The shouts represent the respect for Zhao Yanxun and also show the loyalty of the soldiers.
They come from various departments of the Military and Horse Division. After returning this time, they will disperse everywhere and lead others to make contributions.
The commendation meeting of the previous dynasty was still going on, but the loud shouts from Yong'an Palace also reached the inner palace of the palace.
Listening to the shouts from the previous court, the maids walking in the corridor couldn't help but talk about it.
"With the prince here, we don't have to be afraid of those monsters at all!"
"Of course, that's the prince...the prince to whom destiny belongs!"
"Don't just talk, be careful where you step. If you spill the medicine, you will suffer a lot!"
Several maids fell silent, but within a few seconds, someone immediately spoke up again: "Tell me, will the prince be the emperor in the future?"
Everyone was silent for a while. These words are not easy to say carelessly. The word "emperor" carries too much weight.
A few seconds later, one of the maids still couldn't help but replied: "I heard from those officials that Prince Chengtian Yingren was sent by God to save the world... If Prince doesn't become the emperor, who else can?"
Do?"
Why do a few maids dare to discuss whether Zhao Yanxun should be emperor or not?
Because they felt from the bottom of their hearts that the position of emperor should be filled by Zhao Yanxun, and they would not think about the fact that there was an emperor in the capital.
Did you see that Zhao Yanxun's sanctity comes from himself, and the legitimacy of being an emperor does not require the certification of the old emperor.
"If the prince becomes the emperor, wouldn't the princess become the queen? Then the queen will be pregnant with a prince of dragon seed!"
Hearing that these people's discussions were getting more and more over the line, the older maid immediately scolded: "Shut up, everyone. If anyone dares to talk more and disturbs the queen's rest, everyone will be punished when they go back!"
After these words, the maids shut up. At this moment, they had arrived outside Yongfu Palace.
However, Xue Baoyun, whom they were worried about disturbing, was awakened by the shouts from the front.
Yuzhu was staying by the bedside. When Xue Baojun woke up, he immediately came forward to serve him.
"Your Majesty, wake up!"
With the help of two maids, Xue Baoyun slowly sat up from the bed, looking completely out of sorts.
"What's the sound outside?" Xue Baoyun asked.
"Reporting to your Majesty, the prince is in court, and those people are shouting long live!"
"How long have I slept?" Xue Baoyun asked.
After breakfast, she felt that her body was soft, so she lay on the bed and fell asleep.
"To tell you the truth, you have been asleep for almost half an hour!"
"Hel me up!"
"yes!"
Immediately afterwards, Yuzhu personally stepped forward to help Xue Baoyun slowly get up from the bed.
The two of them stopped when they reached the door. The temperature outside was extremely low, and there was a high possibility of catching wind chill when they went out.
"I really want to go out for a walk!" Xue Baoyun sighed.
But no one dared to accept this, and no one dared to take this risk.
Seeing no one responded, Xue Baoyun couldn't help but laugh. After looking around a few times, she asked: "Why don't you see Shiyun?"
Yuzhu replied: "Back to the queen, Miss Hou went to the kitchen and said she wanted to make a pot of chicken soup for the queen herself!"
A smile appeared on Xue Baojun's lips. Hou Shiyun's performance was not in vain for her care for this woman.
At this moment, Hou Shiyun led the maid into the palace gate of Yongfu Palace.
"Mother, why did you come out?"
Seeing Xue Baojun appear at the door, Hou Shiyun was so anxious that she immediately went to greet him.
After heating up his hands, Hou Shiyun took Xue Baoyun's arm and said, "My dear, you'd better go in quickly, it's bright outside!"
The two returned to the house together, and a maid also arrived with a food box, which contained chicken soup prepared by Hou Shijun.
In order to take good care of Xue Baojun, Hou Shiyun worked hard these days and even learned cooking skills.
Xue Baoyun saw all this, so her feelings for Hou Shiyun deepened.
At this moment, Hou Shiyun was carefully serving chicken soup. Looking at her beautiful face and slender figure, Xue Baoyun had an idea.
"Come on...sister, give it a try!"
When saying this, Hou Shiyun had already handed the spoon to Xue Baoyun's mouth.
After taking two sips in a row, Xue Baojun slowly said: "Sister, you are already a grown man, but have you ever thought about your future?"
Hou Shiyun was stunned for a moment and froze in place. She didn't understand what Xue Baoyun meant.
"Sister, did my sister act poorly and offend her?" Hou Shiyun said slightly aggrieved.
Xue Baoyun couldn't help but laugh. Hou Shiyun's expression at the moment made her feel funny, but for Hou Shiyun, this was a big deal.
If she was kicked out of the palace, she really didn't know how to deal with herself.
She was a daughter, a helpless woman, and she had no hope of getting married. She was kicked out of the palace and had no choice but to die.
"Why did my sister say this?"
"Isn't sister trying to drive me out of the palace?" Tears were already welling up in Hou Shiyun's eyes.
"My good sister, how can I drive you out of the palace? Don't think wrongly!" Xue Baoyun grabbed Hou Shiyun's jade hand and said.
At this time, Xue Baojun no longer pretended, but said bluntly: "Sister, you have also seen that I am now pregnant with the prince's blood, and I will no longer be able to serve the prince, so sister wants to..."
In fact, when Xue Baoyun said this, Hou Shiyun already understood the meaning, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Hou Shiyun is definitely willing to be Zhao Yanxun's woman.
In this world where the weak eat the strong, women naturally rely on the strong to survive, and Zhao Yanxun is the strongest person Hou Shiyun knows.
What's more, after staying in the palace for so long, she could often see Zhao Yanxun, and over time she developed a love for him.
Although she was willing, Hou Shiyun didn't realize it because of her daughter's family's reserve, so she didn't say a word.
In fact, Xue Baoyun was a little embarrassed at this time, after all, she was also a daughter.
But whenever she thinks that she will not be able to sleep with her, and her husband will be "occupied" by Huang Rongrong and Lin Jingyu, Xue Baoyun will feel extremely unhappy.
So she must say what needs to be said.
"My sister has also reached the age of leaving the cabinet. Now that your family is no longer here, the so-called elder sister is like a mother... I have to consider you!"
These words can be considered polite and polite, and they can be regarded as a fig leaf pulled by Xue Baojun.
"Sister, if you have anything to say, just say it!" Hou Shiyun lowered her head, her face already turning crimson.
So Xue Baoyun directly opened the door and said: "I want you to serve the prince, and I will give you a title when the time comes. What do you think?"
Seeing that she had guessed correctly, Hou Shiyun was even more ashamed. She was excited but also worried about gains and losses.
Xue Baoyun smiled slightly and said: "If you are willing, the west side hall will be your bedroom, and we sisters will still live together in the future!"
They still live together, this is actually to better control Hou Shiyun.
Although sisters have a deep love, they are not one and the same, and there are still some precautions that must be taken.
Seeing that Hou Shiyun remained silent, Xue Baoyun couldn't help but said anxiously: "My good sister, please say something!"
Hou Shiyun's voice was like an ant's gnat: "But it's up to my sister to make the decision!"
In this way, the matter was settled, and Xue Baoyun smiled and said: "I can't remember this matter, I have to think about it in the long run!"
