And Her Majesty the Empress is also very strange these days, it seems that she is completely indifferent to the matter of taking back power, and the attitude towards the regent in the early dynasty is also very different from before, obviously less hostile than before, and has become extraordinarily trusting?

The regent hasn't done anything to please His Majesty lately.

Busy time always passed quickly, and when Nan Mohao finished handling government affairs, most of the day passed, and he was so busy that he didn't even eat lunch, so he left the front hall in a hurry.

He wanted to see Zixi.

In the past few days, there is obviously something wrong with Xixi's mood, although he has never lost his temper with anyone, but the gloom between his eyebrows and eyes seems to be indelible.

What happened?

Frowning slightly, Nan Mohao arrived at Yonghua Palace and learned that Zixi went to the Imperial Garden after going down to the court.

He turned around again and went to the Imperial Garden.

Stopping on the promenade outside the Imperial Garden, he waved his hand back from his entourage, and made a faint gesture, and the hidden guards who were secretly following quietly scattered in all directions, firmly guarding all the necessary routes to enter the Imperial Garden.

Zixi was sitting on the bench in the Plum Garden Pavilion at this time, leaning lazily against the vermilion railing, his eyes slightly narrowed, quietly watching the fish frolic in the water.

When the footsteps behind him came, Zixi knew that it was the regent who came.

Nan Mohao's martial arts are profound, and he can be quiet when he restricts his voice, but when he enters and exits the palace, there is no need to deliberately hide his traces, he can hear his steps are calm and cold, and his breath is cold, with a kind of steepness that belongs only to military generals.

However, it wasn't until last night that Zixi knew that even though Nan Mohao was so unfathomable in the eyes of everyone, his ability to reveal in front of others was still not all his strength.

Or should I say, not his real strength.

His real level is more terrifying than the general who commands the three armies.

And his identity, compared with a high-powered general, is so ......

"Your Majesty." A steady and calm voice sounded, interrupting Zixi's thoughts.

Raising his eyes slightly, Zixi looked at the man who was kneeling on one knee five steps away from the side, dressed in a black robe, with a slightly straight back, revealing the arrogance of a military general.

Zixi was in a trance, but quickly regained his composure.

"Regent." didn't open his mouth to call out as usual, Zixi's tone was calm, "How old are you?" ”

Nan Mohao was slightly stunned, and then replied: "Two out of twenty." ”

Two out of twenty.

Zixi was silent.

is younger than her imperial brother, and she is four years older than Chu Chen.

With a slight frown, Zixi leaned on the railing and silently looked at the appearance of the man in front of him.

Maybe it's because the momentum is too cold and solemn, no one has ever dared to really stare at Nan Mohao's appearance before, so I only know that he is not bad, his facial features are deep, cold and stylish, like a sharp sword.

is also because the momentum is too deep, so many people may think that Nan Mohao should at least pass the age of standing.

Zixi hadn't looked at him carefully before, so he always thought that even if the regent didn't arrive, he should be at least twenty-six or seventeen years old.

But at this time, when I looked closely, I realized that Nan Mohao was not old at all.

If you put aside the daunting atmosphere, it can even be said that he is a handsome young man.

So, "I used to call you 'Uncle Huang', which doesn't seem appropriate. ”。

Nan Mohao was stunned again, was silent for a moment, and replied: "This is what the Emperor Taishang meant." If Your Majesty does not want to, you can change your words later. ”