Chapter 1691: This person is already devilish

Wu Yingqiu knelt on the ground, and said with a smile: "I heard that the imperial concubine was happy, and came to congratulate the emperor."
He said, to Nan Yan: "I wish the empress will give birth to the prince as soon as possible, and the emperor will have a successor."
"..."
Hearing these words, although Zhu Feng's expression did not change, there was still a hint of joy in his eyes.
Regardless of what Wu Ying asked to do in peacetime, something was not what he wanted, and even--
But this sentence is actually speaking to my heart.
No wonder the emperors of the past and present knew that the jesters were useless and the lords were hateful, but there were still many emperors who left these figures beside them. Regardless of the major events, only this sentence of satisfaction was indeed comfortable.
However, Nan Yan's mood was different.
When she heard these words, her heart squatted.
Before, I was completely blanked by the joyous event of pregnancy. If I didn't have a little sense of reason, I'm afraid I would let Zhu Feng stay in this captain's mansion and mess around in this Shazhouwei.
Now that Wu Yingqiu appeared, it seemed to wake her up.
Especially his words--
"The emperor has successors."
Being pregnant by myself is indeed a good thing for myself.
But what is behind the good things?
She doesn’t know, what hope Zhu Feng has always placed on herself, and what hope has been placed on their children. Although the child is only two months old, I am afraid that it hasn’t taken shape yet. The impact is huge.
More likely--
Cause huge storms and shocks.
So Nan Yan smiled and said: "The words of the prince are serious. Whether or not the palace will give birth to a prince, the emperor will naturally have a successor."
Zhu Feng glanced at her.
Wu Yingqiu immediately accompanied a smile and said, "The mother said yes."
Zhu Feng asked him to flatten and was given a seat. Cheng Guogong thanked him again and again, and sat slantingly on a side chair. Xiao Shunzi offered refreshments again.
Zhu Feng said, "I see that the face of the country's father is better than the previous few days."
"Yes, the emperor,"
Wu Yingqiu raised his hand and said, "The old minister is much better."
"..."
"Now, waiting for the emperor's order, the veteran can lead his troops to rush at any time, and kill the sand bandits in the hot moon bend without leaving a piece of armor."
Zhu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Guo Gong does not have to be impatient."
"..."
"Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. Now, there is no time for a decisive battle."
"Know yourself and the enemy..."
Cheng Guogong smiled and said: "The old minister knows that the emperor guarded Peking back then, so that no one of the country's iron horses dared to go south. The emperor's strategy of using troops is amazing."
Zhu Feng smiled faintly: "Guo Duke, why have you started to slap your beard?"
"Old minister..."
"I'm just a mortal, so what a god."
"..."
"On the battlefield, there is no victory in a hundred battles. If you don't bother with it, even if you are a supernatural soldier, there will be battles you cannot win."
"Yes, the old minister has been taught."
Grandpa Cheng Guo stood up and bowed, and then said, "The Gu family's son has been exploring the terrain for two days. I don't know when the news will come back, and what the emperor has to do. The old minister is ready to go on an expedition.
This is just like what a general should say.
Zhu Feng nodded, and then said: "Gu Yiyou and the others are going to find the way to Reyuewan. It is not that easy. You have to give them a few more days. In the past few days, the Duke of Japan can also take care of it. Cultivate your spirit, you don’t have to think about war in everything."
"The old minister takes the order."
As he said, he turned his head to Nan Yan, smiled and said, "Gu's Young Master can do great things for the emperor when he is a fledgling young man, and his vision is really good."
"..."
If someone else said this, Nan Yan naturally had something to go back to.
However, as a "foreign relative", Cheng Guogong's words made her feel difficult to answer.
He only smiled faintly, and said, "What's not great, his children's family, that is, running errands for the emperor, and being a footman. How can he be comparable to Lord Wu, as a cabinet minister, can really It is for the emperor to share worries and solve problems."
...
Both sides were perfunctory and flattered each other.
Seeing that the sky darkened outside, when it was time for dinner, Lord Cheng Guo got up and left.
When he was gone, Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhu Feng looked down at her: "Why, tired?"
Nan Yan's voice softened a little, and said, "The concubine didn't close her eyes for the whole afternoon. They all came to celebrate."
Usually like this, Zhu Feng is naturally distressed.
But this time, he said happily: "Of course I want to celebrate. This is a great event. If they don't come to celebrate, I will be angry."
"emperor……"
Nan Yan couldn't help it with him.
By the way, Zhu Feng turned his head and began to order Xiao Shunzi again: "Let the imperial dining room send dinner over. Have all the medicinal meals I ordered before have been cooked?"
Xiao Shunzi said: "It's ready, the slave and maidservant will pass it immediately."
"Go ahead."
After a while, supper arrived.
A large table was set up full, and usually only seven or eight people could eat it. At this time, only the two of them were facing each other, and almost every dish was filled with some medicated food. The smell of medicine.
Nan Yan frowned suddenly: "It smells so bitter."
Zhu Feng said: "Good medicine is bitter."
"The concubine is not sick again."
"It's not sick, but it's more important than being sick. Before your body...In short, you need a lot of repair."
"But Doctor Wang has already prescribed anti-fetal medicine for her concubine."
"That's an fetus, your body will be supplemented with these medicated diets."
"can--"
"Don't say more!" Seeing what she had to say, Zhu Feng interrupted her arbitrarily: "Every dish here is arranged by me personally. Eat it. This is an imperial decree."
"..."
"Do you want to resist the decree?"
Is the imperial edict used that way?
Nan Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "How come the emperor's thoughts are put on these."
Zhu Feng said: "What's wrong?"
"Didn't the emperor just said that if you don't bother to think about it, there will be battles that you won't be able to win. The emperor's thoughts should be put on Hot Moon Bend and on the sand bandits."
"Hmph, how can they matter to my son."
"I haven't said whether it is a son or a daughter."
"It must be a son."
"why?"
"I said yes!"
"..."
At this moment, Nan Yan understood it--
This person is already devilish.
It turns out that Zhu Feng's heart is basically a child who has not grown up, but he usually shoulders too many responsibilities on his shoulders, and it will not show up.
And in this place, far away from his responsibilities and those heavy government affairs, when he encountered another thing that made him happy, he was so excited that he couldn't control it.
But, you have to control yourself!