Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Pampering My Little Husband

Late at night, Han Zixuan saw a familiar person appear in her home.

He raised an eyebrow, looking at the newcomer, "What are you doing here?"

Shouldn't she be very busy these days? Why are you looking for her?

Yingfeng coughed lightly and clasped his hands in a fist salute. "Ahem, Lady Han, I am here by order of His Majesty to summon Han Zixuan to the palace!"

Your Majesty, this is naturally Feng Xiyue. Han Zixuan was not too surprised that she was able to ascend the throne.

"But why are you looking for me at this time?" he asked suspiciously.

"Looking for me? Are you sure?"

Yingfeng nodded. "Confirmed!"

"what's up?"

"I do not know, but Lady Han will know when she meets His Majesty!"

Han Zixuan paused slightly when she realized she couldn't get any information out of him.

Seeing that she couldn't get any information from him, Han Zixuan gave up and nodded, "Let's go then!"

It's been more than a year since the two of them last saw each other!

The night was as dark as ink, and Han Zixuan followed Yingfeng unimpeded to the palace.

The cold moonlight shone down, coating the golden glazed tiles of the Taiji Hall with a chilling silver edge, exuding an air of mystery and majesty.

All was quiet around them, and the palace servants hurried about as Han Zixuan was led into the palace.

After leading the person into the hall, Yingfeng left, and Han Zixuan looked at the silent palace.

Han Zixuan looked around on her own!

Looking at the magnificent palace, I couldn't help but nod. No wonder so many people wanted to climb up there.

At the pinnacle of power, one holds the power of life and death over others!

There are also so many rare and precious treasures; everything displayed here is a masterpiece.

This is something you can't even see in modern museums!

Just as she was gazing intently at a glazed lion in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

A voice suddenly came from behind, "Do you like it?"

Han Zixuan slowly turned around and met the composed Feng Xiyue!

A year ago, Feng Xiyue might have still retained a touch of naivety and gentleness, with a cautiousness in her eyes as she first ventured into political intrigue.

Now she exudes the unique majesty and coldness of an emperor, and her gait is steady.

His eyebrows and eyes exuded the decisiveness of a person in a superior position, and his whole person radiated a captivating aura from the inside out.

When Feng Xiyue saw Han Zixuan, her eyes still showed joy and ease.

Han Zixuan also slightly curled the corners of her lips. "If you like it, can you still give it to me?"

She said it was a gift, not a reward, and her gaze remained calmly fixed on Feng Xiyue.

Feng Xiyue's identity is now different from what it used to be.

She wanted to see how the two of them would get along.

If Feng Xiyue considers herself superior, she has no interest in flattering or fawning over her.

Feng Xiyue laughed heartily, "Hehe, here you go! See if there's anything else you like!"

I've had them all delivered to your residence.

"Oh? Then thank you in advance, Your Majesty!"

Why not take it? This is a rare find, perfect for giving to her little darlings when I get back.

Feng Xiyue casually walked up to Han Zixuan, raised an eyebrow and looked her up and down.

"It's been over a year since I last saw you, and you're still the same. I thought you would change your attitude and flatter me a little."

I was prepared to make fun of you, but it seems I was overthinking it!

She had indeed imagined what it would be like when Han Zixuan saw her again.

However, we still hope that Han Zixuan will continue to maintain her calm and easygoing nature.

Han Zixuan smiled gently, "It seems you've seen a lot of flattery these past few days."

Seeing me like this, I'm sure you're disappointed!

"Oh well, don't be disappointed. Just keep it that way!"

If it's truly as they say, then I despise you!

The two smiled at each other, and Han Zixuan asked gently, "Congratulations on reaching the position you wanted."

The congratulations were spoken casually, but Feng Xiyue's eyes were deep. "Heh, you are the first person to congratulate me."

Everyone says I'm a traitor who forced the emperor to abdicate!

Han Zixuan paused slightly, "Traitor... Ha, since ancient times, what have the strong ever feared from the idle gossip of others?"

How many people in high positions can silence public opinion?

Have you ever disregarded the lives and deaths of the people? Have you ever felt a pang of guilt?

Feng Xiyue shook her head, "Although I have not yet accomplished any great feats."

But I swear to Heaven that I have never failed the people of Fenglin...

In my heart, the people of Fenglin Kingdom are my top priority.

My heart is truly worthy of everyone's trust...

Han Zixuan spread her hands, "Since that's the case, why bother with those rumors!"

Feng Xiyue smiled knowingly, "Heh, Han Zixuan, thank you. I feel very relaxed and at ease with you."

After some small talk, Feng Xiyue finally got down to business.

"I've summoned you here today to discuss something!"

Han Zixuan also became more serious and turned her gaze to her.

"These are some things that I sent people to collect before I returned to Kyoto."

"A mysterious gang called the Green Lotus Sect has recently appeared in the martial arts world."

The rare book didn't pay much attention to it, but during the investigation, it discovered the leader of the Qinglian Sect.

It seems to have some connection with the royal family of Dongsang Kingdom.

For many years, the Dongsang Kingdom has been paying tribute to the Fenglin Kingdom.

It could only be considered a small vassal state, yet now it has secretly taken root in Fenglin Kingdom.

He extensively cultivated relationships with powerful families and officials in Fenglin Kingdom.

There are now unusual activities in the Minzhou area.

Today, a messenger brought news that Feng Wanqing has amassed tens of thousands of troops in Minzhou and is preparing to attack the capital!

Although Feng Xiyue was busy with the dam project in Dengzhou.

However, people often pay attention to Feng Wanqing's movements.

Han Zixuan looked at the documents and then asked questions.

"Does Your Majesty believe there is some connection between the two?"

Feng Xiyue nodded. "Yes, although the Murong family has already overthrown the regime."

However, their forces still exist, but it is absolutely impossible for them to gather tens of thousands of soldiers in a short period of time.

There must have been someone involved who helped and interfered.

And the Green Lotus Sect is the prime suspect!

Feng Wanqing poses no threat to her now, but what if people from other countries get involved?

This presents a problem, as she has just ascended to the throne and doesn't have many capable people at her disposal.

People with brains and abilities are even rarer!

"Now Feng Wanqing has led her private army to the capital."

A battle is inevitable. The current garrison in Kyoto numbers 30,000, plus 5,000 city guards.

Defending Kyoto would be quite difficult! Moreover, I currently lack a capable general to lead the effort.

General He is stationed on the southwestern border and cannot be moved. The southeastern army is now being mobilized, but it is feared they will not be able to arrive in time.

In Kyoto, the only capable person she could think of was Han Zixuan!

He stared intently at Han Zixuan. "Han Zixuan, I need your help now. What do you think?"

Han Zixuan possesses a mysterious power.

He is highly skilled in martial arts, brave and resourceful, and is a rare talent.

If she were to lead the garrison, the chances of victory would be much greater.

Han Zixuan was slightly taken aback; she really hadn't expected such a thing to happen.

She looked at Feng Xiyue with some surprise, "Your Majesty, do you mean to make me the general of these 30,000 men?"

I am but a lowly scholar, how could I possibly be fit to be a general?

No...no...she's already diligently taken the imperial examinations.

What does he do while holding multiple positions, including leading troops into battle!