Chapter 3382 There is no if in this world
At this moment, a tiny voice came from the side——
"Father?"
The two turned around and saw Zhu Chengjun walking out from the other side of the room. He was also wearing only a thin piece of clothes, and was clutching his hands, looking at his parents carefully.
Nan Yan immediately walked over and asked, "Why don't you put on some more clothes? What are you doing out here?"
Zhu Chengjun whispered, "Your Highness, Your Highness is worried."
"What are you worried about?"
Zhu Chengjun didn't say anything, but just blinked his big eyes and looked at Zhu Feng who was sitting on the other side.
Seeing his son like this, Zhu Feng's face lit up with a gentle smile. He waved at him, and Zhu Chengjun immediately trotted over. Zhu Feng looked up at his son, who had grown a lot taller, and said with a smile, "Are you scared by your father?"
Zhu Chengjun nodded, then immediately shook his head.
"Um?"
Zhu Chengjun opened his eyes wide and said seriously, "I have grown up. I am not afraid. I can still protect my father and mother."
Hearing this, Zhu Feng laughed.
He originally wanted to reach out and rub the child's head, but after reaching out, he pinched the back of Zhu Chengjun's neck instead.
Nan Yan walked over, but still couldn't help but settle the score with her son, saying, "You're still messing around now that you've grown up? Who told you to run over here without saying a word? Do you know how dangerous this is?"
When Zhu Chengjun heard this, he immediately lowered his head.
Zhu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Forget it, let's not scold him this time."
It was rare for him to be so generous, even Nan Yan was a little surprised. However, she also vaguely understood in her heart that after experiencing this incident, Zhu Feng's mentality would probably change a lot from the past, and he would only cherish his relatives and family affection more.
Zhu Chengjun lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Nan Yan and said carefully, "Mother, this time it's all my fault. I had to come here. Brother Bie Yu couldn't persuade me, so he had no choice but to follow me. Mother, please don't punish him anymore, okay? He, he's also very pitiful."
Nan Yan said unhappily, "What's so pitiful about him?"
Zhu Chengjun said: "His uncle is nowhere to be found."
Nan Yan frowned: "Haven't you found it yet?"
After they returned to Yumen Pass together, she devoted all her attention to Zhu Feng and left the outside affairs to He Yi and Chen Zixiao. However, she did not expect that Wen Wu Yu was really missing.
Zhu Chengjun said, "No. Brother Bie Yu has been crying secretly and didn't dare let me know. When I asked him, he just said that his uncle had passed away."
“…”
Nan Yan was also a little troubled.
Speaking of which, as the emperor and the imperial concubine, it seems that they shouldn't make a big fuss over a madman. However, Wen Wu Yu was brought up by them after all, and it seems a bit inappropriate to just leave him in the northwest.
She turned around and was about to discuss with Zhu Feng, but saw Zhu Feng sitting there quietly with a serious expression.
Nan Yan whispered, "Your Majesty...?"
Zhu Feng looked up at her and said calmly, "I have my own arrangements for this matter. Well, it's so late, you should go back to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow."
Hearing him say this, Zhu Chengjun bowed politely and went back.
After he left, Nan Yan turned back and whispered to Zhu Feng, "Your Majesty, do you still want to send someone to look for Wen Wuyu?"
Zhu Feng said: "Since he has left, let him go."
Upon hearing this, Nan Yan also nodded.
In fact, she came to her senses just as she saw Zhu Feng's attitude.
Wen Wuyu went crazy at Yumen Pass, and he most likely witnessed the truth behind Princess Tana's death. If that's really the case—
Then he really can't come back.
After meeting the old uncle of the emperor before, Wen Wu Yu had been stimulated and told many things about the past. This time, when he followed Zhu Chengjun and Wen Bieyu to Yumen Pass, no one knew what his situation was. Maybe he had already remembered what happened in the past.
If that were the case, even if he came back, the emperor would have to send someone to silence him.
Therefore, when Wen Bieyu said that he "left", perhaps he really remembered what happened in the past and realized that if he returned to the emperor, he would only die, so he insisted on leaving.
If that's the case, then we can save ourselves the trouble.
After all, it was hard for Nan Yan to bear the thought of killing such a poor man.
Nan Yan whispered, "But where can he go alone?"
Zhu Feng said: "It may not be just one person."
"Um?"
Nan Yan didn't hear clearly and looked down at him: "What did the emperor say?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her, hesitated for a moment, and ultimately said nothing more. He just smiled faintly: "It's okay, I feel a little cold, let's go in and rest."
When Nan Yan heard him say that, she naturally forgot everything and hurriedly helped him up and went back to the house.
The night passed quickly.
The next morning, when they heard that the Emperor had regained consciousness, Chen Zixiao, He Yi and the others came over to pay their respects. Zhu Feng was leaning against the head of the bed, drinking a bowl of hot soup from Nan Yan's hand. When he saw them come in, he just waved his hand lightly.
Several people stood up cautiously and stepped aside.
Zhu Feng glanced at He Yi.
He said with a half-smile: "You came quickly."
He Yi had never been so cautious before. Nan Yan even felt that he hadn't breathed since he entered this shabby house. He didn't even look up when he heard Zhu Feng's words. He only said softly, "The safety of the emperor is related to the people and the country. I dare not neglect it."
"The people and the country..."
Zhu Feng repeated these four words, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
He said with a half-smile, "If my safety had no bearing on the people and the country, what would you do?"
When Nan Yan heard this, she coughed lightly and winked at Chen Zixiao.
Chen Zixiao was not stupid either. He understood that the emperor and his subject had something to say to each other, so he followed the imperial concubine out of the room.
Only Zhu Feng and He Yi were left in the room.
He Yi didn't know whether it was because the weather had turned cooler since autumn or for some other reason, but he only felt a chill creeping into the room. His fingertips were cold, and when he looked up to meet Zhu Feng's deep gaze, a chill rose from the depths of his heart.
When he spoke, his voice was unconsciously hoarse.
"There are no ifs in this world."
Hearing this answer, Zhu Feng sneered.
He slowly sat up straight and looked up and down at this minister who had followed him for more than ten years. Although he said that the minister was indecisive, he was loyal to him and came to his side in his most dangerous moment.
He was said to be loyal, but there was always a place in his heart that avoided him.
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