Chapter 1186 - Soft little hands are busy on the body
Xu Miaoyin said: "The emperor gives the scholar courtesy, because he knows that the scholar is the pillar of the country, whether it is the court or any place, these people are indispensable, you are discussing politics like this, do you want the palace to punish you?" β
Li Pan'er lowered her head in fright: "The concubine doesn't dare." β
Although Li Paner's grade is not high, because of her background, everyone treats her and Concubine Kang similarly. As soon as she was scolded like this, several concubines around her also stood up.
"Queen Mother, please calm your anger."
"Yes, Concubine Hui is just not worth the emperor's hard work."
"Please don't blame the queen."
Xu Miaoyin glanced at them lightly.
Then he waved his hand: "Sit down." β
Li Paner sat back in the chair with everyone at this time, and Xu Miaoyin said: "Knowing that the emperor is worried, don't talk nonsense to block the emperor, and you still have to remember one thing for other things - the harem, don't interfere in politics." β
Everyone hurriedly said, "Yes." β
The atmosphere that followed was not too lively, and after everyone said a few words, they dispersed.
Li Pan'er walked on the road, still a little unconvinced: "It is said that the harem can't interfere in politics, but the concubine who lives in the cold palace has followed the emperor to many places, and she didn't talk less about the previous dynasty." β
Feng Feng Qianyan on the side whispered: "Concubine Hui Niangniang should say a few words, the emperor treats the concubine differently, this, we can't interject." β
Li Paner angrily kicked a small stone under her feet away.
She said again: "Usually, although the emperor doesn't come to us much, he can still see him on weekdays, but recently, it's not easy to even see him." Every time I went to the imperial study to deliver tea, Father-in-law Yu also stopped me. β
The concubine next to her said, "Concubine Hui is too?" β
"We've all been pulled back."
"Is the emperor so worried?"
Although they talked about it, they could not say why, and only complained to each other twice, and then went back to their respective residences.
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While they were talking, in the cold palace not far away, Nanyan sneezed several times in succession.
As soon as the strength of the hand was divided, the embroidery needle poked into the fingertip.
"Ouch!"
She let out a low snort, and when Ran Xiaoyu, who was doing things on the side, heard this, she hurriedly ran over, held her hand and saw that on her snow-white fingertips, a drop of blood had come out and condensed into a small bead.
"Why is Niangniang so careless?"
As she spoke, she quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe her and asked, "Does it hurt, do you want the slave to come and get the medicine?" β
Nanyan was amused by her, smiled and withdrew her hand, only sucked it in her mouth, and said, "What's so much fuss, you have to take medicine after a needle?" If I get sick, won't you leave this place up? β
As soon as the words fell, Aunt Tongyun walked in from outside.
Hurriedly said: "How can Niang Niang say such a thing, empty mouth and white teeth, isn't she cursing herself." β
Nian Qiu also hurriedly said: "Yes, you can't talk nonsense about being sick. β
Nanyan was so suffocated by them that she couldn't help it, and she snorted three times in a row before she could pass the test, Nianqiu walked over, looked at the half-embroidered thing in her hand, and said, "Niangniang, this is going to embroider a sachet, right?" β
"Hmm."
"Yes, embroidered according to the sachet that the emperor brought?"
Nanyan didn't speak, and glanced down at the half-finished product in his hand.
It's a bit similar.
However, it doesn't really matter what the appearance is, what matters is what the spices are inside. Originally, you had to know that you could see it when you opened the sachet, but it was the relic of Empress Xianchen, and of course she couldn't damage it at will, so she could only identify the materials inside by smelling the smell inside.
However, the thing has been sitting for more than ten or twenty years, and the fragrance is already very weak.
So, she has spent a lot of time these days, and she is not fully matched.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance outside.
The sound of the footsteps, which they had been very familiar with these days, was recognizable when they heard it, though they had not been so frequent in recent days.
Nian Qiu looked back and hurriedly said, "The emperor is here." β
When Nanyan heard this, he first rolled up the needle and thread and sachet in his hand and threw them back into the bamboo dustpan, took a handkerchief and covered it, and handed it to Ran Xiaoyu: "Go and put it away." β
Every time.
Ran Xiaoyu also immediately took it and put it in the cabinet on the other side, and as soon as she closed the cabinet door, Zhu Feng walked in.
Nanyan had already gotten up and bowed down: "The concubine greets the emperor." β
Aunt Tongyun and the others also knelt down and saluted together.
Zhu Feng's face was still a little tired, but he still walked over immediately, grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the ground: "Get up." β
"Your Majesty."
"Rise up all of you."
"Your Majesty."
