Chapter 2132: This time, don't go there

Zhu Feng smiled and pointed to the words on the piece of paper on his desk.
"This one."
Nan Yan followed his finger and saw that only three characters were written on a large piece of rice paper. The stroke was entirely Zhu Feng's style, vigorous and powerful, with a little faint publicity.
Zhu Chengjun.
Nan Yan said softly: "Zhu-Cheng-Jun."
After reading it, she understood something and turned to look at Zhu Feng: "This is—"
Zhu Feng smiled, the smile lines on the corners of his mouth looked very gentle, looked at the three words, and said softly: "This is the name I gave to our child."
"..."
"Zhu Chengjun. Cheng Jun."
"..."
"This is his name."
Zhu Feng smiled and said: "I hope he can be born and grow up quickly, carrying a huge burden, thousands of miles."
"..."
Nan Yan was silent for a moment.
Then he smiled and said: "Yes, my concubine heard that the emperor and a few brothers followed Gao Emperor when they were young, and have experienced a lot of wars. Later, you all shared the problems for Gao Emperor, and also provoked thousands of people. It's a heavy burden."
She deliberately didn't talk about Zhu Feng, but about him and the brothers.
It is intended to downplay the prominence of this child.
Why couldn't Zhu Feng hear it? He glanced at her, but didn't say anything, only slightly twitched the corners of his lips.
Then I picked up the brush and wrote another word under those three words
Chinese.
Nan Yan was taken aback when she saw this character.
He asked softly: "The emperor, what does this'Han' mean?"
Zhu Feng said: "I have let people go down to prepare. When he is born, I will canonize him as the King of Han."
"what?"
This time, Nan Yan was surprised.
Canonized as king right after birth?
This, this is the first time in the Great Yan Dynasty.
Of course, the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty only lasted for decades, and only two or three generations. This is not uncommon. Looking at the long history of history, there are very few princes who can be canonized as princes by birth.
Many princes have become gray-haired and may not be able to be canonized as princes.
She whispered: "The emperor, this is too, too grand, right?"
Not to mention doing so, it is really putting the emperor’s love for this child on the table. Imagine that Zhu Chengxuan of the year, long after Zhu Feng became the throne, he could only live in the Yanwang Mansion in Peking as the elder son, and was named Wei Wang It was already after he became a noble concubine.
But this child of my own was king at birth...
This is too favoritism.
Such an eccentric father and emperor are really rare.
Zhu Feng couldn't hear the word "grand" and said: "My son is the proud son of heaven. What kind of grand is this?"
He said again: "When he is older, I will let him open the mansion and let him manage one side."
"..."
"Well, his government soldiers have to be arranged separately, and now it is to reduce the number of guards in the royal palace, but he is different from others."
Nan Yan's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"The emperor wants to reduce the number of guards in the royal palace."
"Ok."
"that--"
She just wanted to ask, wouldn't it make Cheng Guogong embarrassed?
But as soon as the words reached her lips, she swallowed it herself.
You must know that in the northwest, Cheng Guo has already shown some restless thoughts. In the war, he played such conspiracies and tricks, pitting the two sons of Gu and Tong, and almost wiped out Zhu Feng's army.
It was to calm people's hearts before, Zhu Feng did not settle accounts with him.
But until now, it can't be the case forever.
Besides, these are only the actions revealed by Cheng Guogong, what is hidden behind the scenes, and how much harm will it cause to the Chao Gang?
These, Zhu Feng could not care less.
So she hesitated for a while and said: "Concubine understands."
Not only did she understand this matter, she also felt faintly that the seemingly peaceful days in front of her might be broken soon.
And what is coming, I don't know what kind of storm.
Turning his head to see her solemn look.
Zhu Feng said solemnly: "What do you think?"
"..."
"No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you."
"..."
"I have said it countless times, now what you have to do is take good care of me, give me Cheng Jun a healthy and healthy birth, and no other thoughts are allowed!"
Nan Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard his almost overbearing words.
Then deliberately said: "The emperor really believes that this child must be a prince?"
"..."
"Even the name is just a boy's name, not a daughter's name."
Zhu Feng said boldly: "I can only allow him to be a son!"
"..."
It's so overbearing.
And Zhu Feng got up again, pulled Nan Yan into his chair and sat down, put the pen in her hand, and said: "Written this name several times so that he can get familiar with his name now. Feel it."
"..."
"In the future, his life must be magnificent."
"..."
"I don't allow him to live a life in peace with his promises."
"emperor……"
Nan Yan couldn't help it with this "faint monarch" who was dazzled by the child's affairs.
I can only obediently write a book on the desk and write about the name Zhu Feng wrote ten times on that piece of paper.
As it was written, she suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, the emperor, just now my concubine saw Grandpa Yu confessing to several people doing things. Is there any major event in the palace?"
Zhu Feng stood aside, watching her writing with his hands behind his back.
"Yeah" said.
Nan Yan still wrote carefully, and asked, "What's the big deal?"
Zhu Feng said: "The birthday of Huangkao."
"..."
Hearing this, Nan Yan's pen stopped, calculated silently, and whispered: "No, my concubine almost forgot. It's almost the first emperor's birth."
She said, turning her head to look at Zhu Feng.
"Is the emperor planning to celebrate the birthday of the emperor?"
Zhu Feng said: "It has been the fifth year since I became the throne, and I have never done it before. This time I have to do it for the Imperial Examination anyway."
"..."
"Originally, before going to the northwest, I asked the queen to prepare for this, but she just put it aside when she was prepared."
Nan Yan immediately understood that it was because of Zhenjue Temple.
She said: "Now let Yufu continue to prepare. Where does the emperor plan to do it?"
Zhu Feng said: "Da Si altar."
"..."
When Nan Yan raised the altar of worship, Nan Yan's hand holding the pen shook slightly, and a drop of ink fell.
But she still pretended to be calm, put the brush aside, and then said: "Then, can the concubine go there too?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "Although it's not far away, but your stomach is so big, don't worry about it."
"..."
"This time, don't go there."