Zhu Feng said with a calm face: "At this point, how can you not eat it?" ”

He knew that this girl had a good appetite and was greedy, and on the way to Yongzhou, she could still eat happily after heat stroke, how could she not eat this?

So he said, "Eat!" ”

He was so stern, Nanyan didn't dare to resist, so she could only take a bite carefully, but the greasy juice of the chicken leg made her feel a little sick to her stomach and almost vomited.

Zhu Feng was startled, hurriedly reached out to support her back, saw that her eyes were red with discomfort, and frowned: "I really can't eat it?" ”

She nodded hurriedly.

Zhu Feng frowned and said, "Then, forget it!" ”

“……”

"Eat a little more later."

Nanyan lowered his head.

He ate all the other meals.

When the people in the imperial study came to clean up again, they carefully glanced at the bed on the other side, and Si Nanyan was already sitting on the head of the bed again.

Those people didn't dare to look blatantly, but everyone's eyes were looking this way, although the mattress on the dragon bed was soft and the brocade quilt was thick, Nanyan felt like sitting on pins and needles, and when those people packed up their things and withdrew, she was already in a cold sweat.

She said softly: "Your Majesty, the slave and maid are already much better. Please ask the emperor to let the slaves and maids go back to the court. ”

Zhu Feng looked at her with a calm face.

As soon as she met his gaze, Nanyan didn't dare to say any more, but she really couldn't stay in this place.

In a dull atmosphere, Zhu Feng said with a calm face: "Where should you go, I will decide." ”

“……”

"But if you dare to run around, I'll interrupt you—"

Speaking of this, looking at her pale face, she paused again and said, "I will put the palace maid in the court in prison again!" ”

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Early the next morning, Zhu Feng went to the court.

He had been out of government for several days, which had never been done before, and he needed to deal with a mountain of government affairs.

This is busy for most of the day.

After finally dealing with some major matters, Zhu Feng asked those ministers to step down, and he still had to review the folds, but several old ministers stayed.

Zhu Feng looked up at them with a serious expression, and he also felt something in his heart.

He said, "Is there anything wrong with the Aiqing? ”

Among them, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Yan immediately said: "Your Majesty, Weichen and others heard that the emperor has released the palace maids in the court. ”

Zhu Feng lowered his head and wore a fold, without raising his head: "Isn't this exactly what you want?" ”

Yan said: "However, Weichen and the others have also heard that the female official Shangbao has also been released." But she did not return to the court, but stayed in the emperor's bedroom. ”

“……”

I wish Feng's royal pen a meal.

He raised his head, although there was a smile on his face, it was a little gloomy: "All Aiqing are really as careful as dust, you all know who lives in my bedroom." ”

Yan Zhengse said: "The Son of Heaven is selfless! ”

Several of the other ministers immediately nodded in agreement.

Yan said again: "Your Majesty, if it is the emperor's concubine, the ministers naturally dare not say much; However, Si Nanyan is just a female official of Shangbao, and she is a slave, and the emperor let her live in the palace, which is not in accordance with the etiquette law. Please also ask the emperor to be cautious in words and deeds. ”

What he wants to say should not be as simple as being cautious in words and deeds.

Letting a slave maid enter and leave the palace, or even sleep on the dragon bed, is no longer a matter of prudence in words and deeds.

It's just that in the end, it was about the emperor, and it was about his bed, and Yan didn't dare to be too presumptuous in his words.

Zhu Feng's face sank.

He was about to say something when suddenly, Tsurui walked in from outside.