Chapter 830: The Painting in the Golden Building
Zhu Feng had said before that today's situation was deliberately done by him, after all, in the country before, there were two strong countries, or rather, three strong - but Munch and Arislan united together to deal with Ashige.
And now, Ashig is dead.
His power will definitely be taken over.
Zhu Feng can return the people of Yihuatang to Arislan, and some of the domestic forces will inevitably be taken away by Munch, and the forces of Munch and Arislan have strengthened a lot respectively, so that there seem to be only two of them left in the country.
Top 2 ...... It is rare to live in peace, and it is always competitive.
It's just that Nanyan still hesitated a little: "Your Majesty, will Meng Ke and Arislan really fight?" β
Zhu Feng said lightly: "The mentality of the emperor is like this. β
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"It is impossible for Munch Taoguang to raise another 'Ashig', and Arislan is not a person who can live under people for a long time."
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"It's only a matter of time before the two of them fight."
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"But not now."
"Why?"
"Just disposed of an Ashige, and although the two of them have taken over his forces, everything is still unstable, and they need to digest these forces. For example, the people in the Ichihuatang who must be dissatisfied with Arislan, he has to appease these people. Munch's side, too. β
Nanyan nodded, it was rare for Zhu Feng to see through these things at a glance.
Sure enough, the person who is the emperor is different.
He continued: "To start a war rashly will only wipe out everything you get your hands on. After all, fighting a war is about killing people, and no one wants to kill their own people. β
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"What?"
"They are also afraid that I will take advantage of the situation at this time."
"What about the emperor?"
"I?" Zhu Feng thought about it, smiled faintly, and said: "Although at this time, it seems that it is a good thing to take advantage of the situation, but it may not be really good. I still have a lot of work to do, and it's not time to go to war against the kingdom. β
As he spoke, his gaze darkened a little.
"If there is really going to be a war with the kingdom, it will be a big war."
Nan Yan shuddered.
Of course she understood.
Although I have been on the battlefield with Zhu Feng before, the border of Yue and the battle of Beiping, but those are all petty fights, if the country and the country of Yan really officially start a war, that scene is definitely not something I can imagine.
Just like back then, Emperor Gao expelled the country from the Central Plains, which was full of wars and the people were struggling to survive.
Thinking of that situation, Nanyan couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
Fighting, after all, is not a good thing.
Zhu Feng looked at her: "What are you thinking?" β
"No, nothing."
"Let's eat."
"Hey."
After the two of them finished breakfast, Zhu Feng naturally had to go over to deal with his affairs.
Xiao Anping was full of milk and was brought back, but he was full of energy, and kept tossing in Nanyan's arms, Nanyan smiled: "Why are you so energetic?" Since you are so energetic, let's go out for a walk with my mother. β
It happened to be today, and the weather was good.
She hugged Xiao Anping and walked out of Yishoutang with Ran Xiaoyu, and after a while, she arrived in the garden.
Faintly, I have seen some new green on the branches of the treetops.
This is the good thing in the north, although the winter is covered with ice and snow, but in spring, it warms up quickly, and the good weather for several days in a row makes a lot of young leaves grow on the bare branches of the trees before.
Although there are not many of them, seeing such new green makes people feel happy.
Today, however, the garden is not so quiet.
The golden building in front was noisy.
Nanyan hugged Xiao Anping and walked for a while, his arm was a little sore, he handed the child to Ran Xiaoyu, walked over and looked, it turned out that some servants had boarded the Golden Tower, opened those doors and windows to clean.
At this time, it has just been cleaned, and there is still a little moisture left on the ground, which makes people feel very clean.
watched those people come out, and then begged Wu Ying, who was standing outside the building, "Guogong, everything has been cleaned up." β
Wu Yingqiu put his hands behind his back and nodded.
He glanced upstairs and said, "The locks are all in place?" β
"Yes."
"Very well, let's go down."
The men retreated.
Wu Yingqiu was about to leave, when he heard Xiao Anping unconsciously gurgling here, turned his head to look, and hurriedly came over to ask An: "The old minister meets the concubine Niangniang, Her Royal Highness Princess Anping." β
Nanyan said: "Guogong, please get up." β
Wu Yingqiu straightened up and glanced at Princess Anping in Ran Xiaoyu's arms again.
The happiness in my heart added a little more at this time, but there was an almost loving smile on my face, and she said: "The little princess is really pink and jade, so cute." β
"Thank you for the compliment."
Nanyan is not stupid, of course he knows, his praise is not sincere, but he is afraid of more, he is lucky, glad that the prince he gave birth to is a dead baby.
She only looked up at Jin Lou: "What was Guogong doing just now?" β
"Oh, a few days ago, someone broke into the Golden Building and stole the things on it, and today Lao Chen specially asked people to re-clean the building and change the lock on the third floor."
"And it should be."
Nanyan nodded and said, "Then, I heard that box-"
"It's been taken out a long time ago."
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"The emperor is trying to find a way to open that box, so naturally he doesn't have to lock it on the third floor."
"That's fine."
Nanyan nodded, glanced up again, Wu Yingqiu smiled and said, "Does the concubine want to go up and have a look?" β
Nanyan said: "Speaking of which, the main palace has not seen the appearance of this building in the daytime." β
"If Niangniang wants to see it, the old minister can accompany Niangniang up."
"Then it will be bothering the country."
"Don't dare."
Wu Yingqiu made a gesture to her, so Nanyan took Ran Xiaoyu and Xiao Anping, who was constantly tossing in her arms, and slowly walked into the golden building.
On the first floor, naturally there is nothing to see.
Ascend the stairs and go straight to the second floor.
The last time I came over, it was with Zhu Feng, it was dark, there was only one lantern in his hand, and he could only look at it roughly, but now the doors and windows are open, and the light on the second floor is bright, so he can see this open Xuan clearly.
Sure enough, there are a lot of treasure pavilions around it, and some precious antiques are placed on them.
There are also some famous paintings hanging on the walls.
And Nanyan saw one of them at a glance.
The words around are almost all paintings by famous artists, but this one painting does not seem to be the handwriting of famous artists, nor is it a landscape with a distant artistic conception, but a scene.
A group of people, about seven or eight, sat in front of the hall.
It's like a very formal occasion.
Looking at everyone in the painting, they are all sitting in front of their knots, neatly dressed, as if they are discussing something.
However, because it is not a famous handwriting, there is no seal, no inscription, only a lonely painting.