"Your Highness, His Majesty's Shadow Guards are currently in Yizhuang."

Murong Jin yawned. "It's alright, let him have some fun, just don't let him know that Yizhuang is my territory."

The letter in her hand, sent by her father, left her speechless and helpless.

Her father feared she would rebel and be scorned by everyone.

From a young age, she was taught to dedicate herself wholeheartedly to the country and its people.

And the character in the book did just that, but unexpectedly became the so-called villain, all because of the white moonlight in the male protagonist's heart.

She never saw her "white moonlight" before she died, so the existence of this "white moonlight" is probably nonsense.

"Also two."

"Your subordinate is here."

"Do you think His Majesty can shoulder this responsibility?"

Yi Er understood what Murong Jin meant, "I don't know."

"His Majesty has only been on the throne for two years. Although his governance plans are generally mediocre, and the things he has done behind the scenes are enough to prove that he is doing them for the people, his methods are still lacking."

Murong Jin chuckled lightly, "Then let him train some more." Once Di Junlan becomes the so-called wise ruler, she will gracefully retire.

If he's afraid that her position will affect him, then she's not someone who can't afford to lose the position of regent.

Even after learning the contents of the book, she never gave up on the Great Cheng Kingdom.

An emperor can be replaced, but she will not allow the Great Cheng Kingdom to be changed.

Moreover, she really couldn't understand why the late emperor had made her the regent, simply because of her abilities? Or were there other reasons?

When I see my father, I'll ask him about it.

...

"My lord, the Regent was seriously injured and poisoned during the war in Wumang Kingdom. His legs are now paralyzed, and his martial arts are completely ruined..."

According to the latest investigation, Di Junlan knew what had happened to Murong Jin. He frowned slightly and asked, "Is it serious?"

"Yes, he's been rescued, but I heard his personality has become a bit unpredictable. He'll probably be back in the capital soon."

Emperor Junlan had met this regent once, and only once. It was when Murong Jin was not yet the regent, when he entered the palace to see his father, the emperor. Murong Jin stood there neither humble nor arrogant, and his dignified appearance made Emperor Junlan remember the man's appearance.

Not only is he handsome, but he is also very strong.

That one meeting was all it took for him to realize that this person was not someone to be trifled with.

A person's outward appearance and inner self are different. Murong Jin appears gentle and refined, but behind her lies a cunning and scheming person.

Over the past three years, most of the things he did in secret were discovered by Murong Jin's people, which made it clear that this person could not be acted upon rashly.

"Let's wait and see."

"yes."

Six months later, Murong Jin had been regent for more than three years, yet he had never returned to the capital. However, he held absolute power in the capital, a fact that many people understood but never openly acknowledged.

Upon her return to the capital, as the city gates opened wide, Murong Jin heard cheers and shouts from many people welcoming her back.

Sitting in her wheelchair, listening to the sounds outside, Murong Jin felt a pang of emotion. For so many years on the border, she had been protecting not only Da Cheng, but also the people of Da Cheng, and her own home.

The sound of orderly footsteps came from outside, and Yi Er's voice rang in her ears, "Master, General Li and the Prime Minister have arrived."

Murong Jin had the car door opened and looked at the people opposite him, saying, "Long time no see, General Li, Prime Minister Ming."

"Your subjects have met with the Regent."

Looking at the two people bowing to him, Murong Jin waved his hand, his face expressionless, his voice cold and indifferent, "No need for formalities."

"Your Majesty has ordered me to come and welcome the Regent."

Murong Jin: "Your Majesty is very kind."

Prime Minister Ming looked at the young regent. Although he was dissatisfied with the late emperor's edict, he dared not say anything. After all, the regent had indeed repelled the enemy army that came to invade Dacheng and had military merits.

Outside the imperial city, Prime Minister Ming watched Murong Jin alight from the carriage, and his eyes involuntarily furrowed when he saw him sitting in a wheelchair.

Paralyzed?

I thought it was just gossip, but I never imagined that this once-proud son of heaven would now be a useless person...

That's not quite right either. After all, his status and position are what they are. He is the regent, second only to the emperor, and even the prime minister has to show him some respect.

Moreover, the late emperor had entrusted military power to the regent, so he was not afraid that the regent would rebel.

When the Great Cheng Kingdom changes, what should they do? What should the Great Cheng Kingdom do? What should the people do?

Looking at the young man in the wheelchair in front of him, Prime Minister Ming's eyes held a mixture of anticipation and gloom.

If the Regent were to harm the Great Cheng Kingdom, he would risk his life to perish with him and protect His Majesty.

The Golden Palace.

"The Regent has arrived!!"

A sharp voice came from outside. The civil and military officials heard the sound of something turning and looked over. They saw a wheelchair appear, and the young man sitting in it was still as spirited as he was back then. It was as if the paralysis of his legs had no effect on him at all.

Some veteran officials still remember when the late emperor was alive, he was only nineteen years old at the time, yet he dared to kill someone in the Golden Palace. He killed the assassin who was trying to kill the emperor right in front of the late emperor, and the scene of blood splattering on the spot is still vivid in their memories.

"Your subject, Murong Jin, pays respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!"

He remained composed and dignified, sitting in his wheelchair with his eyes fixed on the person in the higher position.

The others' expressions changed; the Regent was only verbally respectful, not even kneeling...

Emperor Junlan looked at this young general, the young regent. To be honest, Murong Jin was only five years older than him, yet he had many great achievements, as well as his methods and abilities.

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