Everyone got up, hurriedly made tea, served dim sum, and watched Zhu Feng take her arm and sit on the couch, but her hand never let go, and pinched it twice: "Why are you dressed so thinly?" β
Nanyan smiled: "It's not cold lately. β
"This is Beiping, unlike the south, the wind is strong in spring, you should still dress warmly."
"The concubine knows."
Zhu Feng looked up at the bright spring light outside the window again, the willow branches swayed lightly with the wind, and from a distance, he could see the lively red flowers and green leaves on the wall, adding a bit of gorgeous color to this spring.
But he said: "Speaking of which, Beiping is also this point, not as good as Jinling." β
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Hearing this, Nanyan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
You know, Zhu Feng has been in Beiping for more than ten years, even if he has amnesia, his good impression of this place has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, Beiping is equivalent to his hometown, and people always prefer their hometown, so in his mouth, there is nothing bad about Beiping.
At this moment, he suddenly said that the spring here is not as good as Jinling, which made Nanyan a little surprised.
What happened to him?
She was looking at Zhu Feng's handsome side face, but Zhu Feng was looking at the spring light outside, and after a while, he turned his head to look at her: "Nanyan, do you want to go back to Jinling to see spring?" β
Nanyan was even more stunned: "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to Jinling?" β
Zhu Feng leaned on the cushion, stretched out his arms to make himself comfortable, and said, "Of course, it's not now, it will take a while, let's wait." β
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He seemed to be waiting for something.
However, since he didn't say it clearly, Nanyan didn't ask.
Just looking at him sitting on the cushion like this, I knew that he must have sat in the imperial study for a morning, and he had never changed his posture when dealing with the government, so he was so stiff now, and usually, wherever he sits, his back is straight like a javelin.
It can be seen that it is tired.
Nanyan was a little distressed, thought about it, and said softly: "The concubine will help the emperor pinch his shoulder." β
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Is your hand strength enough?" β
Nanyan smiled: "Don't underestimate people, the emperor. β
After saying that, he moved behind him and knelt down and helped him pinch his shoulder.
Zhu Feng's shoulders are very thick and very tight, he has been practicing martial arts all year round, and he has practiced a body of tendon meat on the battlefield, and he is also hard to pinch, in order to make him more comfortable, Nanyan pinched it twice: "Your Majesty, how is it?" β
"It's like a mosquito bite."
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Nanyan was not happy when he heard this, so he simply picked up his elbow, made enough effort to feed, and drilled down to his shoulder socket.
He was already working so hard, but Zhu Feng just snorted: "Well, it's okay." β
Nanyan was so angry that he wanted to hit him.
But when the hand fell, it stopped at the base of his neck and kneaded it vigorously.
In fact, her strength is really not great, for a person with rough skin and thick flesh like Zhu Feng, even if she really beats hard, it will hardly have any effect on him; However, feeling a pair of soft little hands busy on his body, this feeling alone made him feel a lot more comfortable.
He snorted softly.
Nanyan lay on his shoulder and asked softly, "Is the emperor still worried about the affairs of the south recently?" β
Zhu Feng's breath sank slightly.
After a while, he said: "These people don't make people worry. β
Nan Yan's brows also furrowed, and said, "Who are the people making trouble?" β
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Zhu Feng was silent for a while before he said, "I told you before that incidentβsince the accident a few days ago, those students who followed Jian Lao to the north began to leave Beiping in large numbers. β
When Nanyan heard this, his breath suddenly sank.
"Which students?"
"In the past two days, the excerpts from the south have come up, and after those students go back, they will publicize the affairs of the Jane family in various places......"
Speaking of this, Zhu Feng couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Of course, the emperor can't admit his mistakes, but there is no way to put this cognition aside in his heart, so that the more this matter gets bigger and bigger, the more angry he becomes.
Nanyan naturally knew what he was thinking.
After being silent for a while, he said, "So, it's the students who are making trouble?" β
"Hmm."
"However, after these students go back, they should all disperse and go to their respective homes, how can they make such a big fuss?"
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"Could it beβ"
Zhu Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Over there in the south, several academies have appeared. β
"Academy?"
As soon as he heard these two words, Nanyan's heart jumped inexplicably.
"What academy?"
"There are several names listed in the excerpt, all of which have suddenly emerged recently, and it is said that the non-government-run academies do not ask students for restraint at all, and even students from poor families can get subsidies when they enter the academies."
"Is there such a thing?"
Nanyan's eyes widened in shock.
Although the purpose of establishing the academy is to preach and solve doubts, not to do business, but it should not allow oneself to lose money.
Do not ask for money from students, but return money to students.
Who would do such a thing?
And what is the purpose of those who do these things?
Nanyan said: "So, it is the students in these academies who are gathering to make trouble? β