The system extends my life, and all my husbands want me to be the empress

When Prince Yong heard about Ouyang Qingyu's love for the princess, his brows furrowed and his eyes were full of suspicion.

"But!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was suppressing the resentment and doubt in his heart.

Prince Yong thought to himself, his heart was in turmoil: Humph, Ouyang Qingyu? He actually said he loved the princess, how could this prince believe it so easily!

This person is so cunning, could it be that he wants to take this opportunity to deceive and harm me?

However, the cake he drew was indeed both correct and very tempting!

Prince Yong stared at him, trying to find a flaw in his expression: "But! Lin Moyun has several children, how can it be Princess An Ning's turn in this world?"

Ouyang Qingyu's eyes were deep as he said, "Well, Your Majesty is right. This major event cannot be accomplished overnight. If you want to consolidate the position of the empress, I have thought that I need the three immortals to offer their sacrifices."

"Which three immortals?" Prince Yong listened to this and gradually believed it, and asked hurriedly, "Do you have any plan?"

Ouyang Qingyu shook his head slightly: "Crown Prince Lin Xiaohe is one of them, and the situation for the other two is not yet ready, so it's hard to say."

After hearing this, Prince Yong's doubts came to his mind again. He took a deep breath and said, "Why? Lin Moyun is not considered an immortal? Lin Moyun is only three years older than me, and he is only forty-three this year."

"Let the dragon fly, leave its lair, and you can slay it."

"Dragon slayer?!" Prince Yong quickly shut his mouth.

He saw the gleam in Ouyang Qingyu's eyes, and when he heard what he said, his heart was like a surging sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The Ouyang Qingyu in front of him was so bold and scheming.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ouyang Qingyu had told him this.

I really want to help Lin Wanwan!

He was silent for a long time, but he was finally relieved. He finally sighed:

"Forget it. I trust you. You make a plan and I will act according to your plan."

Ouyang Qingyu nodded slightly and saluted: "Thank you, Your Highness Prince Yong, for your help."

After Ouyang Qingyu finished speaking, he left into the night.

The secret guard Ye Lan suddenly appeared in front of Prince Yong like a ghost.

He was tall and slender, his black nightgown fitting his muscular body, outlining the perfect lines. His voice was deep and powerful, with unquestionable firmness:

"Your Majesty, don't agree to Ouyang Qingyu. People like him are always scheming. Follow me and leave Kyoto City!"

Prince Yong looked at Ye Lan, smiled sadly, and shook his head:

“It’s already lost, Ye Lan.

Besides, Ouyang Qingyu is actually right.

I cannot leave. It is time for me to protect those ministers and also keep the princess safe.

My elder sister, Princess Jingyue, is no longer with us.

I cannot let Lin Moyun harm my sister's only bloodline again.

Ouyang Qingyu is a man of deep scheming. If what he said is all true, he can get his help.

Then Lin Wanwan will definitely have a better chance of achieving great things than this king."

Ye Lan frowned and said anxiously: "Your Highness, you can't easily believe Ouyang Qingyu's one-sided words!"

"You are right." Prince Yong took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. He looked at Ye Lan with a firm gaze:

"Ye Lan, I have decided to send you to the princess tomorrow, and you must keep her safe.

Don't tell her what happened tonight, so as not to cause any rift between her and Ouyang Qingyu.

Furthermore, if one day Ouyang Qingyu breaks his oath and betrays the princess, no matter what, this person cannot stay!

Ye Lan, you must kill him."

Ye Lan nodded. He understood that Prince Yong was determined to die, so he knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said:

"Don't worry, my lord. I will fulfill my mission and protect the princess with my life!"

"Go down."

The moment he stood up late at night, his hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of handsomeness and unruliness. He jumped into the air and sat on the roof.

The moonlight shone on his stern face, and his eyes flashed with determination.

Prince Yong turned around, then went into the room and lay down, staying awake all night.

……

Early this morning.

Ye Sisi took Zilan and started shopping spree surrounded by the four big bosses.

In Baohuaxuan, all kinds of dazzling jewelry and hairpins are dazzling. Ye Sisi's eyes are shining with excitement.

She pointed at the gold-inlaid nine-cloud hairpin and said, "Here, bring it over and have a look."

Boss Li quickly and carefully took out the hairpin, handed it to her, and said flatteringly: "Ms. Ye, you look so beautiful wearing it, and the hairpin is so pure! It is simply tailor-made for you."

Ye Sisi picked up the necklace, tested it in front of the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, it suits me well. Zilan, put it on for me."

Zi Lan, who was standing by, inserted the hairpin into her bun and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Miss, you look so beautiful in it!"

Then they came to Ruixiangtang. The store was filled with various exotic fragrances, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Boss Qian hurriedly held out a box of precious spices and introduced them, "Ms. Ye, these are rare spices shipped from far away places. They have a unique fragrance that lasts long."

Ye Sisi smelled it, smiled and said, "Well, I like this taste. I'll have one."

In the silk shop, Ye Sisi was dazzled by the colorful silks. She stroked a piece of silk and said, "The texture of this silk is really good, and the color is also very bright."

