Wu Feng's favorite 17k artist, Miyamoto Zetsu, made two more covers for "Young Marshal" today. They are very beautiful. Now Wu Feng can change the three covers. Haha, I smile proudly, I am proud.
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----------------Liao Kingdom, Shangjing Linhuang, North Courtyard Prince's Palace
Spring in the Liao Kingdom was late, but at this time it was already warm and the flowers were blooming. The palace was filled with fresh greenery, dotted with a variety of purples and reds. It was really beautiful, perhaps because the scenery was pleasant. In such a bright spring time, even the maids in the palace looked...
She is more charming and charming, and the smile on her face is a bit more than usual.
The only exception is probably the girl in white palace clothes in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
The girl is none other than Xiao Zhiqiong, the pride of the descendants of the Liao Kingdom, the goddess in the hearts of millions of soldiers and civilians of the Liao Dynasty, Princess Qionghua
A princess of the Liao Kingdom who is as beautiful as Xiao Zhiqiong and is astonishingly talented and stunningly beautiful. She is also pampered and protected by an aunt who is in charge of the power of the Liao Kingdom and an uncle who is a very powerful king of the Beiyuan. It should not be possible no matter how you look at it.
There is nothing wrong with worrying about anything, but she is frowning deeply at this moment. Her face is so delicate that one would think it would tarnish her sanctity if she takes another look at it, but it is full of sorrow.
She stared blankly at the piece of paper in her hand, fascinated by the few lines of small words on it, and whispered in a low voice unconsciously: "Since the spring, the green is sad and the red is red, the heart is full of things, but the sun is blooming, and the orioles are wearing willows.
Belt, it's like lying under a fragrant quilt to make it warm and comfortable. I'm tired of being combed and combed all day long under the greasy clouds! I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle to the chicken window in the first place.
Just be with the wild paper elephants, the restrained teachers, chanting lessons, and the town. Don't throw away your needles and threads to accompany Yi Zui and me, so as not to make your young years go by in vain."
"After the hateful feelings are gone, no one has known about the news. I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle... I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle. I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle..."
She recalled that day in the military camp, when the bad guy came to steal the antidote, but in the end, she gave the antidote with both hands. At that time, she took out the antidote from her arms and handed it to the bad guy. The bad guy smiled and put it in front of his nose.
He sniffed it, then smiled and made an intoxicated expression: "It smells good, um, it really smells good!"
What a bad guy! The corner of Xiao Zhiqiong's mouth raised a coquettish smile, as if she saw the bad guy standing in front of her again, calling her weird "Sell That Dance" without any formality.
"Selling that dance, you will never come to Beijing, will you?" Xiao Zhiqiong held the paper in her hand tightly and murmured to herself: "You said you would not come to Beijing unless I caught you.
, you...you have been away for so long, and you don’t even stay in Yanjing anymore, but you want to go to Jiangnan to be intimate with your Princess Huai’an, am I not as good as her?”
She was thinking dreamily, and suddenly bit her red lips, raised her head, and said firmly: "I want to see how she is better than me... If you don't come to Beijing, I will arrest you!"
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps by the lake. Xiao Zhiqiong carefully folded the paper and put it into her arms. She looked back lightly, but it was her personal maid Cui'er who came.
Cui'er quickly approached and complained with some annoyance: "Princess, you have to think of something. If this continues, the slaves will be annoyed to death by them! Just after sending one away, another one came immediately, and this one was kicked out.
, Ha, it’s even more powerful, a couple has arrived! These young masters, young masters, and servants have finally conquered them..."
Xiao Zhiqiong's face darkened and she said unconsciously: "What's the use of them coming?"
Cui'er was startled, then suddenly laughed, blinked in a gossipy manner, and asked: "Then whoever comes will be useful?"
"Selling that dance...ah, you little girl, you are seeking death, who allowed you to ask random questions!" Xiao Zhiqiong suddenly turned red and glared at Cui'er.
