Chapter 162: The regent has reached the age of marriage
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She didn't know what year she was in now, after all, Nan Jun in this life was six years older than Qiao Yun.
He found a night pearl from the bedside, and with the light of the night pearl, Nan Jun found a black suit from the closet.
Putting Ye Mingzhu back into his arms, Nan Jun dodged and disappeared into the house.
According to the experience of previous lives, Nan Jun quickly found the imperial palace, calculating the timing of the patrol by the Imperial Forest Army, Nan Jun avoided the crowd and went straight to Qianqing Palace.
Taking advantage of the breeze blowing, Nan Jun evaded the eyes and ears of the hidden guard for a moment, and jumped in through the half-open window.
Under the dim light of a few candles, the bright yellow curtains looked extremely dazzling.
Slowly coming to the bed, Nan Jun couldn't help being stunned.
The child lying on the bed was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his small body was huddled together, looking extremely pitiful on that big bed.
A childish little face has not yet opened, but the brows are tightly furrowed, with a look of preoccupation.
"It should be the happiest age, but you have to bear the burden that does not belong to you. Yun'er, I am here, and I will protect you from now on!"
Nan Jun raised his hand to smooth the tightly knit brows, and said to himself.
As if feeling Nan Jun's comfort, the little man on the bed turned over and hugged Nan Jun's arm in his arms.
Xiaozui smashed, smashed, and said something, but the frown relaxed.
The corners of Nanju's mouth curled up, eyes full of pampering.
Even if she looked at him quietly like this for a lifetime, she felt that it was not enough.
Thinking about that "Nanjun" is really cruel, how could he be willing to kill such a good person for the sake of that illusory power?
Sitting beside his bed for the whole night like this, Nan Jun pulled out his arm and left the palace at dawn.
After returning home, he simply washed up, changed into court clothes, and only had time to drink a cup of hot tea before Nan Jun hurried into the carriage again.
She wants to see who dares to bully her Yun'er.
In the whole world, if anyone dares to touch Qiao Yun with a finger, she will destroy them all.
So what about cruelty?
Those who can't protect their beloved are really incompetent!
If it weren't for those ministers who rely on the old and sell the old to bully the weak because of their age, Nan Jun would not care about them, but anyone who dares to touch Qiao Yun will touch Nan Jun's reverse scale.
"I have seen nine thousand years old..."
As soon as Nanjun stepped into the hall, the ministers immediately silenced and made a big salute to Nanjun.
At this time, Nan Jun was a little lucky, fortunately, that "Nan Jun" had some means over the years to make them all fear her three points.
In fact, Nan Jun knew in his heart that the main reason why these courtiers did not dare to touch "Nan Jun" was because of the military power she held in her hands.
The ancestors of the Nan family were military generals. Nanjun's mother was a soldier all her life, and she was covered with scars, so she was exchanged for the position of prince.
Although the officials were dissatisfied with Nan Jun becoming the regent at a young age, they were afraid of the power left by the ancestors of the Nan family and did not dare to touch her in the slightest.
No matter how bad this Nanjun is, she is also the daughter of a direct relative of the Nan family.
Although there is only Nan Jun left in the Nan family lineage, her father's natal family is not easy to bully.
Du Qin is not only the concubine, but also Nan Jun's grandmother, so how could she disregard the safety of these two children?
With the presence of the Du family and the Nan family, Nan Jun and Qiao Yun were able to survive until now.
As Nanjun got older, Mrs. Du didn't quite agree with some of her actions, and the grandparent and grandson had disagreements and gradually became estranged. Fortunately, Nanjun was already full-fledged and able to protect herself.
With a wave of his sleeves, Nan Jun sat down directly on the chair next to the Feng chair.
"Everyone loves you in peace."
"Thank you nine thousand years old."
Qiao Yun, who was wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe, came up from the back hall. Nan Jun's eyes fell on the little man's tense face, and he couldn't look away.
As if feeling the blazing heat falling on her body, Qiao Yun looked up, and when she saw the doting in Nan Jun's eyes, she was startled first, and then her ears turned red secretly.
The regent, Nanjun, was so beautiful that no one could bear to be looked at by her like this, let alone at an age like Qiao Yun who was just beginning to fall in love.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."
