The power of women is highly respected

The lights are on and the palace is bustling tonight. Tonight is New Year's Eve and the "Empress" is hosting a banquet for all her ministers as usual.

"Queen Chen Duan, come, come, let me offer you a toast."

Yan Yu Ni smiled lightly and shifted her gaze away from the person in red clothes playing the piano on the stage.

The Queen Mother really knows how to enjoy herself. This musician has first-rate figures, good looks and musical skills.

His character was not bad either. There were so many people around, but he didn't even look at them even once because he held his breath and had evil thoughts.

The song ended and no one spoke. Seeing this, Yan Yu Ni stopped clapping and cheering and waited for the next show with some boredom.

Someone noticed her curiosity about the man who had just stepped down, so he raised his glass and approached, whispering, "He is the prince presented by the Handan Kingdom. He has a very strong character. Seeing that he was so unwilling to enter the harem, the empress let him go, but on the condition that he was not allowed to eat for free. So, in order to make a living, he let his hair down and became a zither player in the palace. Needless to say, he is a first-rate zither player."

Many people had evil thoughts about him, but they were only thoughts and never put them into practice. After all, he almost entered the Queen's harem and became her bedmate.

"Oh, so that's how it is, Lord Xie Ling. If you hadn't told me, I would never have known that this wonderful person had such a story." After saying that, he offered the other person a glass of wine in return.

After being toasted by people around her, Yan Yu Ni, who was a little drunk, stood up and prepared to leave.

The person behind the bead curtain was about to tell Zhao Yu what he had taught her when something strange happened.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

After hearing this, Yan Yuni, who was only a little drunk, looked up suddenly, while her hands did not stop.

"Pfft"

A chopstick pierced through the assassin's left chest. Yue Yuwei, who was standing nearby, took out his sword and struck her again.

"Assassin, assassin, there is an assassin, protect the queen!"

What happened? Yan Yu Ni really didn't expect that an assassin would appear at this moment.

Are your legs fully healed? Looking at the man who almost stood up, Yan Yu Ni denied it in her heart, and then cursed in her heart, damn, there really is a yellow bird.

The show had stopped long ago, and the Yue Imperial Guards were dispatched in large numbers. Suddenly, the man at the top held his stomach with both hands, spit out blood, and fell to the ground twitching.

Seeing this, Yan Yu Ni took three steps at a time, stepped forward quickly, opened the bead curtain, picked up the "Empress" and was about to leave, "Call the Imperial Physician"

A group of people followed her and escorted them away, fearing that they would encounter any assassins along the way.

Seeing the body of the person in her arms already cold, her heart sank. She placed the "Queen" on the bed, waved to Qingdai to find the real Queen, and asked the imperial physician who was already on the same boat to tell her that the Queen could still be saved.

Doctor Qin looked at the obviously dead person in front of him, tears streaming down his face, and he kept muttering to himself, "What should I do? What should I do? This disaster is about to happen."

At this moment, Yan Yu Ni tore off the human skin mask of the person on the bed, ignoring the other person's almost stopped heart, and said: "The queen is not dead, don't worry about why, just do what I say."

At the same time, King Kang's men intercepted a secret order that was to be sent out of the palace.

It clearly said: The Queen is dead and the time has come.

"what"

Prince Kang Yan Yuying let out an angry roar, "Idiot, idiot! Yu Ziqing, you idiot, it will never be your turn to be the emperor."

She knocked her legs hard, but it was no use! If she could stand up, she would have killed the Queen and taken her place.

Mother Queen, when you go to hell, don't blame the wrong person. It wasn't me who killed you.

However, it seems that you cannot blame others, because you have indeed sat on the throne for too long.

No, I can't just accept my fate. I haven't lost yet. I need to think about it carefully...

The empress passed away suddenly, and her will was not yet signed. The little King Zhunan attacked, and in desperation the princess ascended the throne.

Everything happened so unexpectedly. By the time people realized what was happening, Yan Yuning, wearing a dragon robe, was sitting on the shaky chair.

No, no, I can't. The title of regent is not worthy of me.

Yan Yuying suddenly opened her eyes and came out of her thoughts. No, no, then...what about that person? Will Yan Yuni obey? She won't.

Yan Yu Ni was unwilling to accept the situation but she had no idea what to do. She had no choice but to "take" the military order with an impatient expression and lead all the soldiers of Fengcheng to guard the imperial city.

If I continue for many days without stopping, Yan Yu Ni will scold me. Yan Yu Ying, what a good thing you have done! You are a madman, a beast without a country, a home or a people. You are a beast.

She will blame everything on me, just like the dead queen who blames everything on me.

No, when the dust settles, will it ever settle?

Assuming it's settled and I move into the Regent's Palace... No, everything is wrong.

Shouldn't it be Yu Ziqing who came to force the emperor to abdicate, and I who saved the people of Fengcheng from danger and successfully took over the imperial seal from the Empress?

By then, my legs should be almost healed, and I, a healthy person, can ascend the throne smoothly... Suddenly she thought of something and her eyes brightened.

It won't settle. No matter how powerful Yan Yuni is, there are not enough soldiers in this city to defend it.

How could this happen? Everything is out of control.

How come all my private soldiers were recruited by Yu Ziqing? No, oh no! I shouldn't have raised private soldiers with her.

This person is too ambitious...

The country is vast, war-torn, people are displaced, and the land is torn apart.

Even if Yu Ziqing could occupy the imperial city, she would not be able to defend it, and might even give outsiders an opportunity to take advantage.

By then, the country would probably be torn apart. Why doesn't she understand that?

If Yan Yu Ni knew, she would definitely ask why you don't understand. A cripple like you can't win the support of the people. If you take the throne, not many people will obey you. You can't keep it, so don't think about your destiny. Just go to bed.

Yan Yuying was thinking that it would not be long before the dynasty changed.

The Imperial City was covered in white snow. The King of Zhunan, no... to be more precise, people from Linan were calling out. People were shouting, horses were neighing, it was so lively.

It formed a sharp contrast with the lifeless Fengcheng, as if the two were not in the same country or the same era...