It's a pity that when she said the words "selling that dance", the coquettishness on her face made her glaring look less intimidating. What's more, Cui'er has been serving her since she was a child, and the two of them have a master-servant relationship.
In addition, she already has a sense of sisterhood, so how can she worry that the princess will really be detrimental to her?
At that moment, Cui'er laughed: "So that's it...but...the name Selenawu is very strange. Where are you from?"
Xiao Zhiqiong said angrily: "You still ask! Be careful I tear your mouth off!"
Cui'er was not afraid at all. She didn't take the threat of her princess into consideration at all. She just looked fascinated and said: "Wow, isn't this person who sells that dance particularly majestic and powerful? Well, he must be a big man.
Isn't he a hero? Can he shoot down the giant eagle flying in the sky?"
Xiao Zhiqiong suddenly remembered Yun Zheng's laziness when he was alone with her, and smiled: "He, what a great hero? Hehe..."
Cui'er looked at her, confused: "Why, princess, why are you laughing? Isn't that true?" She wondered: "If he is not a great hero, how did he make the princess fall in love with him?"
After Xiao Zhiqiong heard this, the scene of that day appeared in her eyes, and she whispered: "Hero? Yes, he... is naturally a hero."
Only then did Cui'er feel relieved and patted her chest: "It's okay, it's okay." She looked like a big stone in her heart had finally fallen to the ground.
Xiao Zhiqiong wondered: "What are you doing? What's okay?"
Cui'er said: "Fortunately, he is a great hero."
Xiao Zhiqiong said angrily: "Who is he and what does it have to do with you that he makes you so worried?"
Cui'er's face turned red. The Liao Kingdom also had the same dowry tradition as the Central Plains people, so she always regarded Xiao Zhiqiong's future husband as her future husband. She was naturally a little shy when she heard Xiao Zhiqiong's question. She glanced at Xiao Zhiqiong secretly.
Seeing her hand pressing on the left side of her chest, as if there was some precious treasure inside, without even looking at her, she felt relieved and said with a smile: "The princess is the most beautiful woman in our Daliao Kingdom, and her status is extremely noble.
, if he is not a world-famous hero, how can he marry a princess?... Hey, it's strange, I have never heard of the name Selena Wu. Which family is he a young master, or is he a prince of which tribe? He doesn't
Have you ever attended the horse racing meeting in Shangjing?"
The horse racing meeting in Shangjing is an important event in the Liao Kingdom. There are many events in the competition, including various types of fighting, archery, equestrianism, etc. This event is not only an important way for the Liao Kingdom's senior officials to select talents, but also an important way for young women to find husbands.
What Cui'er means by asking this question is that since the mysterious "Selling Dance" mentioned by the princess is a great hero, but she has never heard of it, she must have never participated in a horse racing meeting, otherwise she is the No. 1 in the Liao Kingdom.
How could a great hero who was attracted by a beautiful woman not easily win the horse racing competition and become famous in one fell swoop? He has never participated in it, which is naturally the only reason in Cui Er's eyes.
Xiao Zhiqiong smiled bitterly and said dryly: "He... won't participate in the horse racing meeting."
Cui'er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked admiring, her eyes were filled with stars, and she said with infinite ecstasy: "Wow, what a character - he doesn't have an opponent that he can like, right? He's really amazing!
"
Xiao Zhiqiong was a little stunned. As for that, the bad guy had no worthy opponent. He would never participate in the Liao Kingdom's competition. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Cui'er glanced at her, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "I understand, slave."
Xiao Zhiqiong rolled her eyes angrily: "What do you understand again?"
Cui'er smiled strangely and said: "The princess has always liked to be in a daze these past few months, and now she is frowning every day, not thinking about food or tea. She must be worried that the great hero will not put down his arrogance and participate in the horse racing meeting.
Doesn't he not get the approval of the people in the world? In fact, Princess, you don't have to worry at all. As long as he is a man you can like, who in the world wouldn't envy him? How could he not agree? Being able to be liked by you means a lot to him.
Isn’t it the greatest recognition?”
