Chapter 392: The Regent's Little Ancestor is Sweet and Wild (2)
Chaohuang made up his mind not to open his mouth today.
The courtiers quarreled all morning, and they were stunned that nothing was settled.
When the chief eunuch announced his retirement from the court, Chao Huang Yuguang caught a glimpse of Lian Que's almost accusatory look, she was immediately happy, and she was about to go back to the general's mansion for a moment, and left directly with Nangong Ci, who was going to teach the little emperor a lesson.
Along the way, the eunuchs and palace maids who met these two big Buddhas were so frightened that they were prostrate on the ground, their bodies trembling, squinting at the phoenix, and smiling.
"Regent, they're afraid of you!"
The original owner, Huo Chaochao, disguised herself as a man, and in order to conceal her true identity, she almost did not intersect with anyone, and naturally she had no friends, and she had no friendship with Nangong Ci, but the two of them had gone on an expedition together, and they were not abrupt when they occasionally spoke.
"How does the general know that they are not afraid of you?" Nangong Ci glanced at Chao Huang's line of sight, but his eyebrows were still full of indifference, but he didn't pretend that he hadn't heard.
"General Ben is so personable and extraordinary, how can they be afraid of me?" Chaohuang felt that even if he hadn't been on the real battlefield, he could more or less inherit the heroic posture and style of the original owner.
She didn't have any momentum.
Afraid of her?
Is it necessary?
Just appreciate her women and don't let her eyebrows go!
Chaohuang walked forward confidently, and suddenly found that the man on his side was two steps behind, turned his head to look, and found that Nangong Ci's expression was a little strange, Chaohuang's heart chuckled, and he had a bad premonition.
"Regent, what kind of eyes are you?"
"It's not the king's eyes that are the problem." Nangong Ci's gaze swept back and forth over Chaohuang's face, and his tone was indifferent and long, as if he meant something.
“???” Chaohuang listened to it with a blanket face, and it wasn't until Nangong Ci left her and walked away alone that she came back to her senses: [Sansheng, what does Ah Ci mean? 】
[There is a lake pavilion in front, it is recommended that the host take a photo. 】
Take a picture?
It can't be what she thinks, right?
It is rumored that the Phoenix clan cherishes their appearance and feathers the most.
This point, Chaohuang can say very clearly, it is true!
After thinking of a certain possibility, Chaohuang immediately left Nangong Ci and the little emperor behind, and strode in the direction that Sansheng said, with a sense of crisis on his face that can only be felt when soldiers are in the city.
Soon, she came to a lake, and with a wrinkled little face, she stuck her head out.
I saw a small black and yellow face reflected in the lake, just like sunbathing for a few days and nights, without the appearance of a daughter's home at all, Chaohuang's eyes widened, and the people in the water also widened.
If it weren't for the original owner's delicate facial features and melon seed face, he could still faintly see the foundation of his daughter's family, and Chaohuang almost didn't yell at the lake.
No wonder Nangong Ci looked at her with that kind of small eyes...
She also said that she had bad eyes...
For a long time, that's despising her for not being self-aware!
The original owner's current appearance is really not a jade tree in the wind.
It's like a textbook version of a general.
Rough!
Mighty!
But it's not handsome or beautiful!
[Host, have you taken a good look at the plot I sent you? 】
Chaohuang, who was feeling sorry for himself, winked at him, and slammed his emotions away: [Wasn't the situation urgent in the main hall just now... So...]
[This appearance is the disguise of the original owner, you need to wash your face with a special potion to restore your original complexion, and you can try it when you return to the host of the General's Mansion.] 】
In order not to make Chaohuang stinky and beautiful disease, Sansheng took the initiative to give an explanation.
Chaohuang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurried to the imperial study with a relaxed face.
I saw that Nangong Ci was taking the little emperor to review the folds, and Chaohuang was fortunate to have nothing to do, so he simply asked the palace maid to serve some pastries and sit aside and wait for them.
Gradually, eating and eating, two eyes fell on her.
"What's wrong?" What does it all depend on her?
Chao Huang sat up straight, with a majestic general's style, but he was holding a delicate and cute little pastry in his hand, and there were some pastry crumbs at the corner of his mouth.
Nangong Ci's eyes flashed, and the fingers behind her subconsciously rubbed twice, and she suddenly had the urge to wipe off the pastry crumbs for her by herself.
Chaohuang didn't know why the two of them were looking at her, and she didn't move for a while.
The little emperor who was caught by Nangong Ci and reviewed the folds did not notice that the two of them looked at each other, and swallowed at the pastry in Chaohuang's hand: "Hmm..."
Hearing this, Nangong Ci retracted his thoughts, and while being surprised by his reaction in his heart, he looked at Chaohuang: "Is there anything else to do with the general?" ”
"Huh? I'm fine! ”
Not only did she not help Lian Que in the court today, but she also scolded him, according to Lian Que's temperament, she was going to brainwash her, and the original owner was willing to listen to Lian Que's blind Chaohuang, but he was unwilling, so it was better to stay in the palace.
The first emperor only had such a prince as a little emperor.
Since childhood, the little emperor has been close to the original owner, and the relationship between the two is particularly good.
What's more, Nangong Ci is also there.
In this life, Chaohuang just wants to be content with this big and small one.
Nangong Ci didn't know why Chaohuang suddenly lost his mind, but as long as she was in the little emperor, she was easily distracted, she had no intention of studying, and she just wanted to have fun, so she unceremoniously ordered Chaohuang to expel her.
"If General Huo has nothing to do, he will go to the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing to practice, don't disturb Your Majesty's study here."
Disturbed His Majesty's study?
Chaohuang was stunned, raised his little head, and secretly glanced at the little emperor, and saw that he was holding a small bun face, staring at her with his eyes... The pastry in his hand suddenly softened, and he left the imperial study without looking back.
I really didn't expect Chaohuang to walk so freely, Nangong Ci unconsciously took a step forward, and stared straight at the direction of Chaohuang's departure.
The little emperor was the same, he didn't expect Chaohuang to abandon him like this.
Leave him alone at the devastation of the regent.
"Your Majesty... Regent..."The chief eunuch was a henchman of the emperors of the two dynasties, and when he saw that the two of them had not spoken for a long time, he hesitated for a long time, and cautiously probed: "Why don't you go and call General Huo back?" ”
"Not necessarily." Nangong Ci glanced at the chief eunuch, and once again realized that his emotions were leaking, and even a palace person could see that something was wrong with him.
Busy and focused on the little emperor and those twists and turns.
forcibly erased the strange look in his heart because Chaohuang spoke for him.
Now, the little emperor has just turned five years old, and no matter how talented and intelligent he is, he can't judge state affairs, most of them are Nangong Ci talking, and the little emperor is listening.
Nangong Ci's mellow and rich voice has been lingering in the imperial study.
Chaohuang, who went and returned, hid under the beams of the house, shaking his head and listening.
I didn't forget to destroy the pastries that had just arrived from the Imperial Dining Room.
At this time, it happened that a small group of forbidden soldiers patrolled here, holding his breath towards Huang, his eyes dripping, and he suddenly picked up a piece of pastry and threw it to the other side.
With a thud, all the troops took out their weapons and chased after them.
Nangong Ci in the imperial study also chased after hearing the movement.
mistakenly thought that there were thieves in the inner courtyard of the palace.
Seeing that Nangong Ci had gone away, Chaohuang turned over and landed, clapped his hands with a snarled face, and entered the imperial study through the window as if no one was there, and made a silent gesture to the little emperor who was obediently sitting on the dragon chair: "Shh~~~"