On the other side, Li Miaoyin was sitting in her dormitory in a daze, while Song De stood aside with a bow.
"Song De, do you think Yang Xun wants to be the emperor?" Li Miaoyin asked.
Song De was startled and quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I dare not make any assumptions."
Li Miaoyin sighed and continued: "Then, if Yang Xun forces me to abdicate, should I resist? If I just abdicate like this, wouldn't it be too easy for Yang Xun?"
As soon as these words came out, Song De was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Miaoyin in horror: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, do you want to rebel?"
Li Miaoyin: "..."
God, she wants to rebel. She is the emperor of Daqian. How can she rebel? The rebel is obviously Yang Xun, right?
At this time, Song De also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and kowtowed quickly: "Empress, forgive me, I deserve to die, I deserve to die."
Looking at Song De who was kowtowing as if he was pounding garlic, Li Miaoyin sighed helplessly.
"Okay, get up!"
Song De then stood up in fear and stood aside without daring to speak.
Li Miaoyin seemed to have thought of something, and took out two small ingots worth ten taels of silver from her sleeves and handed them to Song De.
"Song De, I only have this little money left, take it."
"Your Majesty, I don't dare!" Song De knelt down again.
"You can take it if I tell you to. If I am really deposed, I will ask Yang Xun to let you live. You have worked hard for my Li family all your life, and in the end I have nothing to reward you. You can give me this money Take it and go back to your hometown to retire!" Li Miaoyin said sadly.
She understood clearly that Yang Xun wanted to proclaim himself emperor, and all the ministers in the court supported Yang Xun. She would not be emperor for long.
"Your Majesty, even if I die, I will die in front of you!" Song De's eyes were firm, and he was already in tears.
Li Miaoyin didn't speak, but looked out the window sadly.
At this moment, Song De wiped his tears and said, "Your Majesty, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."
"explain."
Song De hesitated for a moment, then said: "Your Majesty, have you ever considered forming a dragon-phoenix relationship with King Zhenbei?"
As a slave, it was disrespectful for Song De to say such words, but Song De was afraid that it would be too late if he didn't say it again!
If Yang Xun really proclaims himself emperor, the ministers in the court will definitely advise Yang Xun to eradicate the problem. Li Miaoyin will really have no choice but to die.
But if Li Miaoyin could marry Yang Xun, the situation would be different.
Judging from Yang Xun's character of attaching great importance to love and justice, Li Miaoyin will definitely be able to save his life, and even the ministers in the court would suggest Yang Xun to make Li Miaoyin his queen.
After all, Li Miaoyin is of the bloodline of the previous dynasty. Making Li Miaoyin the queen can stabilize the people's hearts and leave those who are loyal to the Li family speechless.
In this way, Yang Xun's claim to emperor will be smoother.
Of course, the prerequisite for those ministers to suggest that Li Miaoyin be made queen is that Li Miaoyin must become Yang Xun's woman, otherwise Li Miaoyin is a must-kill person in their hearts!
After listening to Song De's words, Li Miaoyin suddenly blushed and started to think carefully while being a little annoyed.
To be honest, it's not like she hasn't thought about this problem, but Yang Xun has so many women, and she is not the only one missing.
And almost the entire harem was occupied by Yang Xun. Yang Xun didn't do anything to her, and he didn't even do anything to her even when he was drunk that day. She even suspected that Yang Xun looked down on her.
Of course, as an empress, she also has her own pride, so naturally she would not ask Yang Xun about this kind of thing.
Song De had noticed before that Li Miaoyin had Yang Xun in mind. Now seeing Li Miaoyin deep in thought, Song De quickly continued:
"Your Majesty, if a woman is chasing a man, you have to take the initiative. I can see that King Zhenbei also cares about you."
"Really? Ahem..."
Li Miaoyin was happy at first, then realized something was wrong and coughed twice in embarrassment.
"Old slave has lived for dozens of years, so he can't be mistaken." Song De said with a smile.
Song De was not lying to Li Miaoyin. After all, with Yang Xun's fiery temper, who in the world would dare to pinch Yang Xun's waist? Could it be that the birthday boy hanged himself because he thought his life was too long?
But not only did the empress pinch her, but Yang Xun didn't embarrass the empress afterwards. Doesn't this explain the problem?
Just as Li Miaoyin was about to say something, Suzaku's voice came from outside: "Is Eunuch Song De here? Your Majesty wants to see you for something."
Seeing Li Miaoyin nodding, Song De responded: "Hey, here we come!"
Song De hurriedly ran out, saluted Suzaku and said, "What are your orders, deputy commander?"
"His name is Zhang Ergou. He is the new father-in-law. The prince asked you to teach him the rules of the palace." Zhuque pointed to Zhang Ergou next to him and said.
"I've met the steward." Zhang Ergou saluted Song De quickly.
Song De suddenly laughed. He didn't know how long it had been since he heard someone call him "Master Manager". Knowing that Zhang Ergou was Yang Xun's man, Song De didn't dare to tell him, so he quickly said:
"Don't worry, Miss Zhuque, I will definitely do a good job."
Then Song De looked at Zhang Ergou: "This father-in-law, come with me!"
…
Yang Xun's inspection lasted until late at night.
In these few hours, Yang Xun's bayonet was red, and he rode his horse thousands of miles, as if he was possessed by the God of War!
After Yang Xun's inspection, it was found that the King of Rus simply sent the princess to him without poisoning her.
Afterwards, Yang Xun sat by the bed, looking at the two Ross princesses sleeping soundly on the bed and the little blood stains on the bed, his eyes full of disdain.
"Huh, so what about foreign girls, they are still no match for me!"
Early the next morning, Yang Xun woke up from his bed and washed and dressed under the service of the palace maid.
However, Yang Xun did not wear a python robe, but asked someone to prepare an ordinary silk and satin costume, because he was leaving the palace today.
After all, he has been here in Qianjing for so long, and he still hasn’t had a good stroll around Qianjing!
Yang Xun first summoned Lu Xun and made Lu Xun the commander of the Military Industry Department, responsible for the establishment of the Military Industry Department, and then called Zhuque Qinglong and Xuanwu.
The three of them were all in disguise. From a distance, they looked like Yang Xun, a rich young master with two guards and a maid.
Just when Yang Xun and others were about to leave the palace, they saw Li Miaoyin outside the palace.
Li Miaoyin's eyes lit up when she saw Yang Xun's appearance and realized that Yang Xun was leaving the palace.
"Yang Xun, do you want to leave the palace? Take me with you!"
She has lived within the palace walls since she was a child and has never left the palace. After she ascended the throne, she had no chance to leave the palace.
Anyway, she has nothing to do all day now, and she also wants to take a look outside the palace.
Yang Xun glanced at Li Miaoyin who was full of expectations, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, hurry up and change clothes. I won't wait for you if you are late."
Li Miaoyin cheered and ran towards her bedroom.