All the officials knelt down and bowed, and Nan Jun also got up and bowed to Qiao Yun.
Even if the little emperor was raised by herself, she would not dare to mess with the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers.
"Everyone's family is flat..."
The slightly immature voice came out of Qiao Yun's mouth, and it sounded very pleasant to Nan Jun's ears.
According to the usual practice, it was still the important matters reported by the various ministries. Nan Jun carefully observed the courtiers below. For a moment, his thoughts went to nowhere.
"If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat."
The aunt on the side shouted loudly.
"Qizou Shengshang, nine thousand years old, I still have something to say."
Taishi Sun Hui stood up and said.
Nan Jun stared at the woman standing by His Highness, judging from the official uniform, she should be the Grand Master Sun Hui who colluded with the vassal king in the book to rebel.
Qiao Yun's death had nothing to do with her.
The pair of eyes looking at her body made Sun Hui very uncomfortable. She couldn't help shivering, and then continued: "The Holy Majesty has turned thirteen this year, but the harem is still empty. It is really inappropriate. In order to protect my spiritual kingdom The emperor's heir is prosperous, and I invite the Holy One to draft the talent as soon as possible."
Sun Hui's words were approved by all the ministers, and all the ministers said in unison that they wanted the emperor to draft a talent show to enrich the harem.
"What the grand master said is very true. According to the usual practice, the queens should have chosen a side king at the age of the Holy One."
Grand Tutor Du Qin also came out, standing on the same line as Sun Hui.
Qiao Yun tightened his hands on the phoenix chair, pursed his lips, looked at the courtiers helplessly, and finally set his eyes on Nan Jun again.
Although Nan Jun was not very close to him, he always protected him.
The only people in this world who knew his manhood were his aunt and Nan Jun. Besides Nan Jun, Qiao Yun couldn't think of anyone else he could trust.
Nan Jun naturally received Qiao Yun's request for help, so it seems that she has to be the villain.
"What you said is true." Nan Jun said coldly, "It's just that there is a lot of drought in the northwest this year, and the central plains have suffered from locust plagues again. Knowing that my sage is young, the vassal kings from all over the world are also staring at Ling With the fat meat of the country, internal and external troubles have not been eliminated, how can the emperor be at ease about the matter of the harem?"
"What Nine Thousand Years said is not unreasonable, but since ancient times, going to the harem and affecting the whole body is a worry for the state affairs, and the Holy One has to think about the emperor's heir!"
Sun Hui has made up her mind to force the emperor to draft a draft. She is not so kind to consider for the emperor's heir. The main reason is that her son will reach the age of this year. If the emperor does not draft again, how can she be able to fight for the country?
"The matter of the emperor's heir is not urgent for now. The emperor has only turned thirteen this year, and there is still time to discuss it next year."
Nan Jun's complexion was not good, no matter how anxious Sun Hui was, he didn't dare to say anything at this time, so he had to plan to bring up this matter after a while.
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She didn't know what year she was in now, after all, Nan Jun in this life was six years older than Qiao Yun.
He found a night pearl from the bedside, and with the light of the night pearl, Nan Jun found a black suit from the closet.
Putting Ye Mingzhu back into his arms, Nan Jun dodged and disappeared into the house.
According to the experience of previous lives, Nan Jun quickly found the imperial palace, calculating the timing of the patrol by the Imperial Forest Army, Nan Jun avoided the crowd and went straight to Qianqing Palace.
Taking advantage of the breeze blowing, Nan Jun evaded the eyes and ears of the hidden guard for a moment, and jumped in through the half-open window.
Under the dim light of a few candles, the bright yellow curtains looked extremely dazzling.
Slowly coming to the bed, Nan Jun couldn't help being stunned.
The child lying on the bed was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his small body was huddled together, looking extremely pitiful on that big bed.
A childish little face has not yet opened, but the brows are tightly furrowed, with a look of preoccupation.
"It should be the happiest age, but you have to bear the burden that does not belong to you. Yun'er, I am here, and I will protect you from now on!"
Nan Jun raised his hand to smooth the tightly knit brows, and said to himself.
As if feeling Nan Jun's comfort, the little man on the bed turned over and hugged Nan Jun's arm in his arms.
