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Chapter 107 Sixth Young Master of the Warring States Period

The moment the horn sounded, she was completely brought back to the turbulent situation of the mountains, seas and continents.

During the three months at the Great Wall of Night, Ying Baoyue actually only had very little time to think about her marriage, and she focused more on the strange situation in Xirong's war.

In the face of the huge strong wind, neither she nor Ying Su was anything but a small boat. What was truly terrifying was the different kind of wave blowing from outside the Great Wall.

The reason she said everything came together was because in that year, strange movements occurred outside the Great Wall, which had been peaceful for seven years.

It's said to be peaceful. In fact, Xirong has never given up invading Bieguan in the past seven years. However, if you know Xirong's previous arrogance, you can understand that any border disputes in the past seven years are just minor conflicts.

After all, Xirong was seriously injured seven years ago.

Ying Baoyue looked to the north, as if she could see the thick and solid barrier on the distant frozen soil.

The nature of ginger and cinnamon is old and spicy.

Seven years ago, when she was ten years old, the Afang Palace defense battle that pushed her and Ying Su to the limit was actually just a small corner on the battlefield.

The real frontline battlefield is the border between the Northern Wei Dynasty and Xirong where Emperor Ying and Da Siming are located, and the front end of the Great Wall of Night.

Emperor Ying and her master are both true battlefield geniuses. They almost never go to the battlefield at the same time, usually one is outside and the other is inside. But if they go to the battlefield at the same time, they are ready to fight to the death and decide the world with one blow.

Come out in full force, charge up one strike, and hit with one hit.

When the empire was not yet stable, Emperor Ying and his master mobilized the most elite soldiers in the continent with greater courage than anyone imagined. In the eyes of subsequent tacticians, they were simply brave and reckless. In the face of Xirong's provocation, they did not cede territory and make peace.

Let the empire breathe a sigh of relief, but instead rush out in full force regardless of their family fortunes.

However, in this desperate war, Emperor Ying and the great commander Lin Shubai showed the whole continent the power of the new empire with remarkable results.

In this war, six of the Twelve Zhai kings, the leaders of the twelve tribes of Xirong, were killed in one go.

You must know that the Twelve Zhai Kings are not ordinary people, they are all of the heavenly level.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Xirong's only second-level Son of God was killed by Lin Shubai, the great commander.

One sword, cut off.

Most of Xirong's top combat power was cut off, and all its elite cavalry were lost. For a time, it was no longer able to launch a large-scale war.

If you don't hit, that's enough. One blow will be enough.

This is the war between those two people.

The Son of God is the essence of a country's practitioners. Xirong lost its only Son of God and most of its heavenly ranks. For a while, there was no news of the emergence of powerful practitioners.

The border between Daqin and Xirong passed without any major incident for seven years.

However, in the year when Ying Baoyue ascended to the heavenly level, when she was stationed at the Great Wall of Evernight, she gradually felt a different atmosphere, and then a rumor began to spread in the towns near the Great Wall, that is.

Xirong seems to have elected a new King Zhai.

King Zhai of Xirong is not a simple tribal leader, it is an ancient tradition that has existed since the last dynasty. It is said that the election method is very cruel and bloody. Even if he is not a heaven-level man, he must be a young man with combat power comparable to that of a heaven-level man. If he is over thirty years old,

It has to be a heaven-level one. If not, I would rather leave it empty.

This matter is very strange. Cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, and Xirong is even less likely to obtain Taizu's Notes. Cultivation is inherently more difficult than on the Great Wall. It is said that the survival rate of practitioners is extremely low. Because of this, Master and Emperor Ying won the previous battle.

It has long-term significance.

After that, Master has been monitoring the birth of Xirong cultivators. As soon as this rumor came out, Master immediately sent her to find out about it at the Great Wall. However, both the old King Zhai and the new King Zhai of Xirong seemed to be avoiding her.

He did not appear on the border battlefield where she appeared, and she actively searched for him many times to no avail.

As time passed, she gradually became aware of another layer of her master's worries.

King Zhai is not at the level where Master would be worried.

I'm afraid Master is worried about another thing.

That is the appearance of a new son of God in Xirong.

However, the mystery of this matter is even deeper, and there are no clues. After all, for the Son of God to appear, he must have at least a suitable level three. However, the only remaining king of Xirong at that time, Zhai, had not shown any signs of promotion for many years.

