The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

The hall was almost dead silent.

None of the ministers present dared to speak, because the emperor's face looked ugly, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost, which was biting to the bone.

Nan Xingzhi had a stiff face, as unresponsive as a wooden sculpture.

"Dad." Nan Jiao said timidly, breaking the suffocating silence in the hall, "I..."

Nan Xingzhi turned his back to everyone, closed his eyes hard, and forced himself to suppress the shame, anger and anger in his heart that he wanted to find a hole to burrow into. He turned to look at Nan Jiao and said in a dull voice: "You and your mother will go down first."

Nan Jiao was slightly startled and looked at him uneasily: "Dad, then my mother..." Is her mother's proposal to have equal wives still count?

The Yuan family divorced her father, does this mean that from now on, her mother will be in charge of the Nanxiang Mansion? Will Nan Xi completely lose power in this family from now on?

Nan Xingzhi looked at her expressionlessly: "What is your mother?"

Nan Jiao trembled: "I..."

"Jiaojiao." Mrs. Li came back to her senses in time and quickly held Jiaojiao's hand to stop her from continuing, "Let's go back first."

With that said, he leaned towards Nan Xingzhi, turned around and saluted respectfully to the emperor: "I take my leave."

Then he hurriedly left the main hall with Nan Jiao.

Rong Chuyun didn't speak, his eyes were staring at something in front of him without focus, his eyebrows were gloomy and cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

If he didn't speak, no one of the ministers present dared to speak.

The atmosphere was as oppressive as a taut bow, making people feel frightened and unable to breathe.

"Your Majesty." Nan Xingzhi lifted up his robe and knelt down, lowered his head, and covered up the darkness in his eyes, "I am incompetent and unable to manage the family well. Please punish me."

Rong Chuyun glanced at him expressionlessly, stood up silently, with a tall and slender figure, handsome features, but everywhere in his body was filled with suppressed anger: "Go back to the palace."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

The personal steward quickly followed with lowered eyebrows.

Nan Xingzhi knelt to send him off, and other ministers also quickly stood up and knelt down, but they looked much messier because of panic: "I respectfully send you off to the emperor!"

Rong Chuyun left the Prime Minister's Mansion without looking back.

…

In Ting Yuxuan's courtyard, Nan Xi asked lightly: "The emperor is gone?"

"Just left." Qingyang said in a subtle tone, "The emperor's face is extremely ugly, as if a concubine in the harem had cuckolded him."

The corner of Yinyue's mouth twitched: "Can you speak?"

Qingyang pouted.

"As soon as the emperor left, those ministers were probably impatient to follow him." Nan Xi smiled lightly, "The prime minister's life has been unforgettable, enough for him to remember for the rest of his life."

Qingyang had a strange expression: "Girl, the Prime Minister is your biological father."

"What about the biological father?" Nan Xi glanced at him sideways, "Is it possible that I want to help him do evil?"

"That's not true." Qingyang shook his head and said politely, "But at home, you obey your father, and when you get married, you obey your husband..."

"My father does not agree with my marrying your prince." Nan Xi said calmly and calmly, "Do you think I should listen to my father?"

Qingyang was startled, and immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No way."

You can listen to other things, but you can never agree to this.

Miss Nan is destined to be the mistress of the Prince Regent's house in this life. Who else can she marry if she doesn't marry the prince?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a familiar tall and tall figure walking over. Qingyang quickly said in a low voice: "Don't tell the master about not getting married. The master has finally been in a good mood these past two days. If the girl doesn't get married, what will happen to the master?" He has returned to the cold-faced Yama."

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows: "Is it that exaggerated?"

Of course there is.

No one knows the temperament of his prince better than Qingyang. When he is not with Nan Xi, he is as noble and ascetic as an immortal in heaven, and as cruel and ruthless as the evil god of hell. Not to mention what other people will do when they see his prince. In this way, even Qingyang, the personal bodyguard, often feels like he is in an ice cellar.

It was only after Miss Nan Xi arrived at the prince's side that the prince had a normal temperature and mood.

"Go and tell all the ministers that I will not take mercy on anyone who dares to go out and gossip about what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion today." Rong Yu said indifferently, "By the way, I have ordered Ling Fan to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately. One trip.”

"Yes." Qingyang took the order and left.

Nan Xi pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Qingyang is always worried about the prince's marriage."

Rong Yu said: "If we got married earlier, he wouldn't talk so much nonsense."

Nan Xi laughed.

"Why did the prince ask General Ling to come here?" Mrs. Nan walked out of the room and smiled lightly, "Let him escort me out of the imperial capital? Don't bother General Ling, I have enough people around me."

Rong Yu turned his head and said in a calm tone: "Ling Fan is my subordinate. Not only the emperor knows about it, but also Prime Minister Nan."

Mrs. Nan was silent after hearing the words, and then nodded.

She obviously understood what Rong Yu meant.

Regardless of whether it was the emperor or Nan Xingzhi, they suffered such a huge humiliation in public today. Although they did not dare to say anything due to the presence of the regent, they would never let it go afterwards.

If Mrs. Nan leaves with her own men, Nanxing Zhizhi will definitely send a large number of men to pursue her, and the emperor will secretly send people to keep an eye on her. Even though Mrs. Nan is fearless, she still has to deal with a lot of troubles.

Ling Fan was a member of the Regent. If they knew that Ling Fan was responsible for escorting Mrs. Nan, they would be wary even if they wanted to do something secretly and avoid exposing her identity.

"In that case, I'll trouble General Ling." Mrs. Nan said, turning to look at Nan Xi, "I'll leave in the afternoon, Xi'er, after General Ling comes, you can go back to the Regent's Mansion with the prince directly. You don't need to stay here. Bear your father's accusation and anger and live a good life with the prince. This is no longer your home. If nothing happens, don't come back."

"I know, mom doesn't have to worry about me." Nan Xi smiled, stepped forward and hugged her mother, "But mom must protect herself on the road."

Mrs. Nan patted her shoulder: "Don't worry."

"How much is my mother's dowry?" Nan Xi asked, "Do you need Rong Yu to help you prepare a few more carriages?"

"How can I have any dowry?" Mrs. Nan shook her head, "When I married your father, the shops and property on hand were my dowry, but they couldn't be moved into the prime minister's house. I didn't buy much gold and silver jewelry, so I couldn't store much. "Box, since you said last time that you don't have to let Li and her daughter take whatever they want, I don't even have any cash left. I mainly have banknotes in my hand, which is easy to carry."

After a pause, "Your father, in order to maintain a good reputation of being honest and honest, the Prime Minister's Mansion has not had any other source of income in these years except salary. I have provided daily expenses. I would like to see it after I leave." How should he maintain the reputation of the Prime Minister’s Mansion after that?”