Chapter 1128 Your Majesty, Take It Easy
"They are all Taoist priests. Do they have any relationship with He Yi?"
“…”
Hearing this, Xu Miaoyin's steps paused slightly, but immediately continued to move forward. Nan Yan felt that at that moment, her breathing was also a little disordered.
After walking for a while, Xu Miaoyin said, "We don't know the origin of He Yi."
“…”
"From the very beginning, he came to the palace to ask for an audience with the prince. After that, the two of them hit it off immediately. Many things were only known to him and the prince at that time."
“…”
"Now, the emperor has completely forgotten his past. I'm afraid there are some things that only he knows."
Having said this, she paused again, raised her head, took a deep breath, and then said: "But no matter what, I still believe in him."
"Why?"
"Because I believe in the Emperor."
“…”
Nan Yan thought about it and nodded slightly.
"yes."
She understood what the Queen meant. It was Zhu Feng himself who chose to let He Yi stay by his side to assist him, and he planned and participated in the subsequent Jingnan Campaign. Even now, He Yi served as the Left Prime Minister of the Secretariat and had great power.
Zhu Feng trusted him.
To believe in him is to believe in Zhu Feng's vision.
However, trust is trust. Once some things begin to take root in one's heart, it will be like a little red flame on charcoal, which will burn fully when the wind blows. Nan Yan couldn't help but think that when Zhu Feng was still the Prince of Yan, although he had strength, he didn't seem to be eager to seize power. Therefore, he didn't launch the Jingnan Campaign until the third year after Emperor Gao passed away.
Among these, He Yi indeed played a very important role.
If He Yi really has some relationship with the old uncle of the emperor, does it mean that the person who instigated Zhu Feng and pushed the Jingnan Campaign behind the scenes was the old uncle of the emperor who practiced in the mountains?
In this case, he was helpful to Zhu Feng.
Then it seems that I don’t have to worry about it.
Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief when she thought of this. At this moment, they reached the place where the roads parted ways. Xu Miaoyin looked at her own Yishou Hall in front of her, then turned back to look at Nan Yan and said, "I haven't told you yet, thank you for your hard work lately."
“…”
These words warmed Nan Yan's heart.
After they met, because the queen was always busy with the war, she only had some simple exchanges and conversations with her. There were many things she didn't have time to say, but with just one sentence, it seemed as if she had said everything.
Nan Yan lowered her head and said softly, "I dare not. As the mistress of the six palaces, the Empress has shouldered many invisible responsibilities. The Empress is the one who has worked so hard."
Xu Miaoyin smiled at her.
"Okay, let's stop flattering each other."
Nan Yan also smiled: "Yes."
Xu Miaoyin said: "I hope that after this matter is over, both the former court and the harem can be quiet for a while, and we can also take a break."
"yes."
"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back early."
"yes."
Nan Yan bowed to her and waited until Xu Miaoyin entered Yishou Hall before turning around and returning to Furongju.
Ran Xiaoyu was with Xiao Xinping and Mingxin, so she was naturally worried the whole day. Everyone was very happy to see her come back, and Xinping was even more attached to her and couldn't be pulled away.
Nan Yan naturally welcomed such closeness from her daughter.
When Ran Xiaoyu heard that Nan Yan had not eaten much all day, she immediately asked the kitchen staff to send a table of delicious food, and everyone accompanied her for dinner.
However, although it was obvious that Nan Yan was really hungry, she was looking outside absent-mindedly while eating.
Finally, dinner was over.
Nan Yan rinsed her mouth and looked outside again.
Ran Xiaoyu finally discovered something: "My Lady, what are you waiting for?"
"No, no."
Nan Yan hurriedly shook her head.
"real?"
Although it was just a casual question, Nan Yan's face turned red unconsciously.
Because before leaving the lobby, Zhu Feng specifically reminded her not to run around, which was obviously hinting to her that he would come back after talking to those people.
But how can I say this out loud?
However, Ran Xiaoyu gradually understood when she saw her blushing cheeks.
I couldn't help but smile.
Then she said, "Since Your Majesty is so tired today, shall I take Your Highness the Princess downstairs to rest?"
Nan Yan was also eager: "Go ahead, go ahead."
When they reached the door, Ran Xiaoyu turned back and said with a half-smile, "Your Majesty has been tired these past few days, please let the Emperor take it easy."
"you--"
Nan Yan was immediately seen through by her, and she was anxious and embarrassed. What made her even more angry was that Xin Ping in Ran Xiaoyu's arms did not learn his lesson either. He followed her and said to Nan Yan, "Father, Mother...be more gracious."
Nan Yan was so angry that she wanted to pinch her. Ran Xiaoyu hugged Xinping, and the two ran away laughing.
Standing at the door, listening to the laughter fading away, Nan Yan felt both angry and amused.
After a while, he returned to the room.
Although the wind outside was still very cold, in order to prevent Zhu Feng from being locked outside when he came, she left the door ajar. She wore a casual long skirt and a coat, then leaned on the couch, waiting for him.
He should be here soon, right?
Although it is a big deal that the old uncle of the emperor sent someone here, it shouldn't be something that requires an all-night talk.
While thinking, Nan Yan picked up a book and flipped through it casually.
Time passed by little by little, and the wax in the candlestick in the corner gradually burned out. The flames shone dimly on Nan Yan's thin face. Fatigue came over her, making her eyelids heavier and heavier.
The book in his hand slipped to the side.
She leaned on the couch and gradually fell asleep.
In my dream, I seemed to have walked into a place full of yellow sand. The wind was howling, blowing fine dust onto my face, making me feel like I couldn't breathe.
Moreover, the wind gradually took away the warmth from my body.
Her hands and feet were cold, causing her whole body to gradually become stiff and she couldn't even move. This feeling was more uncomfortable than suffocation.
Nan Yan subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she had no way to do so.
A painful murmur poured out from the corner of his lips.
"ah--"
At this moment, a warmth suddenly came from her chaotic perception, making her heart tremble suddenly.
Then, the warmth gradually spread throughout her body, as if surrounding her completely in an instant. She felt as if she was trapped in a warm embrace. The familiar temperature and familiar breath made her feel very comfortable.
She murmured subconsciously: "Your Majesty..."
At this moment, a warm breath sprayed on his neck, followed by a slight tingling sensation, as if—
It felt like someone was kissing me.
Nan Yan opened her eyes half asleep and half awake, and saw a familiar face in front of her.
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