Turbid 700 years, Fengmei City

The crowd surged, everyone looked into the distance, and suddenly the people in front began to stir and cheer, and people knelt down one after another to greet the victorious return of the king, the lord of the Chiyan country. I saw a group of men and horses coming in the distance, and at the front was the protector general Yiming, his tall body riding on a horse, and the horse was more like a puppy than his body. The black armor sparkled, and a spear shone coldly, making people tremble. Under the octagonal canopy umbrella behind sits the lord of the country, he is the third generation of the god of war, as the god of war of the god of war and the other four elm gods are living in harmony, but the peaceful continent is not a hotbed of heroes after all, from the second generation of the five families because of the snatching of the god jade realm disputes. From the destruction of the Phantom City to the surrender of the Kingdom, Mao Lie can be said to have expanded the territory of the Chiyan Kingdom to the extreme. He looked down at the worshipping people with a proud face, his scarlet cloak seemed to be dyed with blood, and it had been 700 years since the second generation passed on the throne to him, and his face, which was still immature back then, had become majestic through the battlefield. The eyes are not angry and self-assured, and the face remains unchanged and shocks. While he was enjoying the cheers and triumph of his subjects, there was a hint of grief in the sedan chair behind him, which was covered with a veil, as if to isolate the people inside from this situation, quiet and sad independent of the team returning to the city, for them it was the return to the city and the people in the sedan chair were defeated. Zhuqin is the princess of the kingdom, and the deceased people watch the enemy celebrate the victory with joy, and she feels that the wine is the blood of the family, and the sacrifice is the remains of the clansmen. With her, there are also the handmaidens and the attendant Wuqiao, they are discussed by the subjects, although they can't see the appearance of this princess of the dead country, but even the maidservants are so beautiful, this first beauty of the dynasty must be even more fascinating.

"I heard that the prophet clan of the dynasty has the ability to predict, and this princess can predict the next 500 years. A big man shouted. Others chimed in, saying, "Then we don't know what the days will come after." When the people heard this, they began to sing praises like a mountain.

Hearing these words, he sneered violently and said: "The prophecy is reliable, and the kingdom will not surrender!"

Thus the procession entered Beacon City, the most luxurious place in the country. Zhuqin's small sedan chair was sent directly into the Shuliu Palace, and she sat alone in the Shuliu Palace for seven days and seven nights in the city, facing the noise outside the palace wall, she had nothing but hatred and forbearance.

On the last day, the palace slave came to see Zhuqin, and Sanxiang invited her to Dayang Palace.

"What! Anyway, you're also a princess, why did you send a palace slave to meet you!" Sleeve cursed indignantly.

Zhu Qin instead dressed up calmly, what is this, I am afraid that there are more humiliating words waiting for her in the Dayang Palace.

When the group came to the palace gate, they were stopped by the palace guard, "Unload the sword." Wuqiao clenched the sword in his hand and glared angrily, and Zhuqin said softly: "Unload, if you can die, you won't be lonely!"

Walking into the Dayang Palace, there were already hundreds of officials waiting inside, and Mao Lie even leaned on the throne in the middle, with a sneering face. When I saw Zhuqin walking slowly, everyone present was amazed.

The waist is like a soft willow, the body is like a light yarn, the eyes are bright and the eyebrows are green, and the lips are closed. I finally understood why some people said, "With the world's jade realm, I won't change the side of Zhuqin." "But Mao Lie is worthy of being the lord of the country, just when the hundred officials were salivating, he had already laughed, and her life and death were in my hands!

And Zhu Qin was not afraid in the face of the high fierceness, examining this killer. The face was cold, and the suppressed anger in the eyes replaced the sadness.

The fierce hand stirred, and the palace slave beside him immediately understood, and deliberately shouted: "Who is the next person? Why don't you kneel?"

Zhu Qin didn't speak, but took a step forward and choked: "The princess of Chaoguo sees that your lord should treat her with national courtesy, how can you allow this palace slave to be presumptuous here." ”

Mao Lie sneered, it seems that this princess of the dynasty is much more powerful than those villains who see the wind and rudder, and she can't help but increase her interest in the maidservants beside her.

He lazily said to Zhuqin: "Princess Chaoguo, why haven't I heard of such a country?"

In the face of the fierce provocation, Zhu Qin knew that if she was annoyed, she would be in the right place, and she also said leisurely: "The lord of the kingdom should have heard that the prophet clan who fought side by side with the god of war to rescue him in times of crisis. ”

This is to use the friendship of the ancestors to reprimand Mao Lie, who disregards kindness only for profit, and really succeeds in provoking him, and slaps his palm on the top of the case and shakes the wine glass. "I have heard that the prophet can predict the future, can you tell me if you can live until tomorrow?"

Although the five bridges beside him did not move, Takeqin felt that he was depressed and created an enchantment around them. In fact, it doesn't have to be like this, she knows that Mao Lie will not kill her, and if she does, she will already die in the court.

"There are three taboos in foreknowledge, not to know oneself, not to know, and not to know again. ”

"Oh, so what do you know I'm going to do?" Mao Lie softened his tone and took a drink from his glass.

