The sun is shining brightly, and the small building illuminated by the sun is like an elegant pearl inlaid in the green bamboo forest, which is extremely quiet.

The wind blows through the bamboo forest, and the fragrance of bamboo drifts away, slowly exuding a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

Nan Jin was sleeping deeply!

Last night he returned to the small building at the Yin hour and was seriously injured. The fight exhausted all his strength and he fell into a deep sleep until noon. Uncle Han called him in the early morning and was shocked when he saw the bloody clothes he had changed on the side.

Nan Jin woke up slightly for a moment and asked him to keep quiet so as not to scare Xiao Bai.

I fell asleep again and slept until noon.

When Xiaobai got up, she didn't see her father, which was very strange. Nan Jin usually got up earlier than him. Uncle Han lied to her and said that Nan Jin stayed up late to deal with official duties yesterday, so he slept until noon.

Although Xiaobai was confused, he was too obedient to disturb Nan Jin.

Shortly after noon, a big shot came to the small building!

Xiao Yue!

Uncle Han was pounding in his heart. Yesterday the young master came back seriously injured, and today Xiao Yue came to visit him. Is it a coincidence or intentional?

He did not dare to neglect and immediately invited him to the pavilion.

He then turned around and called Nan Jin to get up.

Xiao Yue brought a bodyguard with him today, wearing casual clothes for a visit, but his aura of nobility could not be concealed. There was a sense of majesty in his nobility.

"This is such a good place, quiet and natural, so relaxing and refreshing!" Xiao Yue looked around the small building for a moment and said with a smile. Even if he has been here a few times, he can quickly integrate into this quiet place and all the mundane things.

Everything is far away.

This is a rare opportunity for him.

Steal half a day's leisure!

Xiaobai came out of the bamboo forest, holding a beautiful and straight bamboo in her hand. Nanjin hadn't woken up yet, and she felt bored, so she went to the bamboo forest to chop a bamboo, planning to let her father teach her how to make Xiao later.

Every time I see my father playing the flute, Xiaobai is always extremely envious!

She also wants to be as powerful as her father!

The little girl has been targeting Nan Jin since she was a child. Her biggest wish is to be as powerful as her father!

Xiao Yue was shocked and confused...

This child?

Xiao Bai also saw Xiao Yue. Xiao Bai, who was still smiling at first, blinked and turned expressionless.

"Who are you?" Xiaobai's voice is young and calm, which is a natural quality. Unknowingly, there is a sense of grandeur and domineering slowly revealed.

"Xiaobai, don't be rude!" Nan Jin came out of the room in a wheelchair.

Nan Jin leaned slightly on the luxurious wheelchair. Her jade-like face was slightly pale under the bright sunshine, which was more obvious during the day than at night, like a transparent film that would break at the touch of a touch.

The white clothes are better than the snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the cinnabar is so miserable.

In the eyes of everyone, he has always been weak but powerful, and his fierce aura makes people dare not look at him. Anyone who knows Feng Nanjin knows that this man is harder than anyone else and has a stronger heart than anyone else.

All must be strong.

However, today, he showed a sickly weakness!

Like the white lotus in early autumn!

About to wither!

Xiaobai threw away the bamboo in his hand and hurried over, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Jin smiled quietly, a loving smile appeared on his pale lips, and rubbed Xiao Bai's head, "Dad is fine!"

Xiao Yue stood up involuntarily, frowning deeply, "Nan Jin, are you sick?"

It was the first time I saw Nan Jin who was so frail. He felt like a dying person who was nostalgic for the world and refused to leave. He was as angry as a thread.

Uncle Han pushed him into the pavilion. Nan Jin nodded slightly and asked straight to the point: "I feel a little uncomfortable. The emperor suddenly came to visit. What's the matter?"

Xiao Yue sat down again, with an extremely heavy expression on his face. A hint of evil and hatred passed through his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and returned to his usual majestic and noble image as an emperor. "I have something important to discuss with you!"

Nan Jin was so thoughtful. Looking at Xiao Yue's face, he knew what he wanted to say. He sneered in his heart, and even his expression was slightly cold, but his pale face hid this deep sarcasm.

"Uncle Han, make tea!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Xiaobai, come here!" Nan Jin shouted. Xiaobai was just about to pick up the bamboo and go back to the room, but saw her father calling her, so she walked over.

"Is this your daughter?" Xiao Yue showed a loving smile, looked deeply at the father and daughter, and chuckled, "They are really made from the same mold!"

Xiao Yue has always been very concerned about the happenings in Fengjiabao. How could he not know that Nan Jin already has a daughter? But when he saw her for the first time, he was a little dumbfounded. How could he give birth to a daughter who was almost exactly the same as himself?

Not only do they look alike, look at their expressionless faces, but their temperaments are also very similar!

"Feng Suwan, my nickname is Xiaobai! Xiaobai, I have met the emperor!" Nan Jin introduced calmly.

Xiaobai asked cutely, "Daddy, do you want to kneel down?"

This is how it is sung on the stage, and... the emperor on stage is not a good thing!

Xiaobai secretly cursed in his heart.

Nan Jin was startled, and Xiao Yue laughed loudly, "There are not so many false etiquettes, so there is no need for them. Nan Jin, your daughter is so cute!"

Xiaobai lowered her eyes. She didn't like the emperor's aura, which was very sinister. "Dad, I'm going back to my room!"

Nan Jin nodded, Xiao Bai bowed politely to Xiao Yue, walked out of the pavilion, picked up her small bamboo, and went back to the room.

"A few years have passed by so fast. Now you have a well-behaved daughter. If you can stand up, Nanjin, then there will be no regrets in your life!" Xiao Yue sighed with emotion, his tone was very sincere, and he seemed to truly feel sorry for the child.

My father felt a touch of regret.

Nan Jin sneered in his heart, I'm afraid he wished that he would sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, right? This tone was really touching. It's a pity that although the play was performed vigorously and very realistically, the people who listened to the play did not like it.

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Nan Jin suddenly felt resentful and sat quietly in the wheelchair, as quiet as water, with half-lidded eyelids.

Xiao Jue already knew that he could walk. It was a stupid thing to hide it from Xiao Yue. Nan Jin had no intention of hiding it. However, he was seriously injured and could hardly sit, let alone stand.

"Thanks to the Emperor's great blessing, Nan Jin's legs have become conscious!" Nan Jin said calmly and with a clear face, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.

But it gave Xiao Yue a shocking feeling!

Is his leg healed?

Xiao Yue seemed to be stunned for a moment, looking at him in disbelief. A faint smile flashed across Nan Jin's lips, and she looked deeply into his eyes. Her dark jade-like eyes were deep and penetrating, as if they wanted to see through people's hearts.

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"Really? Great, when did this happen? Didn't you sit in a wheelchair last time you entered the palace? Did you lie to me?" Xiao Yue squinted his eyes and pretended to be serious.

There are so many meanings here!

This angry look seems real and fake. I have to think carefully about whether it is real or fake. This crime of deceiving the emperor is definitely true.

Nan Jin said: "I have had feeling in my legs for a long time, but it is not suitable to walk for a long time. Nan Jin has been unable to walk for more than 20 years. Finally, I had the opportunity to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the Holy Sky. Naturally, I was greedy for it, which led to the recurrence of the leg disease. If the emperor is to blame, Nan Jin will lead

That’s the punishment!”

Nan Jin lied casually and with a sincere attitude, blocking Xiao Yue's mouth!

Xiao Yue looked deeply at Nan Jin and said in surprise: "Nan Jin, God really cares about you, everything goes as you wish!"

Nan Jin raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty, let's get down to business, do you want me to find evidence of corruption and bribery in the Wan family?"

Uncle Han brought the tea and then politely stepped away. Nan Jin poured the tea. The delicate fragrance wafted along, and there was an elegant fragrance in this quiet environment.

Unknowingly, it soothes people's nerves!

The suspicion and speculation between the monarch and his ministers were almost eliminated by Nan Jin.

It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and one must behave in a moderate manner. Nan Jin's rudeness and wantonness are within his tolerance, and the threats his identity brings to him must also be controlled within his tolerance.

In the past, he was not good at what he did, and the emperor would not worry about the Feng family rebelling. Now that Nan Jin's leg has healed, Xiao Yue will definitely be more suspicious and speculative of Nan Jin's words and deeds than before.

Xiao Jue and Xiao Han always asked why Xiao Yue trusted Nan Jin so much.

And Nan Jin understood the meaning behind it. In fact, there is no real trust between the monarch and his ministers!

Nan Jin knew this a long time ago, so he wisely controlled the threats he brought to the emperor within the limits he allowed, and also made suggestions for his empire to show his loyalty.

This is the way of politics, it just depends on who has good skills.

"Yes, my patience has reached its limit, and the Wan family has to be eliminated!" Xiao Yue had a look of hatred on his face. As an emperor, he had not shown such obvious emotions for a long time, but he was still out of control.

Because he has already found out that it was the queen who ordered the poisoning of his most beloved woman, causing them to eventually become separated from each other and their flesh and blood.

In the past, he had hated the queen just because of speculation, but now it was confirmed that this hatred was growing crazily in his heart.

Hate it!

She was the only wife he recognized. He planned to make her his queen after he ascended the throne, but she was poisoned to death.

And his son’s whereabouts are still unknown!
To be continued...