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Lin Si Lan rolled her eyes and looked at Lin Shu Qian with a smile. "Elder sister, do you know that our Grand Yi Army has won a great victory in Mo Bei?" "In the beginning of spring, I would be returning to the capital, thinking that I would be in the capital in a few days."

Lin Shushang shook his head. People in the palace never told her anything about what had happened outside.

However, the Da Yi and Mo Bei tribes had fought for decades, so this victory was also a good thing.

"Elder sister, do you know who is leading the army? "He's a very young general!" Lin Si Lan had an evil smile on her face. She definitely didn't have any good intentions.

Lin Shu Qian: "?" Why did you tell me this? Should I know this person?

Lin Si Lan saw that Lin Shushuang didn't say anything and happily smiled. "It's Qi Mingxuan. Elder sister, don't you remember him?"

Qi Mingxuan? The name sounded familiar.

After recalling for a long time, a little black fatty appeared in Lin Shu's mind.

The little black fatty was two years older than Lin Shu Qian, the only son of the town's edge king. He was not even as tall as Lin Shu Qian, and his face was full of holes and holes.

When he was young, he came to find Lin Shushang because he had nothing to do, and he always paid his respects to him. However, he had a problem with his sense of aesthetics, the only things he sent to Lin Shushang were headless dragonflies, butterflies without wings, and wild flowers with missing petals.

His friend, Qi Mingxuan, was extremely wronged. He had personally caught all of these himself, but Lin Shushang had never appreciated any of them.

Afterwards, Blacky, Qi Mingxuan, followed the town's King to Mo Bei, and that went on for ten years.

Lin Si Lan looked at Lin Shu Qian's expression and knew that she remembered. She smiled evilly and said, "Big sister, I still remember that Qi Mingxuan really likes you!" I wonder if he grew up after all these years. "

Lin Shu felt a chill run down her spine. She thought back to Qi Mingxuan's round black face and his front teeth, which let out wind at the very beginning.

"Big sister is indeed worthy of being called the number one beauty in the capital. Anyone who likes big sister is an outstanding person. The late emperor is wise and wise, and Qi Mingxuan is a young general.

It wasn't enough to just get Mu Rong Ping to hate her, but to get along with Qi Mingxuan?

He decided that he would return and have Murong Jie send Xu Wenlian to Mo Bei to raise sheep!

Lin Shu slapped the table very seriously. "How dare you! This one is the empress dowager of Dayi. Aren't you afraid of being punished by this one for insulting my reputation?"

Lin Si Lan saw that Lin Shu had been angered, so she could only kneel down and beg for forgiveness. "Elder sister, please forgive me. It was my younger sister who spoke bluntly and did not understand."

"Get out." Lin Shu lightly rubbed her temples. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she went to find Lin Si Lan to enter the palace.

It seemed like the palace was too boring. It had been too long since anyone had a quarrel with her, resulting in her lack of proficiency. She had actually lost to that damned girl Lin Si Lan.

Lin Si Lan left the Phoenix Perch Palace, her eyes filled with the joy of victory. Every time Lin Shu Qian said that she couldn't win against her, she would use her identity to suppress her.

For the next few days, Lin Shushang did not sleep well. In his dreams, Mu Rong Ping smiled obscenely as he tried to pull her clothes. At other times, it was the little black fatty who was a head shorter than her who had bared his teeth while giving her a bunch of wild flowers.

"..."

With the triumphant return of the army, the happiest person was Murong Jie.

One had to know that Mo Bei and Da Yi had been at loggerheads for decades, and they had constantly been at loggerheads, but no one could beat them. They had spent an unknown amount of military salary every year.

Who would have thought that the moment he ascended the throne, the news already came from Mo Bei. What did this mean? This meant that he was the true son of the dragon, the king of the world!

Murong Jie began to expand. Not only did he reward the soldiers and soldiers of the three armies, he even waved his hand and arranged a welcoming banquet in the palace.

Even the families with daughters in the capital were getting excited. With so many young talents entering the capital in an instant, and they had just been rewarded by the emperor for their meritorious deeds, what a great candidate for a son-in-law!

Lin Shushang, the young and attractive widow, felt that she was not fit to participate in such a grand event, but Murong Jie, no matter what he said, still allowed the empress dowager to attend.

How high were the requirements for a banquet that even the empress dowager was attending! How much he valued his men!

As the main general, Qi Mingxuan would definitely come to pay his respects. However, Lin Shushuang was afraid that if she saw Qi Mingxuan's chubby face that appeared in her nightmares all day long, she would do something that would cause her to lose her composure.

What if the soldiers thought that she had insulted the general and rushed forward to cut her down? She still didn't want to go to the underground to see Mu Rong Ping!

But Lin Shu Qian said that he couldn't win Murong Jie, so he had to go as soon as he agreed, and he also had to show off his authority as the empress dowager.

On the day of the banquet, the palace was already bustling with activity before dawn. As the empress dowager, Lin Shushuang didn't have to wake up so early, but she did.

Qi Mingxuan's chubby face had been lingering in her dreams, causing her to be unable to sleep soundly.

Lin Shushang looked at himself in the mirror and realized that his already fair skin was showing a hint of sickness, delicate yet pitiful.

Lin Shuqiang touched her own face. Suddenly, she felt a sense of sorrow. The face she was so proud of had become the beginning that would ruin her entire life.

"Qiu Rong, change your clothes." Lin Shushang put some rouge on his face to make himself look better.

Qiu Rong had prepared a simple dress for Lin Shuqian today. There was a phoenix embroidered with silver thread, and a luminous pearl in the phoenix eye. It was both low-key and gorgeous, fitting Lin Shuqian's current status.

Lin Shu looked at herself in the mirror. The ancients did not bully her, but wanted to be filial. The white dress made her look even better.

"..."

When the time came, a mama would come to fetch Lin Shuqian. She was the empress dowager, and didn't have many proper etiquette rules to follow. As long as she sat there dignified and proper, she would speak less.

Lin Shu got on the phoenix chariot, and heard that the palace was bustling with noise and excitement, and couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. In the past, she loved to stand out at banquets of all sizes, and she couldn't wait for everyone to look at her.

As long as she appeared, no one would be able to beat her limelight, but no one dared to look her in the eye anymore.

The emperor and empress were already in their places, and the soldiers and courtiers outside had long since been prepared.

Soon, the welcoming banquet officially began.

The drums sounded, and Lin Shushuang and the Emperor went out to receive the worship of the three armies. Long live the empress dowager and the empress.

Lin Shu Qian looked down at the black mass of people below and suddenly felt like crying. They were so young and full of vigor. The whole palace was shaking at the sound of their shouts, unlike the gloomy and lifeless palace.

After the process was over, the three sat back in their seats, waiting for the generals to come greet them.

The first to arrive was the commander of the army, Wang Qiyuan. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was nine feet tall.

When Wang Xing had finished his salute, the next target was the main general, Qi Mingxuan.

Lin Shushang wanted to cover her eyes, but when she thought of that round face in her dream, she felt really uncomfortable.

As Qi Mingxuan ascended to the hall, he saw Lin Shushang, who was frowning slightly with a mournful expression on his face, propping up his forehead with one hand.

Was she really so sad for the late emperor? Qi Mingxuan couldn't help but clench his fists.