The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Nan Xi asked: "What agreement?"

"He is willing to give your mother a fertile fief and the wealth that a royal princess deserves. He is even willing to double the compensation, as long as she is willing to leave."

Nan Xi frowned: "If my mother doesn't ascend the throne, she won't ascend the throne. Why must she leave?"

"Because of the prophecy of the priest's house."

Also the temple of the priests.

Nan Xi really couldn't figure it out at all, "Since the monarchs and ministers of Dongling believe in respecting the Priest Hall, why do they not want to follow the rules handed down by the Priest Hall and insist on abolishing the rule of the Queen's accession to the throne? Isn't this a contradiction?"

Rong Yu touched her head: "Ambitious people will always try to find countless excuses and reasons for themselves."

Nan Xi was silent for a moment, but she agreed with him and asked, "Then my mother agreed?"

Rong Yu hummed: "Your mother has no ambitions in the first place, and she doesn't want to turn against her brother and nephew because of the throne, so she accepted the agreement proposed by the eldest prince and will not return to Dongling for sixteen years."

Nan Xi frowned: "Why does it have to be sixteen years?"

"When the eldest grandson was four years old when he was appointed as the crown prince, the high priest gave a prophecy. Taking sixteen years as the period, from the time the eldest grandson was appointed as the crown prince until the age of a weakling, if he was not suffering from illness, he would not die unexpectedly. That proves that the gods have accepted the prince." Rong Yu said, "So the eldest prince's agreement with your mother is that within the agreed period, your mother will not return to Dongling."

Nan Xi closed her eyes and pondered.

Although Rong Yu's words were straightforward enough, Nan Xi found that she still had a lot of doubts.

For example, after the crown prince was confirmed, why did the eldest prince insist that his mother leave Dongling? Could it be that only her mother leaving would make them feel at ease?

Only by keeping her mother away from the Dongling Court and not interfering in any affairs of the royal family can she ensure that she will not attack the prince or artificially cause the prince to become "ill" or "die in an accident"?

But even if her mother stays away from the court, can they ensure that the crown prince will not be harmed by others?

In addition to being defensive, in the past sixteen years, had the eldest prince ever had the intention of killing his mother?

Now that the emperor wants to abolish the stipulation that the princess should be the emperor, does it mean that he has the ambition to dominate the world again?

Since the priest's palace has a rule that the princess should be the emperor, why did the high priest bother to set a period of sixteen years? If the prediction of the priest's palace is really accurate, then you should know that the rule is a rule, and within sixteen years It is simply nonsense.

So, is there any other hidden meaning behind this sixteen-year period?

The more Nan Xi thought about it, the more she felt that Dongling was a very speechless royal family, and then she thought of Mr. Fuchen.

"Since Young Master Fuchen is my mother's nephew, does that mean he is also a descendant of the royal family?" Nan Xi raised her eyes, "He is the eldest grandson of the Crown Prince?"

Rong Yu said: "No."

"Then what is his purpose in asking to see my mother?"

"There was another agreement between your mother and the eldest prince back then. She could agree to leave, but she also asked no one to disturb her for sixteen years." Rong Yu said, "Now that the sixteen years have expired, Fuchen was ordered to ask Take your mother back to Dongling."

Nan Xi was silent for a moment: "Even if sixteen years have expired, the eldest prince should not take the initiative to take my mother back because of his wariness towards my mother."

How stupid was he to take his competitor back?

"The eldest grandson is weak and unable to take on the responsibility of the country."

When Nan Xi heard this, she was immediately speechless.

I see.

Have you really not been able to survive to the age of weak champion?

Should we say that the predictions of the priest's house are accurate, or that the rules of the priest's house cannot be broken?

Or maybe this eldest grandson was actually plotted by someone else?

Nan Xi frowned slightly: "My mother agreed?"

"Your mother is still thinking about it."

Nan Xi raised her eyes and looked at him, with hidden worries in her eyes: "Rong Yu, do you think my mother should go back?"

Who knows what has become of the royal capital that I haven’t set foot in for sixteen years? The situation is unclear. If her mother really goes back rashly, she doesn't know whether the future will be good or bad. How can anyone feel at ease?

What if someone sets up a conspiracy?

Rong Yu pursed her lips and remained silent.

"What's wrong?"

Rong Yu's voice was low: "Even if your mother goes back, she will never be the queen again."

"Why?"

"The empress of this generation is actually you."

Nan Xi sat up suddenly and looked at him in shock: "Me?"

Rong Yu locked his dark eyes on her face, remained silent for a moment, and then sat up without saying a word.

"Me?" Nan Xi said as if in a dream, "I am actually the Empress of Dongling?"

"The future empress of Dongling." Rong Yu corrected, "You are not even the crown prince yet."

This is not the point.

The point is, is she actually the candidate for the empress?

Nan Xi was stunned for a long time, and then blinked: "So, doesn't it mean that I can openly own the seventy-two royal wives of the Three Palaces and Sixth Court?"

Rong Yu pursed her thin lips tightly, and her dark eyes suddenly darkened: "No."

Well?

Nan Xi was stunned: "Why not? If a man becomes emperor, he can have three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines, but not a woman?"

"It's not that women can't do it, it's that you can't do it." Rong Yu reached out and held her in his arms, "Don't think about others. You said it yourself, only me."

Nan Xi was tightly trapped in his arms and almost out of breath. She felt Rong Yu's arms tightening around her like iron hoops, causing pain in her waist.

However, Nan Xi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "Rong Yu."

"No." The man's voice was tight and depressed, "You are mine alone, and you will be for the rest of your life. Don't think about other people, ever."

"Rong Yu." Nan Xi reached out and patted his back, "Let me go first, I can't breathe."

Rong Yu didn't move.

"I was joking with you just now." Nan Xi sighed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

Rong Yu's eyes were full of color, and he held her tightly in his arms. The girl's soft body was close to his heart. He could really feel her fierce heartbeat, feel her softness and slenderness, as if he could hold her with just a little force. It was as if she was broken... After a while, Rong Yu finally let go of her a little. He lowered his eyes and saw Nan Xi's frowning expression of pain. He felt guilty and distressed in his heart, and he couldn't help but let go a little more.

The two arms only gently wrapped around the body, not daring to use any force.

"I was really joking with you just now." Nan Xi took the initiative to snuggle into his arms, raised her head, and raised her hand to smooth his frown, "I neither want to be the queen, nor do I have any third palace. You don’t have to worry about what the Sixth Academy thinks.”

After a pause, his voice became softer: "In this life, I am just your wife. It belongs only to you and no one else."

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The author has something to say:

La la la, you won’t be tortured if you are tortured, but guess what, babies, will Xiao Xi’er become the queen?