Outside Qianjing City, the civil and military officials and the people waited for another hour before they saw the team of King Zhenbei coming slowly.
Yang Xun, dressed in a black gold python robe, rode side by side with Li Miaoyin, followed by five thousand Jin Yiwei with swords on their waists and wearing flying fish uniforms. After the Jin Yiwei, there were countless black armored cavalry like a tide.
Seeing these cavalry, Luo Yongzhi and Lan Youtu's eyes were filled with excitement that could not be concealed. With such an elite division, why should they be afraid of King Pingnan?
"I pay my respects to the empress, and to the King of Zhenbei. Long live the empress, and the King of Zhenbei is a thousand years old!"
Luo Yongzhi and Lan Youtu took the lead and knelt on the ground, and all the civil and military officials behind them also knelt down.
"Greetings to the Empress and King Zhenbei!"
When the people saw this, they also knelt down and worshiped. Their shouts were like a landslide and a tsunami, deafening.
Before Li Miaoyin could speak, Yang Xun rode his horse forward and said loudly: "I have been ordered by the empress to lead the troops south to defend the capital to resist the rebels!"
"Generals, listen to the order and follow me into the city!"
Yang Xun is a person who is afraid of trouble. The people have been waiting here for a long time, and Yang Xun is too lazy to talk nonsense.
With a wave of his hand, 80,000 Xuanjia troops followed Yang Xun slowly into Qianjing City amid hundreds of thousands of people kneeling in worship.
Qianjing City has been the capital of the Qian Dynasty for more than three hundred years. It covers a vast area and has strong city defenses. It is more than enough to accommodate 80,000 people.
When the last cavalry entered the city gate, Li Miaoyin's eyes showed a trace of bitterness. From now on, it was her Li family who had the final say in the capital.
"drive!"
Sighing, Li Miaoyin whipped her whip and rode her horse into the city, heading straight for the imperial city.
It was only at this moment that the civil and military officials and the people slowly stood up and looked in the direction of the city gate with some palpitations.
The sense of oppression brought by the Xuanjia Army was too strong, especially the group of people kneeling at the front. When the war horses galloped over their heads, their whole bodies were trembling and they almost ran out of urine. .
Lan Suisui also stood up at this time, rubbing her sore and painful knees, with unconcealable joy on her face.
She just saw it with her own eyes. Far from being crooked, Yang Xun is extremely handsome and talented, comparable to the reader in front of the screen. He also has the aura of looking down on the world, as if in his eyes, everything in the world is an ant. generally.
The thought that such a talented and handsome man would soon become her husband made her feel happy.
"My uncle is so handsome. If I get this husband, I will die without regrets!" The maid beside her said happily with her eyes closed and her face flushed, as if she was imagining something.
"Go, go, don't worry!" Lan Suisui glared at the maid, but she was extremely proud in her heart.
I don’t know how many daughters of princes and nobles would secretly say yes after seeing Yang Xun today, but what’s the use? Yang Xun belongs to her, and she, Lan Suisui, is the future Princess of Zhenbei!
Women love to compare, and when she thought of the surprised expressions on her young ladies' faces when they found out she was about to marry Yang Xun, she felt secretly happy.
"Suisui, what are you talking about, uncle, husband, why can't I understand?" Luo Tangji asked doubtfully, already having a bad premonition in his heart.
Lan Suisui snorted and turned her head to the side, not bothering to pay attention to Luo Tangji.
Although Luo Tangji is the son of the prime minister and has a prominent background, compared with Yang Xun, he is like a rotten fish. Naturally, she, Lan Suisui, will not take a second look!
The maid smiled disdainfully, glanced at Luo Tangji and said: "Mr. Luo, to tell you the truth, our young lady has already been engaged to the King of Zhenbei, and it's a finger-to-tip marriage. You'd better give up! "
"Why did you tell him this?" Lan Suisui looked at the maid reproachfully, but she was very satisfied in her heart.
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at Luo Tangji.
Luo Tangji's face was pale and he stood there blankly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"No, it's impossible. Yang Xun is far away in Beiyan. How could they have an engagement? This is not true, not true! Ah!"
Luo Tangji wailed and knelt on the ground helplessly.
Officials and people coming and going looked at him with strange eyes.
Luo Tangji looked up at the sky, his eyes were red, and he felt that his heart ached so much, as if something beloved had been taken away.
At this moment, a tear streaked from the corner of his eye, followed closely by a big mouth.
"Ouch!" Luo Tangji covered his face and looked at the old man in front of him aggrievedly, "Dad, why did you hit me?"
"Your special mother is shouting and screaming, why are you so crazy?" Luo Yongzhi said, and looked around, and found that many passers-by were suppressing laughter, and his face turned red with anger.
A trace of loneliness flashed in Luo Tangji's eyes, he lowered his head and sighed, and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "Oh, you will understand when you reach my age."
"I'll beat you to death, you little beast!" Luo Yongzhi took off his official boots and slapped Luo Tangji in the face.
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In the Imperial Palace, Yangxin Hall, Li Miaoyin sat on the dragon chair, frowning deeply as she looked at Yang Xun who was looking around in the middle and east of the hall.
At this moment, Yang Xun touched the golden dragon on the pillar and said, "How much does it cost to build such a palace? I also want to build one in Beiyan."
Hearing this, Li Miaoyin, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked ugly, and Song De, who had his head lowered beside him, didn't even dare to breathe.
In Beiyan Xiu Palace, this is simply treason!
He came to Beijing with Yang Xun. Although he didn't see with his own eyes how Yang Xun of Bailongting treated Li Miaoyin, he had heard a little bit that the King of Zhenbei didn't take his empress seriously at all!
Although he was a little angry in his heart, he did not dare to say another word, otherwise the Phoenix Guard Commander would be his fate.
Li Miaoyin didn't say anything, but Yang Xun spoke again: "I really like this palace so much, why don't I stay here today?"
As soon as these words came out, Song De suddenly felt excited and couldn't help but glance at Li Miaoyin quietly.
The palace is full of maids, as well as the concubines left behind by the former young emperor Li Qian. As a vassal king with a different surname, Yang Xun, how can he behave appropriately living in the palace?
Besides, everyone knows that Yang Xun is lustful and even takes women with him when fighting. If he lives in this palace...
As the chief internal officer, if he didn't speak at this time, his life might not be saved.
Thinking of this, Song De said bravely: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this matter..."
Before Song De finished speaking, he came into contact with Yang Xun's cold eyes. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his whole body shaking like chaff.
"You slave, you are so brave!"
"Why, it's you who begged me to come. When I came, I wanted to stay in the palace, but you didn't let me. What's the point?"
"I don't have a palace in the capital. If I don't live in the palace, why should I sleep on the street?"
The King of Zhenbei was a king with a different surname who guarded the frontier. He was not allowed to enter the capital without summons, so he did not build a mansion in the capital.
After saying that, Yang Xun looked at Li Miaoyin again: "Empress, I want to live in the palace, do you have any objections?"
