Chapter 196 Falling From the Clouds

Nan Xi blinked: "Can I interfere with the selection of the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Rong Yu hummed and hooked her hair with his slender fingers: "Let whoever you want sit sit. If you want to be the queen, I can sit myself."

"I, a weak woman, can actually decide who owns the country." Nan Xi sighed softly, "It's incredible to think about it."

Rong Yu said nothing, but his expression was gentle.

"Prince Qi is definitely not good. His character is too bad." Nan Xi frowned and suddenly remembered something, "Is Fuchen still singing in Qingyin Tower?"

Rong Yu nodded: "Still."

"King Qi hasn't troubled him recently?"

"Prince Qi doesn't dare." Rong Yu said calmly, "I have already warned him."

Nan Xi was silent for a moment, then hugged him and kissed him: "My husband is the most domineering."

Rong Yu has become accustomed to Nan Xi's way of expressing love from time to time in the past two days, but every time he is still coaxed to the point of falling physically and mentally by her, immersed in tenderness and unable to extricate himself.

A heart that was always cold and ruthless in front of others was as soft as a ball of cotton wool when facing her.

Rong Yu hugged his beloved girl, and his deep voice was tinged with temptation: "Do you want to be more domineering for your husband?"

ah?

Before Nan Xi could react, she was covered in a domineering deep kiss, and the airtight aura shrouded her, making her unable to escape, like a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered, she could only let the big bad wolf do whatever he wanted...

Another half an hour passed after this lingering moment.

Nan Xi was extremely tired and finally fell asleep.

Rong Yu carefully adjusted her into a comfortable sleeping position, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, and then stood up to change her clothes.

It's broad daylight outside.

Rong Yu was dressed properly and did not call Qingyang to wait on him. After washing himself, he took care of his appearance in front of the mirror. When he walked out of the bedroom, he was dressed in a black brocade robe that made his figure tall and tall, and his noble features had lost all tenderness. , noble, cold, and unattainable.

The maids and guards inside and outside Zhaochen Hall all knelt on the ground silently and respectfully, kowtowing and saluting.

Facing the early morning sunshine, Rong Yu stood with his hands behind his hands. His cold and picturesque face became increasingly indifferent and distant, and his voice was cold and cold: "Yinyue and Yinshuang are guarding the outer hall. No one is allowed to disturb the princess' rest, even if Princess Qingcheng comes. You are not allowed to enter.”

Yin Yue and Yin Shuang knelt down to receive the order: "Yes."

"Han Jin, the guards in the palace have been arranged. Before the king comes back, no unrelated people are allowed to enter the gate of the palace."

The new guard commander Han knelt down on one knee: "I accept your orders."

Rong Yu raised his feet and walked down the stone steps in front of the hall. His black robe was decorated with gold threads with four-clawed python patterns. It reflects noble and dazzling light under the sunlight.

"Master, Mr. Wen has been kneeling outside the palace gate for an hour." Qingyang followed him closely and reported respectfully, "Eunuch Pan beside the Queen Mother and several palace officials were also kneeling in the front yard, saying that they were giving The princess sent some rewards, and Commander Han stopped them in the front yard. "

Rong Yu said nothing, his brows were cold and cold, like a layer of frost.

Walking through the winding corridor, you can see Pan Hai and the palace attendants kneeling unsteadily on the bluestone in the wide front yard. When they saw the regent coming out, they immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Slave, please see the regent. The prince is a thousand years old!"

Rong Yu walked over expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty!" Pan Hai raised his head hurriedly, "The Queen Mother knows that the palace banquet last night made the Princess unhappy, and the Queen Mother also feels guilty, so she ordered the slave to give some rare items——"

"Han Jin." Rong Yu walked straight out without stopping, "Clean it up."

Han Jin should be behind him.

There was also a person kneeling outside the gate of the palace, it was Wen Ling, the young master of the Wen family.

When Rong Yu finally came out, Wen Ling raised his head, his face and lips were pale: "Your Majesty."

Rong Yu's eyebrows were stern and he didn't say a word.

"What happened to my little sister... my grandfather was very angry when he found out about it. He was so angry that he vomited blood last night. My parents were also very upset and ordered me to come over to apologize to the prince and princess. I also want to thank the prince for his kindness last night and to save my grandfather in front of the ministers. My face..." Wen Ling pursed his lips and suddenly kowtowed, "I hope that the prince will forgive my little sister for the sake of my grandfather who has always been loyal to his duties. My grandfather promised that he will never let her appear in front of the prince and princess again. I beg the prince. grace!"

Rong Yu glanced at him coldly and passed him by with no expression.

The servants had already prepared their horses, and Rong Yu quickly got on his horse and galloped towards the palace.

The clatter of horse hoofs seemed to be in the heart, getting further and further away, making people feel uneasy for a while. Wen Ling closed his eyes, his face became as pale as paper, and he knelt in a daze as if he had lost his mind, and did not get up. .

My grandfather is old and a senior member of the court, so he cannot be allowed to ask for the regent. Instead, he can go to Wenling and rely on his status as the direct grandson of Taifu Wen. His grandfather would also be polite to him, and the young master from an ordinary family would be extremely courteous to him.

Among the legitimate sons of the imperial family, Wenling is definitely ranked among the top three.

The last time Wen Ling came to the Prince Regent's Mansion, he came half-humbly and half-negotiated, but he didn't expect that in less than two months, he would kneel and beg in front of the Prince Regent's Mansion in such an embarrassed manner.

But the regent didn't even bother to talk to him.

Falling from the clouds to hell, it turned out that it was only in the regent's thought... No, it should be said, it was only in the regent's princess' thought.

Wen Ling thought of the fate of all those who had offended Nan Xi in the past few months, and all his strength suddenly seemed to have been drained away.

…

The atmosphere in the court today was particularly stagnant and tense, as if layers of dark clouds were pressing down, full of anxiety before the storm.

At the palace banquet last night, the regent said in person that there would be an important announcement at the court this morning. After the banquet, the ministers went back and could not sleep all night. They were worried and uneasy, as if a big stone was pressing on their hearts, and their heartstrings were so tense that they could hardly breathe.

They seemed to have a premonition that the Zhou Dynasty was about to change. The queen mother obviously knew that things were not good last night, and she couldn't wait to send gifts to appease her. However, based on the court officials' understanding of the regent, this appeasement might not have any easing effect.

Before dawn today, the ministers changed their clothes and entered the palace, but until the sun slowly rose, the regent had not appeared. The waiting time made the ministers anxious like ants on a hot pot, suffering.

Rong Chuyun, who also did not sleep last night, sat silently on the dragon throne, with a gloomy look between his eyebrows and eyes, and the dark shadows under his eyes clearly showed that he was in the same restless mood as the ministers last night.

Time passed by little by little.

His tense nerves slowly relaxed, and Rong Chuyun said lightly: "Do you have any important matters to report? If not, let's adjourn the court immediately."

Adjourn the court?

The eunuch chief steward beside Rong Chuyun was sharp-minded and immediately shouted: "If you have something to report, report it, if not, adjourn the court——"

"The Regent has arrived!"

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Author has something to say:

Babies have been waiting for a long time. I went to the hospital for a physical examination today and came back late. Huanghuang has been facing the computer and mobile phone for a long time. The compression of the cervical spine and staying up late cause frequent headaches, so I have to adjust my work and rest time. I will not update in the early morning in the future, but will update at noon. Good night, babies~