Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Zhu Feng looked up at her and said nothing.

Nan Yan's mood became more serious.

She knows Zhu Feng's temper, and she acquiesced in not speaking at this time.

Is he really going to let his family be an official in the court?

This--

For a while, Nan Yan's mind was confused, and her fingers kneaded at a loss by Zhu Feng just now, and forgot to put down the small pill box.

Seeing her at a loss, Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Why, you don't want to?"

"I……"

Nan Yan hesitated and said softly, "The emperor, is it for the servants?"

Zhu Feng still did not speak.

And his gaze obviously tacitly agreed.

Nan Yan remembered that on the night of the Chinese New Year, he told himself that he wanted to let himself be his woman in the harem by the snowy lake, in that small pavilion.

but not now.

Because as a woman in the harem, she is too lonely, even if she has a fairly flexible mind, this is not enough to completely protect herself in the harem.

So he said, he still has to find a way for himself.

Could it be that this is what he thought of.

Let your family members enter the court as officials. In this way, your foreign family will have power, and you will no longer be meat on the cutting board of others.

but--

She couldn't answer Zhu Feng's question just now.

are you willing?

Not willing?

She couldn't tell.

Zhu Feng did this for himself, but for himself——

How could he do this?

When he was in a state of confusion, the incense-bearing fingers stretched out to him and gently stroked his cheeks. Only then did Nan Yan recover and saw Zhu Feng's eagle-like eyes watching him.

At this moment, his gaze is no longer sharp, but he still has a keen eye to hit, as if he can see through his mind at a glance.

He said solemnly: "What are you thinking?"

"..."

Nan Yan hesitated for a long time before looking into his eyes and whispering: "The emperor, you shouldn't do this."

"..."

"The emperor, shouldn't be the one who did this."

Zhu Feng's eyes shone like a smile, but his face was still very calm, and he only said, "Oh?"

Nan Yan said earnestly: "The emperor, the appointment and removal of officials is not a trivial matter. These days, servants, as Shangbao female officials, listen to the emperor and ministers discussing the government, although they are dull, but they are somewhat improved. The servants know that no matter how young officials are It represents the power of the court and the majesty of the emperor."

"..."

"Such a person should be selected strictly, and the upper class should live up to the emperor's grace, and the bottom should live up to the Li Min."

"..."

"But the emperor is like this-nepotism..."

Speaking of these four words, her voice was a little trembling.

She knew that Zhu Feng was a talented emperor. He had an incomparable vision for the entire Yan Kingdom and the world. To do what he wanted to do, he had to work hard.

However, cronyism, this kind of action is not something Ming Jun should have.

She dared not criticize him, but she couldn't watch him do it.

So, when talking about this, Nan Yan tightly squeezed the small pill box in his hand, almost crushing it.

Zhu Feng looked at her seriously and nervously, somehow, although it was a major event, his heart was so soft.

Myself, what's wrong?

The ordinary emperor should be angry when he hears people say that he is "nepotism".

But I was only worried that she would be fainted again.

Is it too easy to relent?

Thinking of this, he stretched out her hand to prevent her from trampling the little pill box again, and pulled her to him.