The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

Yin Shuang is not as lively as Yin Yue, nor is her temper as hot as Yin Yue, but she stands there like a cold-faced female Yama, and her momentum is enough to make all the women present feel afraid.

Hearing Nan Xi's words, she responded coldly: "Yes, I will convey it to the prince."

The noble ladies were startled, and their faces instantly became as ugly as they could be.

"Sister, why are you so angry?" Nan Jiao forced a smile, her face still a little pale, "We are all joking, don't take it to heart."

"Joking?" Nan Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Joking about my reputation? I haven't been in a good mood these days, and my brain is not very clear. Yin Yue, write down what they just said, and repeat it to your prince word for word after you go back, and see if the prince thinks it is a joke. If the prince thinks it is, it may be that I am petty."

Yin Yue said coquettishly: "Yes! I will convey it word for word."

Rong Le stared at Nan Xi, his expression gloomy, his eyes full of sarcasm, as if silently mocking Nan Xi for only relying on the title of regent to bully others.

But Nan Xi didn't care at all.

Rong Yu's title is useful, why can't she use it?

Aren't these noble ladies who think they are superior also relying on their own background to bully others? If we really talk about ability, who is better than her?

She suffered too much in her previous life. In this life, she needs to compensate her mother and Rong Yu. No one else can take advantage of her.

"Okay, okay, you are all here for my birthday today, give me some face." Lin Jia smiled and smoothed things over. He reached out to pick up the cup of tea that the maid had just poured and handed it to Nan Xi with both hands. "For the sake of my great uncle, this princess has to act as a peacemaker in addition to being the birthday girl. Calm down, and we will still be friends in the future."

Nan Xi was not angry at first, but when she heard Lin Jia's words, she was suddenly amused.

Great uncle.

Although Rong Yu is not very old, his generation is so high that people have to bow their heads. The late emperor of the late emperor - Rong Yu's father, the Yingwu Emperor, is really as heroic and wise as his imperial title, and is called the Holy Lord by the world.

But what can be compared with his holy name is that he had a romantic life, countless harems, and many children. He had concubines since he was a prince, and had several sons and daughters. After he became emperor, he held a beauty pageant every year, and gave birth to children one by one. The eldest son was later the Emperor Shenwu, Rong Yu's brother, and the father of the current emperor.

Rong Yu was the youngest son of the Yingwu Emperor. He was born when he was sixty years old, and the eldest son was already in his forties. The Yingwu Emperor abdicated at the age of sixty-eight, and the eldest son was nearly fifty when he ascended the throne. Rong Yu was only eight years old at that time, so that the sons and daughters of the Shenwu Emperor were older than Rong Yu.

This resulted in many people in the royal family who were much older than Rong Yu. For example, the eldest princess and the King of Rui had to call Rong Yu "imperial uncle", while the sixteen-year-old Lin Jia could only call him "grand uncle".

Nan Xi thought that she was about the same age as Lin Jia. If she really married Rong Yu, wouldn't she become Lin Jia's great-aunt?

Becoming a grandmother at a young age?

Nan Xi held her forehead, trying not to laugh. She reached out and took off the emerald green bracelet on her wrist. She pursed her lips and smiled faintly: "Jia Jia, this is the jade bracelet I just bought at Mo Yu Pavilion yesterday. My mother spent 10,000 taels of silver on it. If you don't mind the strong smell of money, I'll give it to you as a birthday gift."