Chapter 619: How much trauma is there behind him?

"You two, it's really a headache."
"..."
When Nan Yan heard it, he knew that he was talking about himself and Zhu Feng.
I felt more serious and said: "Why do you say that?"
Ye Hao pulled out the stool and sat down, and said with a wry smile: "The imperial concubine here is not thinking about tea and rice, and the emperor is not touching her teeth."
"..."
"You are like this, but do you want us little people to have no place to live?"
"..."
"The empress has already called me over and scolded me. If she can't let the emperor eat anything, she should tear me up and eat it."
"...!"
Nan Yan was stunned.
Empress Empress?
That's right, as the lord of the harem, she is also the queen of the mother ritual world. Maybe she can't control the affairs of the court, but the emperor's dragon body Kangtai, she must consider.
So, she scared Ye Wei?
Nan Yan subconsciously said, "Does the empress woman know what happened?"
Ye Wei smiled: "This harem is the harem of the empress, what is it that she doesn't know?"
"Then, why didn't she go and persuade the emperor herself?"
"..."
"But let you—"
"What do you mean?"
Ye Xu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Nan Yan.
Under the candlelight, his handsome face was a bit cunning.
But his eyes were very deep.
Nan Yan's brows frowned slightly.
Ye Xu picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth. He chewed and said, "Emperor concubine, you might as well tell you clearly."
"..."
"The emperor did not invite the emperor to see him."
"..."
Of course Nanyan knew this.
His own son, sent to a bitterly cold place like Beiping, faced the iron cavalry of Lai State that could swallow that area at any time.
What's more, in those days, the soldiers and horses of Sui were more brave than they are now, and Peking, also did not have the steel wall that Zhu Feng had trained in more than ten years.
At that time, he was really in danger.
Ye Xu said: "I followed him, and I have experienced more than any ordinary 60-70-year-old man to this day."
"..."
"Not to mention him?"
Nan Yan's heart trembled slightly.
of course.
Ordinary people will not experience the struggle in the harem, the temper of the war, or even the experience. His father guards against himself and sets up obstacles to stop him, and he will never experience such a human tragedy as he competes with his nephew for the world .
What I saw Zhu Feng was just a surface.
In other words, what he saw to himself was only his intact side.
The trauma behind him may be unimaginable.
Ye Xu said, "Ordinary people would not want to expose their scars, let alone him?"
"..."
"Even if ordinary people uncover the scar, all they face is pain."
"..."
"But he is more than pain."
Ye Xu looked at Nan Yan's eyes and said seriously, "Why didn't the empress go to persuade me personally, but let me find a way."
"..."
"Noble concubine, you should have some cares in your heart."
"..."
At this moment, Nan Yan somewhat understood.
Because the queen knew that there were some things that even people like her, who had been with him for so many years, could not ask.
But I asked myself.
Moreover, he asked in such a rude manner.
Nan Yan whispered: "So, you have to say, I was wrong?"
Ye Xu looked at her for a while and said, "Maybe you are right."
"..."
"It's just the road you took, it's hard to walk."
"..."
"The emperor can build a city of Peiping so solid that it cannot be destroyed by the iron cavalry of the country."
"..."
"Then how thick is the wall he built in his heart?"
Nan Yan did not speak.
Just frowning, looking at the candlelight swaying in front of me, my mind became deeper and deeper.
Ye Xu stood up and said, "Your concubine empress, you are not the same to the emperor - the emperor is indeed different to you."
"..."
"But how to use this kind of difference, I think, you should think carefully."
Seeing him about to leave, Nan Yan said: "Wait a minute, where is the emperor now?"
"Still in the Imperial Study Room."
"..."
"It looks like I'm going to stay all night again."
Ye Wei glanced at her intentionally, and said with a smile, "Just like last night."
Nan Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Last night, the emperor last night--"
"The emperor stayed in the Imperial Study Room last night."
"..."
Nan Yan couldn't help but his face was hot.
She thought that Zhu Feng was in Yanxi Palace last night with Qin Ruolan.
Therefore, she herself "suffered" herself all night, and when Zhu Feng came, her attitude towards him would no longer be the same as usual.
But it turns out--
I was wronged by him.
But now it seems that this incident is actually just a small matter, and the real haze in Zhu Feng's heart is still completely unknown.
After all, as an emperor, it is normal for him to favor Concubine Ning.
After going, he left again, staying in the Imperial Study Room for one night.
This is not normal.
Nan Yan also stood up subconsciously, but because he had been sitting for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he staggered as soon as he stood up. Fortunately, Ye Zhen supported her.
"What are you doing?"
"I, I want to see the emperor."
Ye Xu thought for a while and said, "Tonight, let's forget it."
"..."
"Manny, take a good rest, and meet again when both of you are awake."
"But, I have one more thing I want to report to the emperor."
"what?"
Nan Yan said: "Tomorrow is the day when I return to Ning Province. I originally planned to tell the emperor, but-there was no time."
"Do you want to go home?"
"Ok."
"What are you going back for?"
Nan Yan sighed lightly and said, "You also know the letter on the canonization ceremony."
"of course."
"It was left by my father and saved by my grandmother."
"..."
"But in fact, nothing is said."
"..."
"Whose daughter am I, why did my father bring me back to Yan Kingdom from Lao? There are many things, I don't know."
"..."
"So, I want to go back and ask my grandmother again to see if there are any clues at home that can help me understand my life experience."
Ye Xu nodded: "This, it should be."
He looked at Nan Yan and said with a complicated expression: "Anyone who knows nothing about his past, I am afraid he will be at a loss."
"..."
"Let's go, Weichen will tell the emperor for you."
"..."
"The emperor, he will definitely be accurate."
Nan Yan nodded gently: "Okay. Then I will see the emperor tomorrow morning."
"Ok."
Ye Yu turned and left.
And Nan Yan, with a deep mood, walked slowly to the bed and sat down.
In the room, the extinguished candlelight was constantly swaying, shining this Yikun Palace into a gloomy and unclear light.
And Zhu Feng--
How deep is the haze in his heart?