Lu Hurt Bird's eyes were warm, and he looked at this girl who had been burdened with a lot of burden since she was a child.

The little girl is not very old, but she has a lot to worry about.

He looked at her with a faint smile like this, and blurted out an affirmative answer with almost no hesitation:

"Your Highness, you have done a good job. Whether it is to exhort His Majesty to advocate strict frugality in the imperial city palace, or to allow the state government scholars to go to the Shangshutai to complain about grievances and suffering, or to establish a 'maintenance department' to help the people in the world. ”

He looked silently at the girl in front of him.

This is the master who has been kneeling in the ancestral hall of the Xie family in Xunyang since he was eleven years old, and sworn loyalty to the Heavenly Alliance.

If he is a famous sword, then the person who fortunately holds his sword and points to the world is always the noble man with compassion.

Lu Shuqueqi stood up and said word by word, "Your Highness, you are only thirteen years old now, don't be too yourself. ”

In many people's homes, at her age, she is just a carefree child, and she may have just been promised a family affair waiting to be married.

But born in the heavenly family, born with a noble personality, brought this little girl a burden as heavy as a thousand pounds since she was a child.

Although she always looks heartless, cheerful and wanton, Lu Shuquei understands that His Royal Highness has a mountain and river in his heart that makes it difficult for people to breathe.

The "Dachen Ming Emperor Sword" that she holds in her hand all the year round is not only the sword of the founding ancestor of the Southern Dynasty and the symbol of Tianchen's authority, but also the heavy responsibility of shouldering it as the heir of the royal family and serving the country and the people.

Lu Shuqi looked at Fu Jingci's slightly furrowed brows.

It seems that His Highness has learned how to suppress his negative emotions at a very young age. Even in the most difficult scenario, at most it is just a slight frown, and then casually say "it's okay" and "it's okay".

But she is just a flower-like youth, so strong and strong, it makes the people around her feel even more unbearable when they look at it.

Sure enough, Fu Jingci smiled and said indifferently: "I didn't treat myself harshly, these are what I should do." Now I'm thirteen years old, which is not too young.

Jing Yan has entered the study room and began to help his father manage the government, the queen mother has been sick and weak in recent years, and Jing Yan is still young. They faced the imperial governor and the noble concubine in the inner courtyard of the deep palace...... I can only help them if I work harder and be a useful person for the country and the family. ”

She held the "mountains, rivers, sun and moon" and muttered in a low voice.

“...... Nanxu is right, at my current age, there are very few things that I can do for the people. I am a woman, and entering the court to share the worries of my father and brother will eventually attract criticism, unless I ......"

There was a flash in her eyes.

"Unless one day, I can rank among the immortals and become the sword immortals of the world!"

Fu Jingci suddenly brightened, and the light under his eyes was scorching like the sun, flashing with dazzling light.

"Little birds! If I can become the only sword immortal in the Southern Dynasty who asks with a sword, then I can join the army, at least I can serve the country outside the border, personally guard the border gates of the country, and block the iron hooves of the Northern Dynasty and the south for my father and younger brother and the people of Tianchen! You can also protect your mother from worrying too much and ruining her reputation.

- As long as I live for one day, I will make the northerners dare not go south to herd horses, kill, burn and loot, and then endanger the lives of the people of Tianchen! ”

Lu Wound was intimidated by the determined and passionate light in the girl's eyes, and he never doubted that she could do this.

So, he said solemnly: "Chenxin, you are Her Royal Highness Princess Tianchen, as long as you want to, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

The twenty-one-year-old young sword attendant of the Saint King Human Realm, if the height was compared to the thirteen-year-old girl beside him, he was two heads taller.

But for so many years, he has always looked up to her willingly, just like the moon and stars have been looking up at its sun and stars for millions of years, and the rotation of the center is repeated.

Autumn in the north always comes earlier.

On the country road outside Luomei Town, a golden leaf suddenly fell on the girl's hair, making the dimples on her side face very dazzling.

