After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

The servant let out his will, and his thick voice echoed in the hall.

From obtaining the map of the camp, to rescuing all the Nanliang elites in Qingzhou, and finally regaining Qingzhou, all of them were counted on Xiyan's head.

"In troubled times, human feelings are few and far between. To have this woman is not only the luck of Yun Cheng, but also the luck of Nanliang. I would like to share this prosperous age with her."

Xiyan looked at Mu Yuncheng in disbelief, and her ink eyes instantly turned red!
And Mu Yuncheng's voice continued:
"My Nanliang has always employed people on their merits. Therefore, since ancient times, men have always been heroes regardless of their origin. Since men have been tolerant to this point, why not women? From today, women can also show great ambitions."

Xiyan's breath was stagnant.

Mu Yuncheng, he is paving the way for her confidence to be worthy of the king!
Since ancient times, the boudoir woman who looked at Yunyue had never been exposed to killing, so naturally she could only measure her nobility by her birth.

But now it's different, Mu Yuncheng said, women can also show their ambitions!

Someone didn't quite understand, and asked in a low voice, "Women show great ambitions? Not everyone is like the queen..."

This question undoubtedly made Xiyan laugh and cry.

What laughs is that these officials affirmed what she did by Xiyan, and what laughs is that Mu Yuncheng's support for women in the world has a long way to go.

Mu Yuncheng didn't care, he pursed his lips, glanced across the stage, and said leisurely:

"From today onwards, women can also enter the school and enter the barracks. Men and women are separated, but the standards are unified, and talents are promoted."

Such a move undoubtedly broke the shackles that fettered women.

But when patriarchy is in power, who wants to spend energy circling around a group of women?

Mu Yuncheng smiled again when he saw the horrible look on the faces of the officials.

With just one glance, his gentle eyes grabbed the small bodies in the crowd who were eager to try, and he showed his face, "The first batch of talented women, I will leave it to the princess to cultivate."

Mu Yunsheng jumped to his knees and raised his hands to the top of his head, "Thank you, my lord! Ah Sheng will live up to his promise!"

After saying this, she raised her eyes and met Shang Xiyan's tearful black eyes.

Mu Yunsheng lifted his chin, as if talking to her, "Look, this is the 'big deal' that brother said."

Xi Yan withdrew her gaze and looked at the gentleman beside her.

He also turned his head and looked back comfortingly, Langyue was crushed in his eyes, full of tenderness.

"Brother Cheng, why don't you let me contribute?"

The girl's eyes flickered, eager to try.

Mu Yuncheng laughed lightly, and reminded in a low voice, "You haven't got rid of the poison, so you shouldn't work hard."

A gentleman's political actions, like a kindling, ignite a light of hope throughout the Central Plains.

Half a year later, Nanliang ruled the world, and Mu Yuncheng naturally became a good emperor respected by the people, and Xi Yan also played in harmony with the king's piano and se, which naturally made a wonderful story.

Mu Yuncheng sent many people to look for Bai Qi, but Bai Qi's dark village has never moved since the Hu people withdrew from the Central Plains.

And the soldiers who returned from the southern border all brought the same news: there is only one copy of the antidote formula for the revival Gu, and it was handed over to the buyer when the slave was bought.

After the last group of people returned from Southern Xinjiang, Mu Yuncheng never left the meeting hall again.

With the chilly spring, Xi Yan waited in the harem for a long time, until the food on the desk was reheated countless times.

In the end, she couldn't wait for anyone to come, so she had no choice but to find the front hall angrily.

"Brother Cheng, you promised to have dinner with me, how can you keep your word?"

The voice drifted into the hall, and Mu Yuncheng raised his head in a daze.

"Brother Cheng, you... what's wrong with you?"

The gentleman's eyes were scarlet, and there seemed to be an undercurrent gathering, but in just a moment, he restrained all his expressions.