Xiaozui smashed, smashed, and said something, but the frown relaxed.
The corners of Nanju's mouth curled up, eyes full of pampering.
Even if she looked at him quietly like this for a lifetime, she felt that it was not enough.
Thinking about that "Nanjun" is really cruel, how could he be willing to kill such a good person for the sake of that illusory power?
Sitting beside his bed for the whole night like this, Nan Jun pulled out his arm and left the palace at dawn.
After returning home, he simply washed up, changed into court clothes, and only had time to drink a cup of hot tea before Nan Jun hurried into the carriage again.
She wants to see who dares to bully her Yun'er.
In the whole world, if anyone dares to touch Qiao Yun with a finger, she will destroy them all.
So what about cruelty?
Those who can't protect their beloved are really incompetent!
If it weren't for those ministers who rely on the old and sell the old to bully the weak because of their age, Nan Jun would not care about them, but anyone who dares to touch Qiao Yun will touch Nan Jun's reverse scale.
"I have seen nine thousand years old..."
As soon as Nanjun stepped into the hall, the ministers immediately silenced and made a big salute to Nanjun.
At this time, Nan Jun was a little lucky, fortunately, that "Nan Jun" had some means over the years to make them all fear her three points.
In fact, Nan Jun knew in his heart that the main reason why these courtiers did not dare to touch "Nan Jun" was because of the military power she held in her hands.
The ancestors of the Nan family were military generals. Nanjun's mother was a soldier all her life, and she was covered with scars, so she was exchanged for the position of prince.
Although the officials were dissatisfied with Nan Jun becoming the regent at a young age, they were afraid of the power left by the ancestors of the Nan family and did not dare to touch her in the slightest.
No matter how bad this Nanjun is, she is also the daughter of a direct relative of the Nan family.
Although there is only Nan Jun left in the Nan family lineage, her father's natal family is not easy to bully.
Du Qin is not only the concubine, but also Nan Jun's grandmother, so how could she disregard the safety of these two children?
With the presence of the Du family and the Nan family, Nan Jun and Qiao Yun were able to survive until now.
As Nanjun got older, Mrs. Du didn't quite agree with some of her actions, and the grandparent and grandson had disagreements and gradually became estranged. Fortunately, Nanjun was already full-fledged and able to protect herself.
With a wave of his sleeves, Nan Jun sat down directly on the chair next to the Feng chair.
"Everyone loves you in peace."
"Thank you nine thousand years old."
Qiao Yun, who was wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe, came up from the back hall. Nan Jun's eyes fell on the little man's tense face, and he couldn't look away.
As if feeling the blazing heat falling on her body, Qiao Yun looked up, and when she saw the doting in Nan Jun's eyes, she was startled first, and then her ears turned red secretly.
The regent, Nanjun, was so beautiful that no one could bear to be looked at by her like this, let alone at an age like Qiao Yun who was just beginning to fall in love.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."
All the officials knelt down and bowed, and Nan Jun also got up and bowed to Qiao Yun.
Even if the little emperor was raised by herself, she would not dare to mess with the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers.
"Everyone's family is flat..."
The slightly immature voice came out of Qiao Yun's mouth, and it sounded very pleasant to Nan Jun's ears.
According to the usual practice, it was still the important matters reported by the various ministries. Nan Jun carefully observed the courtiers below. For a moment, his thoughts went to nowhere.
"If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat."
The aunt on the side shouted loudly.
"Qizou Shengshang, nine thousand years old, I still have something to say."
Taishi Sun Hui stood up and said.
Nan Jun stared at the woman standing by His Highness, judging from the official uniform, she should be the Grand Master Sun Hui who colluded with the vassal king in the book to rebel.
Qiao Yun's death had nothing to do with her.
The pair of eyes looking at her body made Sun Hui very uncomfortable. She couldn't help shivering, and then continued: "The Holy Majesty has turned thirteen this year, but the harem is still empty. It is really inappropriate. In order to protect my spiritual kingdom The emperor's heir is prosperous, and I invite the Holy One to draft the talent as soon as possible."
Sun Hui's words were approved by all the ministers, and all the ministers said in unison that they wanted the emperor to draft a talent show to enrich the harem.
"What the grand master said is very true. According to the usual practice, the queens should have chosen a side king at the age of the Holy One."