Boss Sun smiled and replied, "Miss Ye, you have good taste! This is our village's signature silk. The clothes made with it will definitely make you the focus of everyone's attention."

Ye Sisi said with satisfaction: "Okay, that's it! Give it all to me, and don't take it out."

Boss Sun's eyes lit up and he quickly responded, "Yes, yes, yes."

Finally, they came to Boss Zhao's makeup room, where he placed all kinds of exquisite rouge, powder and ointment in front of Ye Sisi.

Ye Sisi picked out a rouge, gently applied it on her hands, looked at the color, and said, "This color is very natural, I want it. And that box, give it to me too."

Boss Zhao watched from the side and said excitedly: "Miss Ye, with these rouge and powder, you will definitely be more charming!"

Ye Sisi smiled proudly: "Of course! Everything I use must be unique to Kyoto City. Don't sell it to others. From now on, I will be the most dazzling woman in Kyoto City!"

The four big bosses couldn't help but be delighted, and they all echoed, "That's for sure! Miss Ye is naturally beautiful, and with the treasures in our four big shops, no one can compare to her!"

After Ye Sisi and Zilan left.

The owners of the four major shops gathered together quietly, wrote down the bills, and waited with great anticipation for the end of the month when the Prince's Mansion would demand repayment a hundred times the price.

At the same time, in the imperial palace, in the court.

Lin Moyun frowned, held up the memorial from Pingyang City Lord Zhang Xiaodi, looked around at the ministers, and said in a deep voice: "My dear ministers, who can save Pingyang City from danger?"

The ministers all lowered their heads and dared not speak a word.

Lin Moyun sighed, "This summer has been extremely hot. I'm afraid that this winter, the disaster victims will have a hard time with the severe cold. I'm afraid that thousands of people will freeze to death again."

Pingyang City was mentioned twice, but no one in the court dared to respond.

It seems that the problem in Pingyang City is indeed very difficult.

Lin Wanwan slowly came out of the queue, her eyes firm and clear, she bowed slightly and said in a light voice:

"Your Majesty, Pingyang City has been hit by a disaster and the people are suffering. I am willing to go to Pingyang City to help your Majesty and relieve the people's suffering."

Lin Wanwan's voice was clear and powerful, echoing in the empty hall.

All the ministers of His Highness were immediately talking to each other in whispers.

Ye Zhaobo showed disdain in the back row, secretly mocking Lin Wanwan for asking for trouble and not knowing her place.

The six ministers all looked at each other with concern, feeling that this journey would be difficult, and were even more worried about whether Lin Wanwan could really solve the problem.

Then where is the face of these six people?

But he didn't dare to object to the princess going to Pingyang City in front of Lin Moyun, so he could only remain silent.

Only Prime Minister Su Mingde stroked his beard, his eyes full of admiration, and thought to himself: It's rare, although the princess has a cold temperament, she has a sense of justice, which is really rare.

Lin Moyun sat on the dragon chair, his eyes flashing with admiration, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Minister Lin, I am very pleased that you have this intention. I will appoint you as the Imperial Envoy, and you will set off on a certain day."

Lin Wanwan nodded slightly and responded, "Your Majesty, I need someone to accompany me."

Lin Moyun frowned slightly and asked, "Who? The ministers in the court, you can appoint them."

The atmosphere in the hall was a little solemn for a moment.

Lin Wanwan stood in the center, scanning the ministers with a cold gaze.

The six ministers all lowered their heads, their eyes dodged, and their bodies shrank back unconsciously, as if they wanted to hide themselves among the ministers.

Most of the ministers were praying silently in their hearts, hoping that her name would not be called, for fear that they would be chosen by her and have to accompany her to Pingyang City.

Su Mingde looked at Lin Wanwan, wanting to go with her, but she glanced at him.

Ouyang Qingyu stood in the queue of ministers, looking at Lin Wanwan with a hidden gaze, his heart full of desire to accompany her to Pingyang City.

However, he buried all his desires deep in his heart and tried to maintain a calm appearance.

He knew very well that if he spoke rashly at this moment, his relationship with her would surely arouse the suspicion of His Majesty.

Moreover, he also understood that the princess would not let him accompany her.

Lin Wanwan raised her head, her eyes clear and firm: "Your Majesty, the victims are sick, I want Situ Liuyun from the Imperial Hospital to accompany me to treat them."

Lin Moyun nodded, a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes, and then he frowned slightly, wondering: "The Imperial Hospital has many talented people, why is Situ Liuyun accompanying you?"

Lin Wanwan smiled faintly and said, "Compared to those old doctors, he is more pleasing to the eye, and his medical skills are not bad."

More importantly, Lin Wanwan naturally wouldn't say it.

Pingyang City is far away and it is unknown how many days it will take.

At critical moments, Situ Liuyun can save sick people and also act as a life-extending power bank to save himself.

Hmm? More pleasing to the eye? Ouyang Qingyu looked calm on the surface, but his heart seemed to be soaked in acid, and every beat was sour.

Lin Moyun's expression was normal: "Minister Lin, you have been very creative these days. Let Situ Liuyun accompany you."

Lin Wanwan bowed again and replied solemnly: "I will do my best to live up to your majesty's trust."