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I don't know why, after listening to Feng Shu's words about Bo Wanghou, Nanyan felt that his thoughts were even more confused.

Bo Wanghou, in the Western Regions.

It turned out that he really didn't die, he just disappeared, and it was no wonder that everyone couldn't find any trace of him in the Yan Kingdom, because he was in the Western Regions.

But—

is a good Bowang Hou, with a high hall and a family business, why should he go to the far Western Regions?

Nanyan thought for a moment and asked, "Did you ask him why he was in the Western Regions?" ”

Feng Shu glanced at her and said, "Why am I asking him this question?" ”

“……”

Nanyan was speechless.

Indeed, according to Feng Shu, she was still wandering at the time, and at a young age, she naturally didn't know Bo Wanghou of Yanguo, she only knew that this person saved herself, so how could she ask him such a question inexplicably.

Saying that, Feng Shu glanced at the person on the painting again and said, "Niangniang, why is there a portrait of him here?" Do you know him, or—"

Nanyan took a breath and said, "He is the uncle of this palace, and he is also the Marquis of Bowang of Yan Kingdom. ”

"Huh?!"

This time, Feng Shu was also taken aback.

She opened her beautiful eyes in astonishment, looked at the person on the painting, and muttered, "Your uncle? Bo Wanghou? Then how could he-"

"Hongu also thinks it is strange and wants to know the answer."

Nanyan looked at her seriously and said, "So if you can think of something, try to think about it, and then tell this palace." ”

“……”

Feng Shu didn't speak, but frowned.

Seeing her like this, she is indeed seriously reminiscing.

After a while, a light flashed in her eyes, as if she remembered something, and said softly: "I remember, he saved me at that time, and when I woke up in his house, when I was not very conscious, I was very grateful to him, and I once asked him if he was a god." ”

“……”

It's like what a little girl would say.

When the people are depressed and embarrassed, they often pin their hopes on the gods and Buddhas, and those who save themselves will naturally be pushed to the altar by themselves.

It is not surprising that she would regard Bo Wanghou as an immortal.

Nanyan asked, "Then what did he say?" ”

Feng Shu said: "I remember that at that time, his expression looked melancholy, and even, a little helpless. He told me - I am not a god, I am just a useless mortal. ”

Nanyan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

This is not like the words of a Marquis Bo Wang, who once called for wind and rain and helped Emperor Gao build the country.

"Why did he say that," she said. ”

Feng Shu said: "I also think it's strange, because I was already sick for a long time at that time, and I thought I was going to die, but she easily saved me, so I asked him, you saved me, like a fairy, how can you be a useless mortal?" ”

Nanyan asked, "What did he say?" ”

Feng Shu said: "He told me that although he can save me, he can't save his most beloved person, he is the most useless person in the world." ”

“……！”

Nanyan's heart trembled.

Can't save your loved ones?

Who is Bo Wanghou's most beloved person?

Yes, Princess Tana? Or—

Nanyan stared at Feng Shu a little eagerly: "Did he say who his beloved is?" Did you see anyone around him? ”

Feng Shu shook her head gently.

She thought hard for a moment and said, "It's been many years, I don't remember exactly, but I haven't seen anyone around him. ”

“……”

"The only thing I remember of him now is that he was a lonely and sad man inside and out."

From the inside out, there is loneliness and sadness.

Hearing this, Nanyan's heart couldn't help but sour.

Speaking of which, Feng Shu met him when he was very young, and even such a young child could feel his loneliness and sadness, so you can imagine how lonely and sad this person is.

The once prestigious Marquis of Bo Wang, his titular uncle.

What have you been through all these years?

At this time, Feng Shu turned her head to look at Nanyan and said, "I didn't expect that the person who saved me at the beginning turned out to be the uncle of the concubine Niangniang." ”

Nanyan glanced at her.

Feng Shu said: "Should I thank the concubine?" ”

Nanyan said lightly: "You don't have to be your person, it's him, not me; The person who is kind to you is only him, not me. ”

Feng Shu smiled: "The concubine Niangniang has clear grievances. ”

She continued: "However, the concubine brought the news of Bowanghou to Niangniang, can it be regarded as a concubine's kindness to Niangniang?" ”

Nanyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She didn't expect that someone would calculate her head.

Moreover, it is still this Feng Shu who has been silent these days.

With a hint of a smile on Nanyan's face, he said, "How does Feng Zhaoyi want this palace to repay her kindness?" ”

Feng Shu's beautiful big eyes rolled and said, "Well, it's simple. ”

"Oh?"

"The concubine heard that the emperor likes to drink tea, and when the concubine traveled to various countries in the Western Regions, she once learned how to make special tea there, and she always wanted the emperor to taste it, but——"

She deliberately smiled bitterly: "Everyone in this harem knows that the emperor now favors the concubine Niangniang, and the other sisters are almost unable to bear the rain and dew, and the concubine can't see the emperor for several months." ”

Nanyan's eyebrows twisted unconsciously.

She sneered: "You want this palace to persuade the emperor to come up and pamper you." ”

In fact, he was already very cheeky about this, but he didn't expect Feng Shu to be even thicker and said: "The last time I was at the Jockey Club, the concubine wanted to borrow her ability to win the emperor's eyes, but unfortunately, she was interrupted by some things. ”

“……”

"These days, I also understand that to survive in the harem, you can't live without helpers, let alone without backers."

"You want Hongu to be your backer?"

"If you can get the favor of your mother, Feng Shu, you will have no regrets in this life."

“……”

Nanyan was real, I didn't expect her to say these words to herself.

I understand a little bit that women in the harem do everything they can to compete for favor.

Speaking of which, is it too easy for me to live?

But—

No matter how easy it is, it's your own business.

So she smiled faintly and said, "It turns out that Feng Zhaoyi wants to get the emperor's favor, this-"

Feng Shu suddenly gathered a relaxed expression and looked at her with burning eyes.

Nan Yan said: "No. ”

"Why?"

"Because this so-called favor you have just said a few words to let this palace know some dusty past, and it is not of any benefit to this palace now."

Nanyan smiled faintly: "In this harem, no one wants to do a loss-making business." ”

Feng Shu was also a little anxious: "Concubine Niangniang, this is just a gesture for you." ”

"It's a gesture, but this palace still doesn't want to."

"Why?"

"Because," Nanyan looked at her and said word by word: "Ben-palace-she-no-got." ”

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