As the two of them walked, they suddenly met a group of people from the Handyong Dynasty who were in ragged clothes and shackled hands and feet, and they were shouted by the Handyong soldiers with whips, and they were driven forward like mules, horses, and livestock.

There were men and women, old and young, all of whom looked numb, yellow and thin, and in ragged clothes.

Most of the people in the Northern Dynasties like to wear fur and leather boots, but this group of people did not even have a pair of straw shoes on their feet, and they all walked barefoot, so they were not embarrassed.

Fu Jingci looked at it carefully, and immediately frowned.

Except for the few young children, the collarbones of the rest of the people were actually pierced and dragged by sickle-like shackles, which was very cruel.

- It can be seen that these people are the lowest slaves of Handyong in the Northern Dynasty.

Although there are slaves and slaves, in addition to the three major crimes of injuring the master, selling the master, and killing the master, the Tianchen calendar strictly prohibits the abuse and killing of slaves.

Fu Jingci has almost never seen such a tragic act of "slavery" on the land of the Southern Dynasties, which can be called tragic.

She paused slightly, and couldn't help but slow down.

In the next moment, Lu Shuqueque immediately stretched out his left hand, gently grabbed her elbow, and shook his head at her quietly, the meaning was obvious-

Your Highness, no.

Fu Jingci turned his head in silence.

She tried not to wander and rest her gaze on the poor people.

Don't look, don't listen, don't think.

Only in this way can she avoid doing something inappropriate and reckless at this moment, in this place where she should not be.

Almost every soldier who accompanied the group of soldiers escorting slaves to Guangling City passed by Fu Jingci and Lu Wound Que would scan Fu Jingci with that kind of explicit and ill-intentioned eyes.

Although the girl does not seem to have fully grown to the flowering stage, it is obvious that she is young, and her figure has begun to draw, slender and stretched, like a willow upright, but there is no trace of the softness and fragility of the woman of the Southern Dynasty who is supported by the weak willow.

This girl has a vigorous vitality of savage growth, which has an inexplicable attraction for the martial men of the Northern Dynasty.

But she is obviously so young, but she has already cultivated a graceful style that is awe-inspiring and inviolable.

So much so that despite the undisguised explicit and fine light in the eyes of those soldiers, it was very magical that no one dared to step forward and make any abrupt moves to this pair of young men and girls dressed in the costumes of the Southern Dynasty and standing on the side of the official road.

It would be a mistake to think that they were doing this politely.

However, first, because the eyes of the young man who hid the girl behind him at the first time and did not allow the soldiers of Handyong to look at him recklessly, it was really not kind; The second reason is that both of them wear swords, and when you look at them, the swords they wear are all famous swords with good workmanship.

A famous sword is often priceless, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

And this is a ten-mile radius at the foot of the Kunling Snow Mountain, the territory of Fuji City.

In Kunling Snow Mountain, only the disciples of Fuji City can travel with swords, there is no doubt about it!

——This is the common knowledge that almost everyone in the Northern Dynasties is familiar with, and it is also the respect of the people of Handyong for the first sword school in the world where they are located.

Therefore, it stands to reason that this line of Northern Dynasty soldiers regarded Fu Jingci and Lu Shuqueqi as disciples who studied under the apprenticeship of Fujicheng and learned swords.

Therefore, although they were dressed in the usual clothes and hair crowns of the Tianchen people, these soldiers of Handyong did not dare to offend them.

——This is the prestige and deterrence of Fuji City, which is known as the first sword sect in the world, the "Sword Immortal Tomb".

This is the pride of the sky of countless generations of Fuji City, who has been in the remnant of the storm and snow, and has practiced the unique heart method of Fuji City for many years, Suxue swordsmanship, and won the glory of the sword for the master.

People in the world often say: Throughout the ages, the sun and the moon flow, the world is the way of the sword, the emperors are one, and only the snow comes out.

Fu Jingci chuckled.

Is it?

The sword immortals in the world can only come from the "Sword Immortal Tomb" Fuji City?

The world's first kendo heart and swordsmanship, not the Suxue swordsmanship of Fuji City is unattainable?

She doesn't see it!

She has never believed in this evil!