Five years later, the crown prince was crowned, announcing to the world that he was officially an adult, reaching the age when he could stand on his own. At the same time, at this time, the crown prince and the daughter of the Xuanyuan family, who is currently powerful in the court, will marry and hold a big wedding, and Xuanyuan Ziyu will also change from the current nominal crown princess to the woman of the future emperor in the real sense and the future queen.

The royal family, the Xuanyuan family, and even the entire Dayan will be tightly linked together because of this marriage, so once it is decided, it will definitely not be changed.

No matter how good Jiang Yun is, can he stand up to the entire Great Yan on his own?

Xuanyuan Ziyu had a very clear answer in his heart. In the past 80 years, countless amazing and gorgeous people have emerged in Dayan, but only if the emperor likes them, they can make achievements. In other words, everything about them is given by the Holy Beings today. He can give it to you or take it back at any time.

"I am the crown princess, the future queen." Xuanyuan Ziyu said silently, "I am my father's daughter, the daughter of the Xuanyuan family, and the clothes I wear come from them... Everything I have, except for the words I just said, may have been said by myself, and I could not have predicted anything else..."

"Father.. Father, he attaches great importance to this matter, and so do his brothers..."Xuanyuan Ziyu covered his face with his hands and sobbed quietly, "Since the matter was settled, there have been a few grandmothers in the palace, and it is said that they are the female officials in charge of etiquette... Sideburns, shadows, walking... Do not do as they say, not half a minute faster, but not a centimeter slower. ”

"But you're the crown princess." Chen Yihan felt that although the woman in front of him did not please him, but when she was about the same age as herself, she had to bear so much pressure, compared to what she did in the house... She was pitiful.

Chen Yihan couldn't help but think of his days in the house. She can practice martial arts, enjoys great freedom in the courtyard, wields swords, guns and halberds freely, and even accidentally smashes a potted plant that the old man loves, and her eldest brother will immediately stand up and take a scold for herself. or in Lin'an City, although the stinky old man will also shout a few words, but he also protects himself behind him and does not let himself suffer a little grievance.

She is not a high-ranking princess, but she is living a happy life. And the girl of the Xuanyuan family became the crown princess, but she was restricted by people everywhere.

It's better to have your own home.

"Actually, I didn't want to." Xuanyuan Ziyu said, "That's why I went north and tried to escape from Lin'an... I want to be quiet. ”

"On the way, I kept asking myself, is there anything wrong with the prince? No.. He is a long Zhou Zheng, with bright eyes, a corporal of Lixian, humble and low-key, and he is the future heir of Dayan..."

"I kept convincing myself to accept," she looked at Jiang Yun, "until I met him." ”

"But it's all over." Xuanyuan Ziyu said, wiped away her tears, coiled up her sideburns, majesty flashed in her eyes, and her gaze was firm, "The concubine is the princess of Dayan." ”

"It doesn't feel good." Chen Yihan slowly stood up, his palm resting on Xuanyuan Ziyu's hand, "I felt it before, and now it's you... I am the same as you. ”

The two women set their eyes on Jiang Yun not far away, Jiang Yun didn't seem to hear the inquiry of the person next to him, and sighed softly in his heart, like a song of Qiang flute played quietly, rising and turning, fluctuating his mind.

Jiang Yun had a desire to go out of this crowded and dreary school, he whispered sorry, pulled the muddy Beigong Boyu out, took a deep breath, and looked at the floating mountain surrounded by clouds.

"Unthinkable, unobtainable, ups and downs, origins and dispersions." "I didn't know what the answer was that day, but now it's here." Whether it is in a previous life or in this life, the only place I can go on is the battlefield..."

In my previous life, I fantasized that if I went to another world, would I be able to live a wonderful life and make up for my regrets?

But Jiang Yun found that no, the times are changing, but they are always similar. Those who came over and conquered the world, Jiang Yun could only shake his head, the world is not so beautiful.

It should be suave or his mother's romance, the one who should have become a frozen bone still hasn't escaped, the Qiu Ba on the battlefield is still buried in the yellow sand, and the people who died in Yanmen Pass are not as good as a pot of wine in Lin'an. They were singing loudly, and they were prostrate under the snowfield, carefully waiting for the arrival of the Beirong cavalry with the soldiers beside them.

The group of young girls came up excitedly and wanted him to tell him the story of the side.

Tale? Jiang Yun smiled coldly.

It's not a story, there's not the slightest hint of falsehood, it's just blood and tears.

That's his brother, his city, his Mobei.

They should be funny, and Jiang Yun's mood became heavy. He looked at his hands, bullets and swords flashing through his mind.

An idea sprouted from his heart.

He looked at the avenue in front of him, "It's always difficult, maybe you will die..."

"But what does death count? It should have died, no matter how miserable it was, it was just a different place.."

He turned around, squatted down, and looked at Beigong Boyu, "The way it looks now, it's not like you." If you really want it, go for it, it's a big deal to get a few stitches. ”

"Kidney Yang loss." Beigong Boyu cried out, dragging Jiang Yun's long sleeves stiffly, "It's still from her mouth.."

"What's it like to cry!" Jiang Yun stared at Beigong Boyu, "What the hell are you afraid of?" You are Beigong Boyu, a fat man who is not even afraid to jump into the river for voyeurism! ”

"But I like her..."Beigong Boyu blushed, sat on the ground all of a sudden, and squirmed a little, "I'm shy.."

Jiang Yun was stunned, and had a new understanding of this fat man.

His fingers made a clicking sound, and in Beigong Boyu's panicked expression, he stared at him, "Do you go by yourself or will I send you there?" ”

A puff of smoke rose and a spherical object fled quickly.

Jiang Yun looked at Beigong Boyu's back, "Good intentions..."

It's dark, it's time to rest. Jiang Yun patted the dust on his body and walked towards the building like other students who had finished class.

"Yunjiang." A voice stopped Jiang Yun, he looked back and smiled slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"My name is Ping'an, he is my younger brother Ping Shouyi, we heard that you were also a member of the army."

The two teenagers walked up to Jiang Yun, and one of them scratched his head, "We want to compete with you." ”

Ping An was a little embarrassed, because he just walked over like this, and then told others that he wanted to compete, which was really abrupt.

But he couldn't resist his heart's desire to compete with masters, which was a heartfelt pursuit of martial arts.

Jiang Yun didn't reply immediately, the behavior of these two people was very abrupt, if they didn't want to, they couldn't force it, after all, the academy didn't allow students to fight privately.

But as a fellow martial artist, he can understand the other party's feelings. Although Jiang Yun was not familiar with these two people, Jiang Yun was not unfamiliar with their surnames at all.

Huaibei Pingjia Xingyi Fist, Dongning Gongsun Shaoshan Knife, Shanxin Gui's Soul Chasing Gun, Xuancheng Jinfu Junzi Sword, are all famous names of Dayan.

Jiang Yun looked at the two people in front of him, believing that they were the Ping family from Huaibei.

"Tiger and wolf shape Yi fist.." Jiang Yun pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"I took it!"