"It's a lie to say you're not afraid." Xibao exhaled slowly, "Father and Emperor have gathered millions of troops and vowed to take the Southern Dynasty, but it will not be smooth at the beginning." Even Sister Tianjin's side is full of difficulties. ”

Emperor Fu Jian made all his desperate bets, if he was defeated, not to mention the Southern Dynasty, the entire northern kingdom with an unstable foundation would be divided up by those forces that were eyeing him.

And what is the fate of the princess under the dead country. Xibao looked at Fenghuang, who was also a princess, in the mirror, and couldn't imagine his ending.

"Rest." Feng Huang walked to the front of the bed to make the bed for Xibao, "When I greet the queen tomorrow, I will talk about leaving the palace by the way, and I will go with you." ”

"Okay." Hee-Po nodded.

After everything was arranged, Feng Huang exited Xibao's room.

She turned and walked farther and farther away with her back to Hee-bo. And their lives seem to have the same point of coincidence.

The first time she saw Xibao, she probably only glanced at it lightly, and she didn't notice the little princess who was sitting on a horse but stopped far away.

Because she had been pressed by her father's men and horses to kneel at the gates, there were more fierce and disgusting eyes looking at her. She was terrified, angry, and desperate, and they laughed, murderous, arrogant, and even said cruel or filthy words, striking at her last line of defense.

Then the thieves dragged her father's corpse and pulled it up the tower little by little with ropes. The once gorgeous and noble garments became tattered and dirty, mixed with carrion and blood, attracting a swarm of mosquitoes and flies.

And her younger brother, who was supposed to be the heir to the throne, did not show proud courage at that moment, but kept shaking and crying.

Every time Feng Huang recalled that still immature face in the future, he would cry silently. She never reproached her brother for his timidity, he was still a child, he was pushed to the ground, and he was told about the tragic death he was about to encounter.

They said they would cut off his hands and feet, gouge out his nose, and then carefully crack open his stomach and show him his intestines.

Not to mention that the younger brother kept crying, even she couldn't bear it.

So she desperately broke away from the big hand that pressed on her head, snatched a big knife, and stabbed her brother into her brother's body with all her strength.

It was just a knife, he didn't even bear it, and gently closed his eyes in the afterglow of the setting sun.

And she didn't suffer the bloody act of cutting off her hands and feet because she angered that group of people.

Emperor Fu Jian shouted "reward", and the lowly soldiers dragged her into the grass hut, stripped off her clothes, and destroyed her one by one. In addition to the revelry of the soldiers, she heard the cries of sheep in the shed, the snorting of pigs, and the smell of dung.

From then on, those gaggy sounds accompanied by the stench would always sneak into her nightmares without even noticing. The experience of half a day would be repeated in the middle of the night, torturing her for the rest of the years.

In the year of her death, she was sixteen years old, which was a good time to get married.

But it was also in this year that her arrogant flower was trampled into the quagmire by history. Her soul was trapped in a stenching cage and could never turn over.

This is the life of the princess, the life of the princess who was once envied.

Kaede stopped at the end of the hallway and turned to look at Xibao's room, through the window, she could see the candlelight in the room flickering slightly. Feng Huang sighed, and finally turned his head - Xibao, although you have been criticized, you are also a princess. A storm is coming, and what will happen to you and your country?

The starry night was deep, the wild wind was raging in the wasteland, and the campfires in the barracks were dim.

Xin Yi had just received an order to put two horses on the back of the barracks, and Tianjin had asked Yun Shu to take a leisurely and natural walk on the east side of the barracks. Xin Yi looked at the sky without stars and moons, the north wind whimpered, and there was a demonic aura in this night, and there was a faint bad feeling.

She wanted to follow Tianjin, but she was ordered to stay where she was, and at this moment she raised her eyes to look at it, but she couldn't find the figure of Princess Tianjin, only the torches she had forced past were still shining.

On the hill, Tianjin's gaze extended into the dark night, I don't know what to think? Yunshu stood silently aside, silently accompanying her.

After a long time, Tianjin finally spoke, "You once said that the country is good...... Have you ever thought about getting this great country? ”

Yun Shu looked at Tianjin and felt that she was preoccupied, "The world is the world of the world." No matter how far we go, we should not forget our original purpose. ”

Tianjin fell silent, his eyes gloomy, "Yes, but...... This great country soon disappeared from me. ”

Yun Shu was a little surprised, "This is not your style. ”

Her style?

Yes, that illusion Tianjin himself has had.

She is the daughter of Emperor Fu Jian, the only princess who can gallop on the battlefield, and the young marshal of the 200,000 Great Jin Army. She thinks she is different from other princesses, she has style, power, and style.

This vast territory, mountains and rivers belong to her father and the emperor, and it is also her Tianjin. But...... When she gradually went deeper into the powerful, she found that all the good things before were phantoms, and what did the territory and mountains and rivers have to do with her?

She's just a pawn, going wherever there's a need. How is this fate that comes and goes when it is called by others and how different it is from other princesses. But if she can't break free from such a fate, then what is the wind, frost, rain and snow she has experienced over the years?

The prince once taught her to sing a little poem:

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed; Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling......

Tianjin was very moved when she heard this, and at that time she secretly swore that she would definitely be with all the soldiers and live and die with her family and country. But in a blink of an eye, the country no longer needs her, and the home does not accommodate her.

"I'm getting married."

"What?" Tianjin suddenly said something, and Yun Shu didn't react a little. Don't say surprised, that expression was inexplicable to Tianjin's words, "The battle is not over yet, why did you get married?" ”

"No more fighting." Tianjin's expression was gloomy, and he muttered in a low voice, "My father wants to get rid of my identity as the young marshal of the Great Jin Army and go to the Southern Dynasty to marry in the name of the princess." ”

"Southern Dynasty?" Yun Shu was surprised, "Who?" Is there anyone in the Southern Dynasty who wants to rebel? ”

"Nanjun Gonghuan Xuan." This man had appeared in a secret report sent by the poppy, and Tianjin also knew a little bit about him, "His father was very ambitious, but unfortunately he was defeated. He was not trusted in the Southern Dynasty and wanted to take this opportunity to join forces with my father and the emperor to carve up the Southern Dynasty. ”

A cool breeze swam away from Yun Shu's back ridge, and at this moment it was the time when the war was tight in the water, and there were actually people in the inner court waiting for an opportunity to defect.

"When's it?"

"It's been a month."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"What can you tell you?" Tianjin's eyes were full of helplessness, "Father and Emperor are not even seen with me, do you still want to risk death to admonish, what can you do?" ”