Master did not tell anyone except her about this worry, and no high-level practitioner would believe it.

The fastest way to reach level three is at least ten years, let alone level two. It is impossible for one to appear out of thin air.

So only she and her master knew about this guess. She didn't believe it at first, but recently, Xirong harassed the Evernight Great Wall more and more frequently, so she gradually felt something different.

Xirong's attacks became increasingly irregular and more confident.

Originally, they were forced to come to the border to grab some things when the grassland was desolate, but recently their attacks have become more aggressive, as if they were just looking for trouble.

Stealing and robbing but never blowing the horn.

The horn means attack.

Listening to the loud and even exciting horn sound in her ears, she looked stern and had to summon her subordinates and asked Ying Su to return to Guiyang immediately.

"you……"

Ying Su was only level ten, and it was quite dangerous to stay on the Great Wall of Night. Even if he wanted to stay, the military attaché beside him couldn't let him stay. When he was being surrounded and left, he turned back to her, and she drew her sword out of its sheath to look.

She smiled at him.

"Your Highness, you go back first, and I will go back after I finish handling the matters here."

These were the last words she said to him before they got engaged.





She originally wanted to go back and have a long-term discussion with him, but she didn't expect that Ying Su would be bold enough to go to the palace gate and kneel down to beg. But since he had this consciousness, she would accompany you for a while.

She repelled the wave of attacks but still did not encounter King Xin Zhai, so she put the matter of Xirong on hold and immediately returned to Guiyang.

And just as she expected, the master was able to accept her choice and made the decision for her to get the marriage with Emperor Ying.

Then Emperor Ying granted marriage, and then...

It was the day that soared into the sky and changed everyone's destiny.

Her memory gradually became blurry after that.

Her memories ended here.

So far.

She lives in the moment.

Ying Baoyue lowered the car curtain, and Officer Yao beside her suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong?" Ying Baoyue put away her momentum, smiled and looked at her, "Did I scare you?"

"No," Ms. Yao shook her head. For just a moment, Her Highness the Princess's eyes seemed to be burning with flames as she looked out the car window.

But the flame disappeared in a flash, like the stars in the sky.

"Your Highness, are you thinking about Your Majesty?" Miss Yao looked at the young princess who had left her hometown, and asked after hesitation.

Your Majesty? Ying Hanri?

Ying Baoyue was stunned.

No, I was thinking about his cousin...

Ms. Yao held her only piece of luggage and looked at the stunned princess, thinking that it had pricked the princess's homesick heart. The woman looked at the plain moire dress in her arms and said, "Your Highness, your luggage...

Is it really enough to just bring this one dress?"

The princess will naturally have a dowry, but in addition to the dowry, she should also bring many items that she has been accustomed to since childhood. However, she did not expect that Her Highness would only ask to bring this dress when going out.

It is still an extremely plain dress that does not suit the status of a princess.

"Your Highness, do you really want to wear this?" Miss Yao asked.

"I want to wear it," Ying Baoyue untied the ribbon of her heavy dress and smiled, "my brother bought this for me."

Your Majesty? Ms. Yao was stunned for a moment, but then she felt that something was wrong. Buy? Your Majesty gave me something to buy?

The next moment, before she could react, the female officer's eyes suddenly widened.

At Ying Baoyue's request, there were only the two of them in the carriage, but she didn't expect that the woman in front of her would change clothes like this!

"Your Highness!" Ms. Yao quickly grabbed the car curtain to ensure that it would not be blown up by the wind, "What are you..."

While undressing, Ying Baoyue reached out and grabbed the dress on Ms. Yao's knees, "I need to wear clothes that are easy to move around."

The first step to freedom of movement.

While Ying Baoyue was changing her clothes, she looked at the female officer who was at a loss whether to pull the curtain or help her change clothes, "You don't have to move, I have something to ask you."

The second step is to get the information in place.

Since she survived, she must live well. Since she wants to go to Nanchu as a marriage princess, she can no longer ignore the information from the upper levels.

Ji Jiashu's mistake...can't happen again.

"Your Highness...what do you want to ask?" Ms. Yao looked blankly at the woman in front of her who quickly changed from stillness to movement.

"first……"

Ying Baoyue looked at her and asked with a smile.
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