Chapter 302: The Season of Falling Flowers is the Season Again

When it comes to the beauties in the world, there are naturally countless of them. Whether it is the princes and royal families, or the aristocratic wealthy, or even in the Zichen Palace in Los Angeles, there is no shortage of enchanting and beautiful women. And among them, the most famous is the beautiful women collected in the original Shu Palace.

Although Shu is relatively weak, it is rich in beauties. In addition, the Baiyi and other ethnic minorities in the southwest are even more beautiful. Therefore, over the years, the already very lustful King of Shu has filled the palace with these beauties from various places for his enjoyment.

It's just a pity that the good times didn't last long. Not long ago, Stone City, the capital of the king of Shu, was captured by the army of Qin, and the prosperity of the past was scattered, and the beauties in these thousands of palaces also fell to their own tragic ends. In this turbulent era, the fate of a mere woman is to go with the flow and it is difficult to make decisions. What's more, what about these stunner beauties?

However, although most people in the world have this perception, if someone dares to talk about it openly in Zhongzhou, then he will definitely be exchanged for a blank eye and be ridiculed for ignorance. There is no other reason, it is because everyone in Zhongzhou and its vicinity has almost witnessed the rise of a famous woman in the past few years. Even those merchants who traveled to and from all over the world, who had ever been to Middle-earth, basically knew who was using their influence to ensure the safety of their merchants.

That princess from the Qi Kingdom, not many people will call her a princess anymore. When everyone talks about it with respect, most of them will call her "General Worry-free".

As a woman, she was given the name of a general, and she was a general who became more and more famous. Of course, this is not something that comes easily. The story behind it, although it has been a long time, is still very wonderful even when it is talked about now.

However, in this season when the green trees are tender and the flowers are about to bloom, the carefree princess, who has unknowingly become a legend, does not have the consciousness of being a "famous general". Or rather, she doesn't care about who she is. All the merits and glory are not important to her. All she had done from beginning to end was to share some of the burden for the man who was far away, so that he would not be overworked. That's all!

The army under Princess Sanssouci was stationed in the original Zhongshan Kingdom. Most of them were soldiers from the Qi Kingdom. Including the soldiers and horses that originally followed King Zhao and King Qin, and the part that was later mobilized from the State of Qi. Together, they were less than 10,000 people. If it had been a few years ago, such a Qi army of more than 10,000 people would have a very limited level of combat effectiveness. Neither can compete with the armies of those princely powers, nor can they really deter a place. The Qi army is at such a level, and this is a fact that cannot be changed.

However, now if anyone dares to underestimate this army far away from the Qi State, it is really blind! The consequences of daring to provoke them casually are serious. If you don't believe it, you can just ask how the originally ruled area of five or six small princes near Zhongzhou has changed from chaotic to now peaceful and prosperous.

Of course, such comparisons may be meaningless. Because the enemy is dead, the dead will not speak, and the world may never know how miserable their fate is. And according to legend, this Sanssouci princess and her army took only two years to completely control this narrow and thousands of miles of land. Whether it is the remnants of the princes and nobles, or those mountain bandits and thieves who take advantage of the fire to rob, and die-hard elements who resist to the end...... The outcome is pretty much the same. They all disappeared from this world completely in the middle of the night. And it disappeared completely, and since then it has not had the slightest influence. Princess Sanssouci's methods are powerful, and it can already be seen.

Perhaps, only these soldiers of the Qi State really know what kind of danger they experienced in the first two years, and what kind of bold decisions they made. And all this command and planning are from Princess Sanssouc's own decision. Whenever they recall those turbulent days, even if so much time has passed, in the hearts of all of them, they are still full of admiration for the princess. Perhaps to this day they do not understand where the princess learned these skills.

The question of where the princess learned her skills is perhaps the only one in which a few of her personal maids have the most say. These women from the palace are the most trustworthy people in Wuyan, the queen of Qi. In order to protect her beloved daughters from being wronged, she sent them all out, and when she came here, she took care of them without worry. And Princess Sanssouci was able to avoid many hardships thanks to their care in addition to the war. After all, this is not the Palace of King Qi. She needs to personally inquire about all aspects of everything, lest there be any negligence that will cause irreparable damage. Needless to say, it's hard work.

