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The emperor was once again shocked by his daughter's aura. He didn't think it was wrong, but he knew that this road would be very difficult to walk. "Your idea is so absurd in the eyes of the whole court. The Queen Mother, the Queen, all the concubines in the harem, your brothers and the whole court will oppose you regardless of everything. They will unite to fight against you and stop your ambition at all costs. The road to becoming an emperor is not as simple as confiscating property when you have evidence and whipping people when you get angry. If you make enemies with all the noble families, you may not even sit on the chair before you sit on it..." Yun Qingyu interrupted him casually, raised her hand slightly, and said calmly: "Son, I am mentally prepared. Son is different from those idiots." Although Yun Qingyu is a princess, she has more kingly aura than the prince and is more suitable to be the emperor. The emperor was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to react. Although those sons were indeed a little stupid, they were still his sons after all. Qingyu called them idiots and straw bags, which made him, as the emperor, feel uncomfortable. He wanted to save some face for his brothers. The emperor was almost in agreement. After a moment of silence, he asked Yun Qingyu seriously, his eyes focused and serious: "You want to be the first person to break the rules, and you will inevitably face many obstacles. I will not help you, let alone favor you. If I agree, what can you bring to Western Qi?" Yun Qingyu responded firmly, his eyes bright and fiery, and his voice sonorous and powerful: "The country is stable, the territory is intact, the economy is prosperous, and the army is strong." The emperor was excited and slightly moved, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes. What Yun Qingyu said was exactly what he cared about. Although he had not been able to do it for various reasons since he ascended the throne, it was not entirely his incompetence, but he still felt regretful. He wanted to drink tea, but found that he had already drunk all the tea. The emperor put down the teacup helplessly. Chen Hai was not around. Yun Qingyu was frowning slightly, wondering whether he should add more tea or hold back for a while before drinking it. Suddenly, he heard him speak in a calm and cold voice: "Chen Gonggong." Chen Hai heard the summons and hurriedly opened the door and entered, bowing and saying: "Your servant is here." Yun Qingyu calmly ordered: "Serve your father." He bowed to the emperor again, his movements elegant and respectful: "Thank you for your permission, your father. Son will take his leave first."
The emperor was slightly stunned, a little confused, thinking to himself, since he has already thanked me, then it should be approved, right? If I can see the grand scene that Qingyu said in my lifetime, what if I let him do it? Yun Qingyu listened to the emperor's approval and expectation, and walked out of the Imperial Palace calmly. What he saw was Xin Yao and several Attendant standing outside waiting for him to go back to the palace. So Eldest Princess led his handsome male favorites to the outside of the palace and took two carriages back to the palace. Hong Yu reluctantly squeezed into a carriage with the other Attendant, pouted his lips slightly, and complained sullenly: "I also want to ride in a carriage with His Highness." Qilin glanced at him with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "How about you fight with Xin Yao? Xin Yao's martial arts value is above ours." Hong Yu's body shrank slightly, and he felt that sitting in this carriage was quite comfortable. He pouted his lips and said: "I am naturally beautiful and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I would never do such rude things." In another carriage, Yun Qingyu just wanted to speak when he heard Xin Yao's active and tangled voice, so he decided to listen first before speaking. Xin Yao couldn't help but think of what Yun Qingyu said in the palace. Although that sentence was meant to tell Qi Yun not to have unrealistic fantasies, it also made Xin Yao realize his own shortcomings. He thought to himself that it was difficult to be the master's Attendant. Fortunately, I was the master's man, but if I were to follow those standards, I seemed to be a bit far behind. At present, it seems that the only thing I can show off is martial arts. Thinking of his poor chess skills, Xin Yao couldn't help but lower his head slightly, with a look of shame on his face. Although he had a unique advantage and could rely on his status as a shadow guard to get along with his master day and night, his talents in all aspects were not as good as those of Hong Yu who was clamoring for favor every day. How to be the master's Consort? You can't decide your birth, but you can achieve strong skills through hard work. Yun Qingyu leaned against the carriage, with a playful look in his eyes, admiring Xin Yao's handsome face and his interesting thoughts, and laughed softly.
"From today on, This Palace will officially plan the path to becoming the empress. Xin Yao, do you have anything to say?" Xin Yao immediately knelt down with a "thump", his eyes firm and his expression serious as he expressed his loyalty: "Subordinate will be the sharpest sword in the master's hand, Subordinate will redouble his efforts to make it easier for the master to use. But Subordinate is stupid, I hope the master will not hesitate to teach me." Xin Yao did not use the word "teach", but "train" instead. Yun Qingyu secretly complained in his heart, did he learn this trick to win favor from Hong Yu? Now, Yun Qingyu has officially started planning the path to becoming the empress. Xin Yao wants to be the sharpest and most versatile sword in Yun Qingyu's hand, so that he can be qualified to be the master's Consort with peace of mind. But he seemed to know nothing except his looks and martial arts. He wanted to learn the strengths of the Attendant in the backyard and ask the master to teach him. Hearing this, Yun Qingyu also felt that he should indeed teach Xin Yao more about writing, otherwise he would just say these lewd words and flirt with others without knowing it. Yun Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Xin Yao and asked: "How do you want This Palace to teach you?" Xin Yao responded honestly with a hint of desire in his eyes: "Subordinate wants to learn military tactics and strategies. If possible, I also want to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." He felt that only by becoming a versatile person in both literature and martial arts could he serve his master better and stay by his master's side forever without being despised.
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