The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 139 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (29)

On the day Xiahou Yongning ascended the throne, Lin Miaomiao still went to see it.

Of course it was arranged by Xiahou Yongning.

If you can't let the woman you love see your most beautiful moments, your life will be in vain.

Lin Miaomiao mingled among the maids behind Mrs. Xian, watching Xiahou Yongning follow those complicated procedures step by step to the highest position.

When everyone knelt down to worship, she really didn't want to kneel down, but everyone except Mrs. Xian knelt down. How could she stand?

But she kept muttering in her heart, Xia Hou Yongning, just wait for me, I have to make you kneel back.

After the ceremony, it's time to eat.

But the old emperor just died, everything needs to be kept simple, and the royal banquet is the same.

Lin Miaomiao was about to leave after watching the enthronement ceremony, but Mrs. Xian held her back, saying that today is Xiahou Yongning's big day, and he definitely hoped that Lin Miaomiao would stay with her.

Lin Miaomiao stood behind Mrs. Xian depressedly and helplessly, watching others eat and drink, and scolded Xiahou Yongning tens of thousands of times in her heart.

Before the banquet was over, Xiahou Yongning left the venue with the excuse of being too drunk.

Mrs. Xian sent Lin Miaomiao to see him under the guise of caring about her son.

The meaning is obvious, even if Lin Miaomiao is a fool, he can understand it.

Because of the national mourning, most of the decorations were removed from the palace, and even the emperor's bedroom had few decorations.

Lin Miaomiao traveled unimpeded all the way, it seems that the maids and guards have been removed long ago.

Walking in, she saw that Xiahou Yongning had changed into his normal clothes, reclined on the dragon couch, with a smile on his face and bright eyes, no matter how dangerous he looked.

She didn't dare to close the door and took two steps forward: "What do you want from me?"

"come over."

"Say something."

Xiahou Yongning stood up and walked in front of her, took her hand to the side of the dragon bed.

Lin Miaomiao was so frightened that she kicked the ground with her heels: "You, you, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry." Xiahou Yongning turned his head and gave her a comforting smile: "Sit with me for a while."

Will Lin Miaomiao be relieved?

I can't beat him now!
She still kicked on the ground and said, "It's okay, I'll go back."

Xiahou Yongning promised again: "I swear, I will never force you."

Lin Miaomiao thought for a while, and decided to trust him once, before taking another step.

Sitting down on the dragon couch, she turned upside down: "It's not soft either."

"It's just a bed."

Xiahou Yongning picked up the jug prepared next to him, poured a glass for each of them, and handed it to Lin Miaomiao: "When the national funeral is over, I will welcome you as queen."

"Empty words are based on words, and you write them down."

Xiahou Yongning slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "You accompany me to finish drinking, and I will write."

Lin Miaomiao raised her head and did it.

The alcohol content in ancient times was extremely low, not to mention drinking a jug, even drinking a tank is just a matter of running to the toilet.

After she finished drinking, she remembered and asked, "How long is the national mourning?"

"Three years."

Lin Miaomiao put down her wine glass silently, and said in her heart, three years after three years, how about I leave it here to play Infernal Affairs?

Seeing her like this, Xia Hou Yongning explained to her: "If I already have a concubine when I ascend the throne, I will be able to become a concubine in a few days. If I want to marry a new one, I have to wait for three years."

"Yes, you have a concubine."

"She betrayed me."

Lin Miaomiao thought of the quiet woman: "You, what did you do to her?"

"Sent him to the temple to chant sutras."

"Okay, since there are still three years left, can I make a request?"

Xiahou Yongning's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Lin Miaomiao to take the opportunity to make a request.

Although the two had been together for so long, Lin Miaomiao kept emphasizing that she had changed, but the care she took for him day and night made him feel that it was against her will, but in fact she was still that silly girl.

So when Lin Miaomiao said to make a request, Xiahou Yongning was somewhat disappointed.

Lin Miaomiao saw it: "Forget it if you don't agree."

"You speak first."

"Forget it, it's boring." Lin Miaomiao stood up: "You are no longer the King of Qin, you are the emperor, so let's forget it."

After speaking, she lifted her legs and left.

Xiahou Yongning grabbed her sleeve: "You misunderstood."

"I'm not blind."

"Miaomiao, I'll give you all the moon you want."

Lin Miaomiao took a deep breath and shook her head: "I'm not interested in the moon. I heard that the emperor has four masters, eighteen dragon guards, can you send them to teach me martial arts?"

When Xiahou Yongning heard about this matter, he immediately agreed.

Seeing his relieved look, Lin Miaomiao sneered and said, "What do you think I want?"

Three years have passed.

Xiahou Yongning is a good emperor. Under his rule, the people's life is getting better day by day.

For the past three years, Lin Miaomiao has been learning kung fu from the four masters.

Usually whoever is off duty will teach her.

The four of them came from the same sect, in addition to serious kung fu, they also know many sinister tricks, and they have many gadgets on their bodies.

And she only learns moves, not interested in those hidden weapons.

Because you can't take it with you, you may not be able to make it in the future.

Maybe the system really gave her a bonus, and when she learned kung fu, it can really be described as getting twice the result with half the effort.

After two years of training, four people fought her alone. If they didn't use hidden weapons, they were no longer her opponents.

By the third year, the four of them together could no longer defeat her.

She often sat on the eaves shyly, dangling her legs and saying that she was number one in the world and only wanted one defeat.

The master is lonely!
For the past three years, the ministers had been sending people to Xiahou Yongning's side, but he refused them because the national funeral was not over.

Take this to show loyalty to Lin Miaomiao.

But Lin Miaomiao could feel that Xiahou Yongning had changed too much.

After all, being an emperor has more troubles than being the King of Qin. You need to consider all aspects and pay attention to a balance when doing things.

On the second day after the national funeral, Xiahou Yongning promulgated an imperial decree to let the people know that in the future, they can eat meat and drink in big bowls, and they can also wear red and hang green.

At night, Lin Miaomiao went to his bedroom as usual and chatted with him.

Xiahou Yongning was reviewing the memorial, and the ink in front of him changed from black to red.

Lin Miaomiao leaned over: "There are so many memorials."

"Floods in the south."

Lin Miaomiao lay facelessly on the soft couch next to her: "There are floods every year and money is allocated every year. Aren't you curious where the money goes?"

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. I am powerless in many things."

"If you ask me, being an emperor is really miserable."

Xiahou Yongning finished writing the last word, put the brush away, walked to her side and bent down: "It's not miserable to have you come to see me every day."

"I'm here to supervise you." Lin Miaomiao looked at him with a smile: "The national funeral is over, and I will definitely let you choose a concubine. What are you going to do?"

Xiahou Yongning smiled and did not answer, but asked her: "I heard that you asked them to call you Dongfang Bubai?"

"Just kidding."

Lin Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat. This guy was avoiding his own problems. Could he have changed his mind?
But he checked the post every day, and there was no other woman around him, so logically speaking, there would be no problem.

Xiahou Yongning straightened up: "I can't beat you, if there are conflicts in the future, don't bully me."

"That depends on the contradiction." Lin Miaomiao smiled: "It's getting late, you should rest, I'm leaving."

Xiahou Yongning watched her leave, frowning sadly.

He is the emperor, not Lin Miaomiao's alone. He has many things to consider, and he really can't help himself.

(End of this chapter)