"I know that there are three, those who do not know the treacherous, those who do not know profit, and those who do not know the greedy for life. Zhu Qin's words obviously referred to Mao Lie as a traitor, but he was not angry, and suddenly asked: "I haven't asked Fang Ming yet." ”

"Zhuqin. ”

Mao Lie played with the empty wine glass, frowned and said, "Zhuqin, this name is not good. I'll give you a name. He sat up and said to the palace slave who had just confronted him, "What is the name of your granddaughter?"

The palace slave hunched his back and said cautiously: "The cheap slave calls her a girl." ”

Mao Lie threw the wine glass in his hand into his hand, and said cheerfully: "This wine glass will reward you, give her your granddaughter's name." ”

The palace slave and the hundred officials laughed, in the Jade Realm Continent, the name is a symbol of status, such humiliation Zhu Qin can only grit her teeth and endure it, she secretly swears in her heart that there will always be a day of national hatred and family hatred, and the humiliation of changing the name will be paid off together.

After returning to Shuliu Palace, Sleeve Er paced back and forth in the Blue and White Hall angrily, cursing constantly in his mouth: "This Mao Lie actually insulted the princess with such a cheap name, and I wanted to rush up and beat him when I was angry." Princess, how can you hold back and not speak?"

Zhuqin fiddled with the lotus flower in the water bowl, and his heart that had just calmed down was disturbed by his sleeve again, Wuqiao stood aside and pulled his sleeve, and his cold eyes forced him to dare not speak again.

Brave and self-defeating, Zhu Qin didn't understand how such a person could destroy the Phantom Clan and win the battle with the dynasty. In this beacon city, Zhuqin is not even as good as the most unfavored concubine, and even the palace slaves sometimes bully and humiliate her. The sleeves around her will only lose her temper, Wuqiao is still loyal, but she doesn't smile, and she is not a person who can be approached, who should she complain to when she is full of pain?

On the other side, Mao Lie, who seemed to be indulging in a luxurious life, was admiring the graceful posture of the dancing concubines, and was disturbed by Yiming and several old ministers, he did not get angry but waved his hand to let the idlers leave.

"Lord of the Kingdom. Wuhuan City has already received the news of the surrender of the dynasty, and I am afraid that there will be some action in the near future. Yiming stepped forward to give the news he had just received to Mao Lie.

He looked at the satin book and frowned tightly and asked an old man for advice: "What is Zuo Xiang's opinion?"

The gray hair of this left minister sprinkled down like a waterfall, although he was obviously old, but his voice was like a bell: "Lord of the country, Wuhuan City is already evenly matched with me, and it is not easy to take it, if you can get the support of Xingbang tomorrow night, the chances of victory will be greater!"

Mao Lie also nodded in agreement and said, "I also know, but after the Emperor of Xingbang was a hermit tomorrow night, he has always stayed away from disputes, not to mention that he has always been friendly with the city lord of Wuhuan City." I'm afraid it's hard to use it for me. ”

"Oh, no. Zuo Xiang took out a cloth book from his sleeve and asked him to look at it.

The book reads, "Longshan stands on the edge of the sky, and it can be reached on foot." Seeing that Mao Lie was puzzled, Zuo Xiang smiled and said: "This is a fine copy sent by the old minister, and this sentence is from the hand of the emperor." ”

A closer look shows that this person is ambitious, not an indisputable person, but just lacks a reason. Mao Lie was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Does the left minister have a plan?"

Zuo Xiang paced in front of the case, thought again and again and said to him: "Detective!"

Mao Lie and Yiming both looked at Zuo Xiang suspiciously, he had already written the word 'Zhuqin' out of thin air with his hand. Then he lowered his voice and said, "You can borrow the power of the prophet." "Having said that, it's just that I just abused the princess of the court a few days ago, I'm afraid she won't. Moreover, the Prophets have always advocated peace, so how can they contribute to war?

Zuo Xiang suddenly knelt at the feet of Mao Lie and shouted sincerely: "The great cause of the unification of the Chiyan country lies with the lord of the country, and the lord of the country needs to lower his status to persuade the princess of the country." ”

This is the first time that Zhu Qin has stepped into the Shuliu Palace, and he did not go directly to the Blue and White Hall to see Zhu Qin, but walked around the Bihe Hall where the maid lived.

"Who's standing there, sneaky. Sleeve had noticed a figure in the room, and he flashed by and came out to check.

The fierce attendant was about to take off his sleeves but was stopped by him, and after retreating left and right, he looked at it from top to bottom: "The last time I saw you on the top of the main hall, you dared to confront my palace slave, I think you are also a powerful character, and you have a bit of a posture when you see it today." He teleported to Sleeve's side, and while she was unprepared, he actually controlled her with anger.

"You are a dignified lord of the country, do you want to make a move on a servant girl with your own hands?"

Mao Lie untied the skirt from behind her, and scolded in a hurry. He didn't pay any attention to it, and just reached into his coat as if looking for something. After some inquiry, he said in his ear: "The appearance is good, but this figure is a little unsatisfactory." Sleeves were already blushing, and they couldn't say a word.

Laughing loudly and leaving, Sleeve hurried into the house, angrily smashing things, but his cheeks were still rosy. She thought back to the scene just now, and a hint of shyness flashed in her heart. It is strange to say that since that day, Shuliu Palace has no longer been forgotten by the palace slaves, and no one dares to call it casually and humiliate it at will. She is still glad that she has finally survived the hard life, but she doesn't know that the road will be even more difficult in the future.