people also migrate to the villages outside the city. Over time, a village is a professional person.

Now, if the city wall is to be repaired there, they must be removed.

However, things are not that simple.

The official who read the official documents of the imperial court passed the first day and was beaten by the villagers and tore all the official documents.

After that, several officials were sent to deal with the matter, but the situation became more and more serious.

Among them, the village chief of the village where the stele was carved brought dozens of villagers and confronted the officials. These people carried rocks every day and held carving knives in their hands. Their bodies were healthy, and they couldn't get any benefits.

Therefore, there was a disturbance on the east side of the city.

Nan Yandao: "The transfer of troops, is it going to deal with this matter?"

"Exactly."

"Does it need to be deployed?"

"Recently, people in several villages have been quarreling with the government, and they are the most violent. They must do what they do, otherwise, if other villages follow the example, don’t build the city."

"Oh..." Nan Yan nodded and said again: "However, there is no need for uncle and father to take a trip for this matter?"

After all, Gu Tingqiu is the assistant of the Ministry of Industry, in charge of the construction of the entire Beiping City. Of course, it is impossible for him to run away one by one in this matter of moving people.

Gu Tingqiu looked at Nan Yan and said with a smile: "I was seen through by the empress."

"..."

"Actually, Weichen also heard that Niang Niang came back, so he specially borrowed this incident and wanted to visit Niang Niang."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "My uncle is interested."

Gu Tingqiu said again: "By the way, Weichen found some interesting shops on the east side of the city and bought some snacks for the empress."

Nan Yan's eyes lit up when he heard that it was for food.

Gu Tingqiu beckoned to the outside, and the attendant who followed him immediately walked in carefully, saluted Nanyan, and put the things he was carrying on the table.

It's some beautifully packed boxes.

Gu Tingqiu asked her to go over and open the box to see that there was some fresh food inside.

Nan Yan narrowed his eyes with joy.

Gu Tingqiu asked carefully: "I don't know if the empress loves spicy or sour taste recently?"

"..."

Nan Yan turned his head and glanced at him.

Then he smiled and said, "I have a sweet tooth recently."

"what?"

Gu Tingqiu was also taken aback.

He has only heard people say that the taste of pregnant women is sour, but sweet—what is that?

But seeing Nan Yan's somewhat sly expression, he immediately understood that this imperial concubine lady did not plan to plan the future of the child in his stomach so soon.

So, he smiled and said: "Weichen has said more. These empresses eat first. If you want anything, just ask someone to give it to you."

"I'm bothering uncle."

"Don't dare."

The two chatted for a while, and Xiao Shunzi came to pass a message saying that the emperor let Gu Tingqiu pass, and Gu Tingqiu got up and left the small courtyard.

Nan Yan immediately couldn't wait to tell Ran Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, hurry up and bring me something to eat."

Ran Xiaoyu gave her a white look: "Manny, the Yan Palace is not hungry for your meal, is it so greedy?"

"Hey, haven't you heard that pregnant women are eating with two mouths?"

"..."

"I haven't eaten much, maybe it's not enough for him."

Ran Xiaoyu shook his head, and went over to open a box of pastries and brought it to her. Nan Yan wiped out half of the box after three times.

In the evening, Zhu Feng came.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the boxes piled up in the corner, took off my coat and handed it to Ran Xiaoyu, then walked to Nan Yan's side: "Gu Tingqiu gave it to you?"

"Ok."

Nan Yan nodded obediently: "It's for food."

"..."

"Do you want to see the emperor?"

Seeing her so frank, Zhu Feng smiled and shook his head.

In fact, he himself knew that Nan Yan and the current Gu Tingqiu weren't going to do anything privately, just one question.

This girl is very cautious.

He only said: "Don't eat too much."

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu hung up Zhu Feng's clothes, offered a cup of tea, and whispered softly: "The emperor should take care of the empress. In one afternoon, she ate most of the box of snacks sent by Master Gu."

"Xiaoyu, you--!"

Nan Yan stared at her furiously, two words burning in his eyes.

traitor!

Ran Xiaoyumu had a cold face, without fear.

Zhu Feng said: "So? Well, Xiaoyu, help me stare at her. If she eats too many snacks in the future, she will be deducted half of the dinner."

"No!"

Nan Yan was so frightened that she knelt down on him.

As a pregnant woman, how can I give it to me?

Does Prince Yan's Mansion really want to abuse the pregnant woman and starve her food?

Seeing her like this, Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but immediately agreed, and then went down to pass on dinner. Then Zhu Feng looked back at her, and said with a smile on his mouth: "What's the matter?"

"The emperor," Nan Yan said softly, "How can this be? The concubine is a pregnant woman."

"..."

"You can't make pregnant women hungry!"

Zhu Feng gritted her teeth and reached out to twist her face: "Are you hungry? You are greedy!"

"..."

"The doctor said that you can't eat too much, especially sweet ones. If you grow too fat, you will be dangerous to give birth in the future, do you understand?!"

It turns out that giving birth is so troublesome, you can't be hungry, and you can't eat too much.

Nan Yan narrowed her mouth.

Fortunately, Zhu Feng just scared her and didn't really want to starve her.

The supper came, and it was still very rich. Nan Yan ate two bowls, and under Ran Xiaoyu's cold watch, he reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks.

After the meal, Zhu Feng was still dragging around in the Yanwang Mansion.

Nan Yan hugged his arm, leaned his head on his shoulder, and walked all the way. By this time it was autumn, the flowers and plants began to wither slowly, but the maple leaves above his head turned red.

In the sunset, like a brilliant red glow.

Nan Yan stretched out his hand to pick it, but she was too short to reach her tiptoe.

Zhu Feng, who was on the side, looked for a long time, couldn't help but smile. As soon as he raised his hand, he took a piece of it for her: "Hold it and play."

Nan Yan smiled and held the maple leaf as if holding a flower.

Seeing her happy, Zhu Feng couldn't help but hook up.

But at this moment.

Suddenly there was a popping sound over the head. When I looked up, a gray pigeon flapped its wings and flew over the top of the head. It flew not far ahead and went to the small courtyard of Nanyan.

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