Chapter 3578 A Cart of Brocade Boxes
On the other side, Nan Yan and his group hurried back to Yongzhou City.
Cui Yuanmei sent people to clear the way for them along the way, so they passed through unhindered and quickly returned to the South Courtyard. However, when they arrived at the door, they found a huge carriage parked there. Everyone in the courtyard gathered around the carriage, pointing and talking, and no one knew what they were saying.
Nan Yan immediately lifted the curtain and frowned, "What's going on?!"
When the steward saw this, he was so frightened that he immediately stepped forward to pay his respects and said, "Your Majesty, this was sent by the people of Yue. We were afraid they had ill intentions, so we told them to send it back quickly. But they parked their carriage here and ran away. We are trying to find a way to deal with it."
"Vietnamese?"
Nan Yan frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that when they were leaving, Li Wushang said he would give her some things, which have now been sent to Yongzhou City.
He also said that he "owed" her.
Is this the truckload of stuff?
Nan Yan was puzzled. She couldn't remember what Li Wushang owed her over the past fifteen years, and why did he have to transport it in such a large carriage? She thought for a moment and said, "Let them all get off."
The manager immediately told the people below to leave, leaving only two to serve beside the carriage. Nan Yan got off the carriage and slowly walked to the front of it.
Ruoshui supported her and said softly, "My Lady, be careful. Is there any danger in here?"
Nan Yan shook her head calmly.
Although Li Wushang was a wolf cub that could not be tamed and had indeed hurt Zhu Feng, he would never attack himself.
Nan Yan slowly walked to the front of the carriage and carefully lifted the curtain. She saw that the carriage was piled with brocade boxes like a mountain, neatly stacked one by one, at least a hundred of them.
So many things?
Ruoshui asked in surprise: "What on earth is this?"
Nan Yan reached out and took a brocade box, only to find it felt heavy in her hand, like a large stone. Just as she was about to open it, the steward and two other palace maids beside her advised, "Your Majesty, be careful. Let this servant open it for you."
Nan Yan shook her head, carefully opened the box buckle and lifted the lid.
A golden light came into view.
Everyone around opened their eyes wide in surprise, looking at each other in disbelief, but no one dared to speak. They just watched the imperial concubine look at the things in the box in astonishment. After a long silence, she slowly closed the box and put it back in the carriage.
Then he ordered, "Move everything in here to the storeroom. When I have time, we can make plans later."
The steward said, "Yes."
After saying this, he waved his hand and called people over to move all the brocade boxes piled up in the carriage down.
Nan Yan immediately turned around and ordered someone to help Zhu Feng get off the carriage and into the South Courtyard.
The things in the carriage had already made the people here a little uneasy, and when they saw that the emperor, whom they had not seen for several days, had returned injured, they were all scared out of their wits. Fortunately, Nan Yan immediately dismissed the people serving here and asked them to wait in the outer courtyard, and then accompanied Zhu Feng back to the room.
Zhu Feng was carefully taken to the bed and laid down. He kept his eyes closed and didn't say a word throughout the whole process. But at this moment, the bandage on his chest was stained red again.
"Someone, come quickly!"
When Nan Yan called for help outside, her voice was so hoarse as if something was torn apart, which made people terrified.
Zhu Feng looked up at her and said with a smile, "Don't make a fuss."
"emperor……"
"It's just that the wound has split a little. I know it myself, it's nothing serious."
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"Ask them to change the medicine. I'll be fine after two days of rest. Don't yell or you'll scare the child."
Nan Yan turned around and found Xin Ping and Zhu Chengjun standing nearby. Both children were obviously frightened, especially Xin Ping. Her eyes were red and she was almost about to cry. Her hands were constantly tugging at her belt. At this time, she said cautiously, "Father, will you be okay?"
Zhu Chengjun on the side immediately said: "Father will definitely be fine!"
After saying that, he looked at Zhu Feng eagerly and said softly, "Right?"
Although exhausted from the blood loss and the constant pain in his chest, Zhu Feng still gave the child a very gentle smile and said, "I only suffered a minor injury. Why should I scare you like this? You are a man. You will protect your mother, your sister, and the millions of people of Yan Country in the future. How can you be so vulnerable?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Chengjun subconsciously straightened his back and said, "Son, I understand!"
Zhu Feng nodded and said, "Alright, we went to Doubeipo early this morning, and you two haven't eaten yet. Come, take the princess and the King of Han downstairs to eat and rest for a while. You don't have to come back."
Although Xinping still wanted to stay here, she could not resist everyone's persuasion, and Zhu Chengjun also kept holding her hand, so she reluctantly agreed and left with red eyes. Nan Yan then breathed a sigh of relief. The imperial physician also came over at the right time, carefully changed the medicine for the emperor, and re-bandaged the wound.
During this process, Zhu Feng didn't say a word.
He was not used to complaining, and Nan Yan was already worried enough. He didn't want to make her sad because of his injury, so he kept enduring the pain of the wound. As a result, his spirit gradually became distracted. When the imperial physician finally wrapped him with gauze, he could no longer resist the drowsiness that came like a tide, and slowly closed his eyes.
A sweet sleep is a rare relief.
When he woke up, it was already dark. There was only a faint light on the wall opposite the bed. Zhu Feng slowly turned his head and saw that there was a lamp on the table in the middle of the room. Nan Yan was sitting at the table, looking down at something in her hand.
She was so absorbed in watching, as if her whole body and mind were immersed in some memories.
Zhu Feng frowned slightly and subconsciously hummed softly. Although the sound was very soft, Nan Yan still caught it keenly. She turned her head hurriedly: "Your Majesty, you are awake!"
She immediately put down what she was holding, stood up and walked to the bed.
"Your Majesty, how do you feel?"
There were only the two of them in the room, and there was only a candlestick on the table. The dim light shone on her face. Even though he couldn't see her concerned expression, he could hear her anxious mood from her brief words.
Zhu Feng coughed lightly, his throat dry as if on fire, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Nan Yan said, "Your Majesty was too tired. You fell asleep when the imperial physician changed your dressing."
“…”
Zhu Feng was silent for a while and then said, "How long have I slept?"
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