Grand Tutor Du Qin also came out, standing on the same line as Sun Hui.
Qiao Yun tightened his hands on the phoenix chair, pursed his lips, looked at the courtiers helplessly, and finally set his eyes on Nan Jun again.
Although Nan Jun was not very close to him, he always protected him.
The only people in this world who knew his manhood were his aunt and Nan Jun. Besides Nan Jun, Qiao Yun couldn't think of anyone else he could trust.
Nan Jun naturally received Qiao Yun's request for help, so it seems that she has to be the villain.
"What you said is true." Nan Jun said coldly, "It's just that there is a lot of drought in the northwest this year, and the central plains have suffered from locust plagues again. Knowing that my sage is young, the vassal kings from all over the world are also staring at Ling With the fat meat of the country, internal and external troubles have not been eliminated, how can the emperor be at ease about the matter of the harem?"
"What Nine Thousand Years said is not unreasonable, but since ancient times, going to the harem and affecting the whole body is a worry for the state affairs, and the Holy One has to think about the emperor's heir!"
Sun Hui has made up her mind to force the emperor to draft a draft. She is not so kind to consider for the emperor's heir. The main reason is that her son will reach the age of this year. If the emperor does not draft again, how can she be able to fight for the country?
"The matter of the emperor's heir is not urgent for now. The emperor has only turned thirteen this year, and there is still time to discuss it next year."
Nan Jun's complexion was not good, no matter how anxious Sun Hui was, he didn't dare to say anything at this time, so he had to plan to bring up this matter after a while.
She didn't know what year she was in now, after all, Nan Jun in this life was six years older than Qiao Yun.He found a night pearl from the bedside, and with the light of the night pearl, Nan Jun found a black suit from the closet.Putting Ye Mingzhu back into his arms, Nan Jun dodged and disappeared into the house.According to the experience of previous lives, Nan Jun quickly found the imperial palace, calculating the timing of the patrol by the Imperial Forest Army, Nan Jun avoided the crowd and went straight to Qianqing Palace.Taking advantage of the breeze blowing, Nan Jun evaded the eyes and ears of the hidden guard for a moment, and jumped in through the half-open window.Under the dim light of a few candles, the bright yellow curtains looked extremely dazzling.Slowly coming to the bed, Nan Jun couldn't help being stunned.The child lying on the bed was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his small body was huddled together, looking extremely pitiful on that big bed.A childish little face has not yet opened, but the brows are tightly furrowed, with a look of preoccupation."It should be the happiest age, but you have to bear the burden that does not belong to you. Yun'er, I am here, and I will protect you from now on!"Nan Jun raised his hand to smooth the tightly knit brows, and said to himself.As if feeling Nan Jun's comfort, the little man on the bed turned over and hugged Nan Jun's arm in his arms.Xiaozui smashed, smashed, and said something, but the frown relaxed.The corners of Nanju's mouth curled up, eyes full of pampering.Even if she looked at him quietly like this for a lifetime, she felt that it was not enough.Thinking about that "Nanjun" is really cruel, how could he be willing to kill such a good person for the sake of that illusory power?Sitting beside his bed for the whole night like this, Nan Jun pulled out his arm and left the palace at dawn.After returning home, he simply washed up, changed into court clothes, and only had time to drink a cup of hot tea before Nan Jun hurried into the carriage again.She wants to see who dares to bully her Yun'er.In the whole world, if anyone dares to touch Qiao Yun with a finger, she will destroy them all.So what about cruelty?Those who can't protect their beloved are really incompetent!If it weren't for those ministers who rely on the old and sell the old to bully the weak because of their age, Nan Jun would not care about them, but anyone who dares to touch Qiao Yun will touch Nan Jun's reverse scale."I have seen nine thousand years old..."As soon as Nanjun stepped into the hall, the ministers immediately silenced and made a big salute to Nanjun.At this time, Nan Jun was a little lucky, fortunately, that "Nan Jun" had some means over the years to make them all fear her three points.In fact, Nan Jun knew in his heart that the main reason why these courtiers did not dare to touch "Nan Jun" was because of the military power she held in her hands.The ancestors of the Nan family were military generals. Nanjun's mother was a soldier all her life, and she was covered with scars, so she was exchanged for the position of prince.Although the officials were dissatisfied with Nan Jun becoming