But I have met it.

Sometimes fate really makes people helpless.

At noon, the carriage arrived at the palace gate. Jiurao got off the carriage and saw the Regent standing at the palace gate, looking at her without any expression.

A little stunned, Jiurao immediately jumped out of the carriage and reached out to support Ji Huangwu who was unwell.

Turning his head to look at Nan Mohao and the armored imperial guards behind him, his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but speak: "Uncle Regent made such a big battle to capture the rebel?"

The Regent's tone was faint: "It is not to capture the rebellious, but to capture the children who left home."

Capture a child who leaves home?

Jiu Rao raised his eyebrows and turned to Tianshu and said, "Tianshu, Master is here to capture you."

Nan Mohao was silent.

Tianshu walked forward, knelt down on one knee, and saluted respectfully: "Tianshu has seen Master."

Wen Zheng also bowed to the ceremony: "I have met the Regent."

He and Nan Mohao are not in a master-apprentice relationship, but also in the empress and emperor, so he only held the etiquette of juniors.

Seeing that both of them were saluted, Mo Hua looked up at the man wearing a gold-woven black robe in front of him.

At the age of thirties, he had thin and vigorous body, his facial features were clearly contoured, and his eyebrows were cold. At this time, he was standing there quietly, and his whole body showed a kind of pressure from the superior who could not be ignored.

This is the regent of Ling Kingdom and the master of Chu Tianshu.

The smart Mo Hua already knew it. No wonder Her Majesty the little queen could put down the court and take her husband out of the palace, and they all had extraordinary abilities at such a young age.

If there is such a regent, whether it is the government or other aspects, what can I worry about?

After a moment of silence, Mo Hua also walked forward, lifted his robe and knelt down: "Caomin Mo Hua, see the Regent."

Nan Mohao frowned, his eyes fell on his head, and his voice was faint: "Caomin?"

The air condenses.

Mo Hua felt that the gaze that fell on his head was like a sharp cold sword, covering his head with a strong sense of oppression, which made him nervous.

"You don't need to perform such a great tribute." Jiu Rao said lightly, obviously understanding what Nan Mohao meant, "You are my royal husband now, just hold the tribute to the younger generation in front of the Regent uncle."

Mo Hua responded respectfully, but did not get up immediately.

"Get up." Nan Mohao obviously did not mean to make any difficult for anyone. The words "Dan" were said, and turned to look at Ji Huangwu beside Jiu Rao, with his eyes slightly dark, "Ji Huangyu's twin sister?"

Ji Huangwu nodded and blessed gracefully: "I have met the Regent."

"No need to be polite." Nan Mohao's tone was faint, and after he finished speaking, he realized that there was no one. "Why didn't Ji Huangyu come back?"

"He went back to southern Xinjiang." Jiurao said, "I have something to do."

When Nan Mohao heard this, he frowned in detail, but did not say anything more, and said, "Your Majesty will go to the palace to rest for half a day, and you will have to discuss some things with Your Majesty in the evening."

Jiurao nodded and walked towards the palace. Tianshu and others followed her and Nan Mohao quietly.

The imperial guards knelt all over the ground at the palace gate.

"What should I discuss with me?" Jiu Rao's tone was faint, with a bit of chatter.

Mo Hua walked behind him and watched the two people with the highest status of Lingguo in front of him walking side by side. One was the regent who had been calling for more than ten years in the court, and the other was the little empress who had been ascending the throne for ten years but had not yet ruled.
Chapter completed!