Chapter 1593: Still not accompanied by car?

"The emperor, he will go to Yumen Gate, right?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked at her for a while, then said, "Didn't you hear the emperor say it just now?"
"..."
"You are not alone in worrying about Ye Yu. The emperor cares about him as much as any of us."
"But I—"
Ran Xiaoyu's voice was trembling. She said to Nan Yan, "I am worried about him."
"..."
"Ye Yu, will he—dead?"
"..."
"I want to go and see him."
"..."
"The emperor will go, right?"
Hearing that she was completely incoherent, Nan Yan's heart felt like a needle stick.
She knows too well that under Ran Xiaoyu's stubborn mask, warm, even gentle heart, this girl is actually not as strong as she has made. If she is really that strong, she doesn't need to make such a hard mask.
Not at this time, such a panic.
Nan Yan comforted her gently and said, "Don't worry."
"..."
"Ye Yu is fine."
"but--"
"you listen to me."
Nan Yan shook Ran Xiaoyu's cold hand hard, as if to give her her own strength, but also to pass her own body temperature to her. She said in a deep voice, "Ye Yu is fine, at least for now, he is fine."
Ran Xiaoyu widened her eyes and looked at her, and said, "Niang, how do you know?"
Nan Yan said: "I just read the eight hundred miles expedited letter he sent."
"Then, didn't he let others write?"
"The word was written by someone else, but the tone of the letter is his own."
"..."
"In other words, he is at least sober and able to write down everything in an orderly manner and hand it over to the emperor."
"..."
"As long as people are awake, nothing will happen."
"..."
"What do you think?"
Ran Xiaoyu still shuddered slightly.
But when she heard Nan Yan's gentle and deep voice, she calmed down a bit when she spoke to her seriously.
Just now, since I heard Zhu Feng said that Ye Yu might be injured, and she didn’t even have the strength to hold a pen, a person appeared in her mind, falling in a pool of blood, looking like a wound. The nightmare scene horrified her.
However, Nan Yan was right.
At least he was sober.
Moreover, the rush of eight hundred miles only explained to Zhu Feng the news that the Parthian nation had sent envoys to the Great Yan Dynasty, but there was no other news.
As the governor of the Shazhou Guardian, Ye Yi is a master of military and political affairs. If he is really dead, where Shazhou Guard is so important, and the sand bandits in Reyue Bend are so arrogant, there is no reason not to be chaotic.
But, at least for now, no such news has come.
In other words, he can still sit on Shazhouwei.
Thinking of this, Ran Xiaoyu finally took a sigh of relief.
When she looked up at Nan Yan again, she recovered a little bit of reason, blushing unconsciously, and hurriedly stood up and said softly, "Mother, forgive me, the slave and maid—the slave and maid have lost their attitude."
Nan Yan smiled and looked at her.
Then he said: "It's not a bad thing to reveal the truth."
"..."
"That represents at least one person and true feelings."
If it was normal, Ran Xiaoyu would definitely gritted his teeth and tried to refute her words, but at this moment, he just showed that he cared about Ye Wei so much, it seemed that he couldn't talk too much.
Can only bow his head blushing.
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Well, don't worry too much, just calm down."
"..."
"There are still many things that I want you to do."
Ran Xiaoyu was taken aback and looked up at her: "What?"
Nan Yan smiled and said: "Silly girl, since the emperor is going to patrol the Kansai Seven Guards, then we must also prepare to accompany you, and of course we must clean up."
"..."
"This time, it's different from going to Jinling."
"..."
"The environment in that place is harsh, and there are bandits waiting for it. Moreover, the Sabbath sent envoys to come, I am afraid there will be some twists and turns, we must be prepared, and there must be no difference."
Ran Xiaoyu said immediately: "The servant girl understands, the servant girl will go down and do it now."
"Well, go ahead."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately turned and walked on.
Nan Yan sat on the couch, looking at Ran Xiaoyu's back, the smile on his face slowly converged, and replaced by a deep haze in his eyes.
Shazhouwei... Yumen Pass...
Hot Moon Bend... Sand Bandits...
Rest envoy...
It seems that the situation is much more complicated than what I had previously thought.


In the next few days, Nan Yan did not see Zhu Feng.
Of course she knows that managing a country and managing a family are totally different. As long as there are people in the country, big and small things will not be broken. Even if only a slightly competent emperor, she has to deal with hundreds of things every day. thing.
There is no time to rest at all.
What's more, after a new year, many things have been accumulated in various places. To report them one by one, he must handle all the things before he goes out.
Next, how to travel is also a big problem.
The Parthian Kingdom is the largest country in the Western Regions. Over the past several hundred years, it has maintained good relations with the Central Plains. However, after Emperor Gao was enthroned, he closed the country and cut off contact with the Western Regions. The meeting was a very important indicator for the Great Yan Dynasty and the countries of the Western Regions.
All the countries in the Western Regions are watching how the road will go in the future.
Therefore, Zhu Feng should carefully choose officials who accompany him on the trip.
In the past few days, he has either reviewed the memorials in the imperial library or discussed important matters with several cabinet ministers in the cabinet.
After all, state affairs cannot be abandoned.
As before, when he leaves the capital, he must arrange some things in advance. During the time he leaves, the ministers of the country will deal with them one by one according to his plan. He returns and accepts the results.
The setting of the previous Kansai Seven Guards, including some other things, is like this.
All were given to Heyi.
It's just that He Yi was the only one before, and he almost vomited blood from exhaustion. Now that he has a cabinet, he can finally reduce his burden.
Even so, in the past few days, He Yi has hardly closed his eyes.
On this day, he just walked to the door of the cabinet, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.
No one else, but Chen Yiliu, who is the same cabinet minister with him.
Entering the cabinet, it is impossible to be a white body. Zhu Feng has already promoted him to the head of the household. These days, he has also followed Zhu Feng in a row.
The two met, smiling and bowing their hands.
"Master Crane."
"Master Chen."
Chen Yiliu said: "Master Heyi is really tired these days."
He Yi shook his head and smiled: "No way, Shijun Zhilu."
Chen Yiliu smiled and said, "This time the emperor is going to Kansai, isn't Mr. Heyi still not accompanying him?"