Chapter 775: Jinlou Garden

She couldn't even ask that sentence.
In her eyes, Jian Ruocheng is a handsome gentleman, an magnanimous adult, but in any case, she is not a person who is arrogant behind and harming others.
Zhu Feng did not speak immediately.
He just held her, pressed her cold face to his chest, feeling his strong, steady heartbeat.
After a long time, he said, "I told you already."
"..."
"The hearts of the people are deep, and the hearts of the people are also very shallow."
"..."
"Jian Ruocheng, is such a person."
"..."
Nan Yan was dumb all at once.
The throat was stubborn slightly, and the whole body was cold, but a little hot thing surged from his heart, and it rushed to the eye sockets, almost falling down.
After a while, she stretched out her hands and hugged Zhu Feng, and she got into his arms.
He choked and said: "I, I don't believe it, I don't believe he would be like this..."
"..."
People in this world will change, she knows.
Just like Xia Yunting at the beginning, she had a good relationship with her, but when she was canonized, she was like a different person—or, she did not change, but the bad side, driven by desire, overwhelmed The good side.
Could it be that Jian Ruocheng would do the same?
Will he also change his magnanimous mood in the past because of his desire to become the way he is now?
Nan Yan shook his head in pain: "I don't believe it..."
Zhu Feng did not speak.
With only one hand, he gently stroked Nan Yan's back, as if to help her calm her inner pain.
If it were in normal times, he would have been furious, and would definitely not allow Nan Yan to cry for other men, especially Jian Ruocheng.
But this time, not only did he not stop, he didn't even say a word.
He just hugged Nan Yan in his arms tightly.
After an unknown period of time, Nan Yan heard a very heavy sigh from above his head.


Originally planned to walk and play on this road, after encountering this incident, everyone's interest in playing has disappeared.
What's more, the pregnant concubine almost had an accident.
Although the imperial doctor has already checked and said it is not a major problem, Zhu Feng cannot be completely assured by such an inspection halfway. Of course, he has to hurry to Hecheng to settle down, and then let the imperial doctor come to carefully check it. Let her take care of her well.
Therefore, for the rest of the time, except for necessary rest, they did not stay anymore.
Finally, in the evening of this day, I arrived at my destination, and under the slanting sunset, the outline of a tower appeared on the ground.
Crane City is right in front of you.
Nan Yan had also been here before.
However, that time, she followed Ajislan and should have entered through the east gate, and this time, the gate was not like the gate that she passed the last time.
It seems to be the West Gate.
Their team moved forward slowly.
When there was still some distance from the city gate, Nan Yan had already seen the colorful flags fluttering on the city tower, and the officials and entourage waiting there were already standing on both sides of the city gate.
When their convoy arrived, these people immediately bowed down.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
The leader was Cheng Guo Gong Wu Ying's request.
Nan Yan hid behind the curtain and looked at him carefully. Zhu Feng had already walked outside the golden car. Looking at these people who were kneeling on the ground, he faintly raised his hand: "Be flat."
"Xie Emperor."
Wu Ying begged to get up slowly from the ground.
I don't know if it was because I had been waiting here for a long time, and his hands and feet were frozen. When he got up, he staggered, and Wu Ding immediately supported him.
Nan Yan couldn't help but remember before.
After the Battle of Peking, I followed Zhu Feng to leave Peking, also in Henan. When Chengguo was driving, it seemed that even the scene was similar.
Only this time, behind them is Crane City.
Zhu Feng smiled at Wu Yingqiu and said, "Guo Gong is so old that he shouldn't be waiting at the gate of the city."
Wu Ying begged and said hurriedly: "When the emperor is here, how dare the old officials not welcome him."
Zhu Feng looked up again and looked at the neatly lined up soldiers on the tower.
Then he said: "Okay, it's cold today, so don't let those pompous courtesies go, move to the city, go to Bieyuan to talk again."
"Yes."
Wu Yingqiu nodded, then led everyone back to the sides, making way for a wide road to the city gate.
Zhu Feng's car slowly entered the city gate.
Nan Yan looked at the people standing on both sides of the road, and then carefully looked forward.
The last time I came here, it was already night, and I couldn't see the surroundings at all, and there were almost no people in the city; and this time, she could finally see the whole picture of Crane City.
Although this Crane City is a small city on the border of Shandong and Henan, it is not as well-developed and it is not very prosperous, but because there is a royal palace here, the street is very spacious and the shops on both sides are lined up. neat.
The buildings in the city are not high, because the city wall is not too high compared to the majestic and majestic city of Beiping.
Therefore, the whole Crane City reveals a kind of plainness.
But perhaps it was this kind of plainness that made the high emperor of the military horse life choose the location of the palace here, because this kind of plainness was a condition for people to rest quietly.
The carriage went all the way.
There were not many people on the road, and it was obviously arranged by Cheng Guogong in advance. Therefore, the Yujia left after about half a lot of trouble, and arrived at the Jinlou Garden of the Wu family.
The golden car shook slightly and stopped.
Nan Yan immediately felt her breath tighten.
She subconsciously wanted to stretch out her hand to open the curtain, but unconsciously she felt soft.
At this time, the guards on both sides had already walked up. Ye Xun walked to the golden car and said carefully: "The emperor, you have arrived at the Bieyuan."
"Ok."
Zhu Feng nodded.
The door in front of the car was opened, and the tent was lifted to both sides. Zhu Feng took Nan Yan and got up and went on.
Once he stopped, Nan Yan immediately raised his head.
In front of me, I saw a very large courtyard with gray walls standing on both sides, and I couldn't see the side at a glance. Probably, the size of this courtyard occupied the entire street.
Nan Yan glanced at it and saw the clean white marble steps in front of him. At the end of the steps was a spacious gate.
A big plaque hung on the gate.
The four characters of Jinlou Bieyuan were written in gold lacquer. Although it was late at this time, the two lanterns hanging on both sides had already been lighted, reflecting the four characters clearly.
Nan Yan stood there blankly.
Zhu Feng stood beside her with his hands behind his back, looking at this "Golden Mansion Garden".
Although stationed in the north for so many years, he still came to this place for the first time.
Before, Emperor Gao liked it very much.
He looked at it, then turned to look at Nan Yan, and was about to ask her to go in with her, but saw Nan Yan's eyes widened, a complicated expression appeared on his face, looking at this Jinlou Garden.
Zhu Feng said: "What's wrong?"