the regent at a young age, they were afraid of the power left by the ancestors of the Nan family and did not dare to touch her in the slightest.No matter how bad this Nanjun is, she is also the daughter of a direct relative of the Nan family.Although there is only Nan Jun left in the Nan family lineage, her father's natal family is not easy to bully.Du Qin is not only the concubine, but also Nan Jun's grandmother, so how could she disregard the safety of these two children?With the presence of the Du family and the Nan family, Nan Jun and Qiao Yun were able to survive until now.As Nanjun got older, Mrs. Du didn't quite agree with some of her actions, and the grandparent and grandson had disagreements and gradually became estranged. Fortunately, Nanjun was already full-fledged and able to protect herself.With a wave of his sleeves, Nan Jun sat down directly on the chair next to the Feng chair."Everyone loves you in peace.""Thank you nine thousand years old."Qiao Yun, who was wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe, came up from the back hall. Nan Jun's eyes fell on the little man's tense face, and he couldn't look away.As if feeling the blazing heat falling on her body, Qiao Yun looked up, and when she saw the doting in Nan Jun's eyes, she was startled first, and then her ears turned red secretly.The regent, Nanjun, was so beautiful that no one could bear to be looked at by her like this, let alone at an age like Qiao Yun who was just beginning to fall in love."Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."All the officials knelt down and bowed, and Nan Jun also got up and bowed to Qiao Yun.Even if the little emperor was raised by herself, she would not dare to mess with the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers."Everyone's family is flat..."The slightly immature voice came out of Qiao Yun's mouth, and it sounded very pleasant to Nan Jun's ears.According to the usual practice, it was still the important matters reported by the various ministries. Nan Jun carefully observed the courtiers below. For a moment, his thoughts went to nowhere."If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat."The aunt on the side shouted loudly."Qizou Shengshang, nine thousand years old, I still have something to say."Taishi Sun Hui stood up and said.Nan Jun stared at the woman standing by His Highness, judging from the official uniform, she should be the Grand Master Sun Hui who colluded with the vassal king in the book to rebel.Qiao Yun's death had nothing to do with her.The pair of eyes looking at her body made Sun Hui very uncomfortable. She couldn't help shivering, and then continued: "The Holy Majesty has turned thirteen this year, but the harem is still empty. It is really inappropriate. In order to protect my spiritual kingdom The emperor's heir is prosperous, and I invite the Holy One to draft the talent as soon as possible."Sun Hui's words were approved by all the ministers, and all the ministers said in unison that they wanted the emperor to draft a talent show to enrich the harem."What the grand master said is very true. According to the usual practice, the queens should have chosen a side king at the age of the Holy One."Grand Tutor Du Qin also came out, standing on the same line as Sun Hui.Qiao Yun tightened his hands on the phoenix chair, pursed his lips, looked at the courtiers helplessly, and finally set his eyes on Nan Jun again.Although Nan Jun was not very close to him, he always protected him.The only people in this world who knew his manhood were his aunt and Nan Jun. Besides Nan Jun, Qiao Yun couldn't think of anyone else he could trust.Nan Jun naturally received Qiao Yun's request for help, so it seems that she has to be the villain."What you said is true." Nan Jun said coldly, "It's just that there is a lot of drought in the northwest this year, and the central plains have suffered from locust plagues again. Knowing that my sage is young, the vassal kings from all over the world are also staring at Ling With the fat meat of the country, internal and external troubles have not been eliminated, how can the emperor be at ease about the matter of the harem?""What Nine Thousand Years said is not unreasonable, but since ancient times, going to the harem and affecting the whole body is a worry for the state affairs, and the Holy One has to think about the emperor's heir!"Sun Hui has made up her mind to force the emperor to draft a draft. She is not so kind to consider for the emperor's heir. The main reason is that her son will reach the age of this year. If the emperor does not draft again, how can she be able to fight for the country?"The matter of the emperor's heir is not urgent for now. The emperor has only turned thirteen this year, and there is still time to discuss it next year."Nan Jun's complexion was not good, no matter how anxious Sun Hui was, he didn't dare to say anything at this time, so he had to plan to bring up this matter after a while.