The marquis of Zhongshan was extremely poor and extravagant, and although the marquis was small, the scale of the palace built was very large. Princess Sanssouci didn't like to live in such a place, and despite the courtesy's best persuasions, she insisted on going to the barracks. However, after King Zhao only said one sentence in the letter, she changed her mind and obediently lived in this palace.

“…… How can the king's woman be so casual? ”

Several of the maids still remember the irrepressible flush on the princess's face as she read the letter. Even they were amazed that the princess, who had taken off her hard armor, was so beautiful!

"This guy...... What nonsense! It's so ugly, what a king's woman! ”

In the soft time, Fang Ling was actually just twenty years carefree, muttering. It seems to be a little embarrassed, and there is some indescribable sweetness. Seeing that she held the letter written by someone close to her chest, it seemed that she could feel his temperature. The maids all covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

Those of them who knew the princess's close mind knew better than anyone else. The princess can achieve today's achievements, although she has her own talent and hard work, but it is self-evident who relies on the support behind it. Outsiders may not know that in order to ensure her absolute safety, King Zhao did not hesitate to mobilize the most elite forces of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and they were not far from her at all times, resolving many invisible and secret risks for her, and also making huge sacrifices.

And among them, the most dangerous one was that in the second year after the end of the Battle of Zhongzhou, Princess Sanssouci lost patience after several battles with the remnants of the princes. In order to complete her work, she took the initiative to plan a secret operation.

At that time, the power of these hostile forces was still very large. The princes and nobles who lost their fiefs united some of their loyal subjects, plus all kinds of chaotic bandits, totaling nearly 10,000 people. They haunt day and night, killing innocents indiscriminately. It has turned these places into a miasma, and all the people are in fear. And when they suddenly heard that the carefree princess was sick and the Qi army was already in a panic, they were overjoyed. So, all the forces gathered together, and in the middle of the night when the moon was dark and windy, the inside and the outside joined together, opened the city gate, and entered the Zhongshan King City.

It's just that they didn't expect to fall into the trap. The soldiers of the Qi army, who had already been ambushed in various parts of the city, ambushed in all directions, and the two sides engaged in fierce battles.

Princess Sanssouci's plan was perfect, but she was negligent, and she had a miscalculation after all. Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely in the city, and the Qi army gradually gained the upper hand. Unexpectedly, hundreds of dead soldiers organized by the princes' forces had already lurked into the Zhongshan Palace along a secret tunnel that no outsiders knew. When the night flashed with a life-threatening sword light, the carefree princess who was in command here hung by for a moment.

It was also at this critical moment that the spies of the Thousand Machines Pavilion came out to help her fight to the death with the dead soldiers. The night battle that took place between the palaces was very tragic. After paying a huge number of casualties, the Thousand Machine Pavilion spies finally eliminated all of these infiltrators. In this battle, most of these elite spies personally selected by King Zhao Chu Jiangmian died. Even the bluebird who led them was seriously injured and almost died.

It is precisely for this reason that Wuwu, who is holding a half-truncated sword, wipes the blood from her face, puts on her armor, and personally rides out to give orders. Kill all the enemies who are in rebellion, and leave not a single prisoner!

It was also on that night that the Qi army, which had begun to become crazy, completed their metamorphosis. Nearly 10,000 enemies who entered the city, no matter what their identities, were killed. Moreover, tens of thousands more were severely punished in the days that followed. Under such cruel means, the fiefdoms of the five or six princes were quickly intimidated.

And from that time to now, almost three years have passed. Under the spring breeze and drizzle, the peach and plum blossoms bloom and fill the garden with fragrance. When the woman who was writing at the desk in front of the hall raised her head and watched the petals fall in the rain, she threw away the pen and looked at the words she had just written, and she was not satisfied with it. After a moment of thought, she finally drew the sword she had with her. For her, writing is so hard, why is it more enjoyable to dance a sword?!

A sword is out of the sheath, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Wherever the sword light reached, the rain became more and more dense. The figure of the woman in the green feather and green shirt, in this smoke and rain tower, is like a dancing elf. The breeze blew, and the words she had just written fell down the stone steps. It was a poem written in a letter sent from the north by the person she was missing in the spring.

"The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying."