Tanglin is not a system in which women are inferior to men, and most of the emperors are inherited by men. Only this generation, because the emperor and the queen loved each other deeply, they only had a son and a daughter in this life.

The emperor's eldest son, Jun Dumplan, was originally the prince, but he died suddenly of illness three years ago, and the emperor and queen suffered a huge blow, and their spirits were not as good as before, and they were almost depressed for a while.

Coupled with the busy government affairs, the courtiers repeatedly persuaded the emperor to fill the harem to give birth to the heir to the throne, Emperor Wu was tired of being physically and mentally exhausted, so he simply passed on the emperor to the princess Zixi, ordered the general Nan Mohao to be the regent, and then recuperated with the queen in the deep palace, and then did not ask about political affairs.

Emperor Wu's vigorous and resolute means when he passed on the throne caught the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty off guard, and all opposing voices were locked outside the forbidden palace and could not enter the ears of the emperor.

With the presence of the regent, the ministers had to accept a dynasty with a female master.

"Without evidence, even if the regent kills the prime minister, he will not convince his subjects." When he opened his eyes, the blurred color under his eyes had faded, and Zixi spoke casually, his voice calm and elegant.

Besides, Feng Weiyu was not unprepared tonight, if she hadn't arrived in time, Feng Weiyu's dog would have jumped under the wall in a hurry, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Nan Mohao rolled his eyes when he heard this, his eyes fell on her cold eyebrows, and a touch of deep thought appeared in his eyes.

Zixi didn't seem to notice his eyes, his voice seemed quiet and cold, and he had a little more cold and majestic majesty that he had never had before: "If Feng Weiyu is really dead, you Regent, I am afraid that you will end up infamous and all your achievements will be wiped out." ”

Nan Mohao's face was expressionless: "The minister doesn't care about infamy, and he doesn't care about any merits. ”

All he cared about was to give her a clear and immaculate dynasty after she became a politician, so that she could not be deceived by villains - and this was something she would never believe.

Nan Mohao knows what it feels like to be happy with a person, that is, no matter what kind of temperament the other party has, in the eyes of the person he likes, he is flawless.

Feng Weiyu is such a perfect fairy-like existence in Zixi's heart.

Zixi didn't speak again.

Waking up in the middle of the night, she couldn't have a good night's sleep, at this time her body and mind relaxed, her eyelids wanted to be closed, and a soft blanket was placed on the dragon's chariot, which was just right for making up for sleep.

With the Lord Regent at her side, she can sleep peacefully.

Nan Mohao raised his eyes and looked at his sleepy appearance, a trace of stunned color crossed his face, but his heart was as heavy as a cloud.

The two didn't speak again.

When he returned to the palace, Zixi woke up.

Long Yuan walked to the outside of her Yonghua Palace, and the Praetorian Guards had already dispersed on their own under Nan Mohao's orders.

Looking at Zixi, who was carefully supported by the palace maid, Nan Mohao said lightly: "It's cold at night, Your Majesty should rest early, and the ministers will retire first." ”

"The regent is in such a hurry to go back?" Zixi raised her eyes, her voice indifferent, "I just said that there is something important to say, and the regent forgot?" ”

Nan Mohao frowned.

It's not that he forgot, but he thought it was just an excuse for her.

Zixi glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the dormitory, "Come in with me." ”

Nan Mohao's tone was calm: "Even if Your Majesty wants to ask the teacher, you can wait until tomorrow morning to ask, and the minister will not run away in the middle of the night." ”

Can't you just wait a night?

Zixi didn't speak, and I don't know if he didn't want to deal with it, or if he expected that he would definitely come in.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Nan Mohao to follow up with Yonghua Palace.