Zombie travels through time and space to become the empress, who only wants to be a jerk and not att

Qi Yuan, who was standing beside him, bowed to him from his horse, "Master Imperial Master is wise."

Li Xuanji: ...

Several officials of the Yue State delegation at the scene did not react and shouted a few times, "Unify the world, unify the world."

After realizing what was happening, he quickly covered his mouth.

This is too embarrassing.

Xiao Yuanche in the carriage lifted the curtain and looked at Murong Yue standing on the imperial chariot, feeling very complicated.

Is this Qingguo’s plan?

Do you really want to unify the world?

If it is true, then he will be the common ruler of the world in the future? If this plan can succeed.

But the price is that the Kingdom of Yue might be destroyed.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as the Kingdom of Yue still exists, the throne will never be his.

It would be better for me to become Murong Yue's husband and let Murong Yue unify the world.

After thinking about this, he felt much better.

Xiao Yuanshuang's face turned pale.

How could Murong Yue be so shameless! She wanted to unify the world?

Have you asked the Yue Kingdom, the Yun Kingdom, the Xia Kingdom, and the Liao Kingdom?

Besides, the world is so big, does she have the ability to unify it?

But she had to admit that she was still very envious of Murong Yue, as she could express her ambition openly.

Unlike myself...

You can't tell anyone about your desire for the throne.

So be it. Murong Yue knew that what she said was wrong and didn’t want to waste even a second, so she got back into the imperial carriage.

There is a bed and a low table in the cabin-like space.

There are also steaming hot boiled Yuanxiao on top.

The air is filled with the smell of red bean paste.

During the last Lantern Festival, Murong Yue immediately fell in love with this sticky thing.

There were only three in a bowl, and the first time she ate it, she finished ten bowls at once.

Manager Zhu prepared new varieties overnight. In addition to the common sesame-filled ones, there are also red bean, lotus seed paste, peanut, purple sweet potato, taro...

Except for the one with pork belly filling, Murong Yue likes all the others.

I especially like the ones with red bean filling.

Ah Hao was watching the little rabbit and hedgehog in the cage.

"Don't make a fuss. Once we get to the palace, I'll let you out to play."

The convoy moved slowly.

Murong Yue held her chin with one hand and looked at the scene outside through the window.

Mountains, rivers, wild fields.

There are still humans working in the fields.

This was her first time out of the capital.

The smallest is his own Hall of Supreme Harmony, followed by the imperial palace, and then the capital city.

This human base is really huge.

It was larger than any human base he had ever seen.

It seems that finding mother is really difficult.

"Tsk..."

But it’s okay, take your time!

She cheered herself up!

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Ah Hao put the little hedgehog on the table and asked Murong Yue with concern, "Your Majesty, are you feeling cold?"

"No, ah."

Murong Yue withdrew her gaze.

"Ah Hao, have you ever left the Qing Kingdom base?"

Ah Hao was already familiar with what his Majesty meant, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, Ah Hao has been to very few places, and has never left Qing Kingdom."

"Wherever your majesty is, Ah Hao will be there."

Ok.

Then I will take you with me when I go to look for my mother.

Murong Yue said secretly in her heart.

She didn't know what spring hunting was yet, she just thought it was novel.

We arrived at the palace almost at night.

The palace is located halfway up the Yanhuan Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, and at the foot of the mountain is the Chaobai River, which is gradually melting.

At this time of year, the mountains are covered with a layer of hazy green, especially after the rain, some early-blooming mountain flowers are quietly blooming.

The palace was not big, and Murong Yue had exclusive use of the best and highest courtyard.

The other ministers had their own small courtyard.

In fact, during the spring and autumn hunting seasons, these small courtyards were used by the ladies in the palace.

But since Murong Qian came to power, there were no empresses, and these courtyards were given to ministers for use.

Officials of lower positions and some members of the royal family could only share one courtyard.

There weren’t that many yards, so the rich and powerful had to live in tents.

Except for the imperial carriage, all the carriages were parked around and guarded by the imperial guards, so there was no need to worry about safety.

The Vietnamese delegation was assigned to the same courtyard.

But there were only three main rooms and two side rooms in the yard, and there was only one toilet.

"How can we live here?"

Xiao Yuanche was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Xiao Yuanshuang and Yingtao were the only female family members, so naturally they had to live in the same room.

Xiao Yuanche is a prince, so he also has to live in a room.

The remaining two rooms are not enough.

"Go find Murong Anle and ask him to give us a bigger yard. If that doesn't work, give us another yard."

Xiao Yuanche really didn't want to be squeezed by so many people.

Noisy.

Xiao Yuanshuang didn't say anything, which was considered as his tacit agreement to this request.

Lord Pi had no choice, and he didn't want to be squeezed together with those vulgar soldiers, so he went to find Murong Anle.

Murong Anle looked apologetic and pointed to his own yard. "Oh, Lord Pi, to be honest, your yard is the best yard here except for His Majesty's yard."

"Look at what I have here. It's as small as a sparrow's nest."

"There's really nothing I can do about it."

"We were in a hurry and there are really no more courtyards. They are all full. Any changes at this time will only cause more chaos."

"How about...the envoys please bear with me and consider living in tents."

"There are still many tent palaces."

"I..." Lord Pi wanted to curse.

But I couldn't say anything.

After all, it was the Yue delegation themselves that requested to participate in the spring hunt.

He didn't get anything from his side, and when he returned, he was scolded by Xiao Yuanche. He was so depressed.

Han Qi, the head of the army, waved his hand and said, "Hey, Lord Pi, I'll take a few of my subordinates to live in the tent."

"This is the Qing Kingdom's palace, and the imperial guards are here, so the masters will not be in danger."

"We are redundant here."

Han Qi has been living a very fulfilling life since he led the Yue army to station with the Qing army in the suburbs of Beijing.

In the morning, I trained with the Qing army, in the afternoon I had individual exercises with the young generals, and in the evening I had cultural classes.

As a result, he has learned a lot more words now.

Moreover, there is even a course in the cultural curriculum of the Qing army that specifically analyzes famous battles in history.

Why fight, why win, why lose, how else can we fight?

He listened with great interest.

With three full meals a day, his face was rosy and he even secretly changed his belt twice.

And the more they get along, the more they like the atmosphere of the Qing army.

Although it was a bit wrong to think this way...but he couldn't help it.

In particular, he and several young generals from Yue State also participated in a rally.

They marched for 50 kilometers, and then in an empty city, they split into two groups, one to defend the city and the other to attack, and then they switched sides.

Everyone used wooden sticks as weapons.

He fought with great pleasure that time.

He even attacked the Vietnamese soldiers who were assigned to the opposing camp.

Later I learned that this training city was actually built specifically for this purpose.

When he heard the empress say that she wanted to unify the world today, his first reaction was, "Sure, Qing can do it."

That time he was frightened.

But now I have calmed down.

We'll talk about it when the two countries are about to go to war...

What he had to do now was to leave this yard. He didn't want to share a bed with Mr. Pi and other literary people...