Xiao Zhiqiong was a little dumbfounded, and she felt more and more lonely, and said bitterly: "I'm afraid that I like him, but he doesn't like me."
Cui'er's smile suddenly froze, her eyes suddenly widened, her mouth slightly opened, and it took a long time before she said: "What did you say, Princess? He...he doesn't like you?" He looked so surprised that he seemed to be in later generations.
It’s the same as those Chinese people who heard the Korean Bangzi say that Confucius was Korean for the first time.
Xiao Zhiqiong did not speak, but pressed the paper on her chest tighter, thinking to herself: "Selling Nawu, in your eyes, I am just a passerby, right? Have you... already forgotten me?"
"Yun Zheng's signature narrow smile seemed to bloom in front of her eyes again. She felt as if her heart had been cut with a knife, and she felt a faint pain.
Cui'er finally came to her senses and immediately became furious and said angrily: "Is there something wrong with this person's brain? Princess, please ignore him... I really don't know what this person's vision is. Princess is unique in the world."
Which young master in the Liao Kingdom doesn’t want to marry a woman? Those ordinary people even think that saying a word to the princess will bring her into trouble in the world! Actually... there are such ungrateful people? Really, really
It makes me so angry!"
Although Xiao Zhiqiong felt sad, she couldn't help but laugh after hearing Cui'er's words: "Why are you angry? Whether he likes me or not is his business, or mine. Why are you angry?"
Cui'er plausibly said: "This slave is not worth it for the princess!" She put her hands on her hips and said: "This man's vision is really crazy! Huh, he even thinks of you as the princess... I think he deserves it.
Be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
Xiao Zhiqiong couldn't help but smile, then shook her head and said sadly: "That's definitely not the case. His relationship with women is very good. Women like Bei... who are as cold as ice can't help but care about him..."
Cui Er wondered: "Xiang Bei? Who is Xiang Bei? A very cold woman? There is no way she is more beautiful than you, the princess, then she is not a human being!"
Xiao Zhiqiong spat at her and said angrily: "What are you talking about!"
Cui'er smiled and said reluctantly: "Princess, you haven't answered me yet."
Xiao Zhiqiong said angrily: "What are you answering? You little girl, the older you get, the more you talk. Be careful that you become a talkative woman and you won't be able to get married in the future."
Cui'er didn't care at all: "Don't be afraid, the princess's consort is me..." She stopped speaking halfway, and her eyes moved to Xiao Zhiqiong's face, looking pitiful
Xiao Zhiqiong was stunned for a moment, but she was not angry. Instead, she laughed: "So you little girl had this idea? Well, I understand, let me just say..." She suddenly stopped and sighed.
A voice: "Then you are in trouble"
Although Cui'er's face turned red with embarrassment, she had always been bold. After hearing Xiao Zhiqiong's words, she couldn't help but ask: "What's the trouble? Princess, don't you want to... occupy the prince consort every day?"
"Although her voice became softer and softer as she spoke, what kind of martial arts is Xiao Zhiqiong? She has very good ears, so she still heard it clearly.
Xiao Zhiqiong's face suddenly turned red, and she said angrily: "You little girl, you are thinking about these bad things all day long. Why am I occupying you every day... You, you little girl are really not ashamed!"
Although Cui'er blushed, she still smiled and said: "Princess, this is a lifetime event, why is it a bad thing? Besides, slaves are born to be small. If you are still ashamed, you won't even be able to drink soup.
"Princess Princess, from now on... you, my slave, are saying... you will be inconvenient for a few days anyway. When the time comes..." Although she was very courageous, she was still a young girl after all, and although Xiao Zhiqiong in front of her treated her extremely
Tolerance, but after all, this is a major issue involving whether a woman's life is happy, so she really can't talk anymore.
Seeing that she was still entangled in this issue, Xiao Zhiqiong was embarrassed and angry: "You still said it, you still said it! Humph, you are so powerful, I will let you get better in the future, just to see how greedy you are."
Cui'er chuckled: "I don't dare to do that. I only ask the princess to eat the meat and give me some leftover soup. In this way, I have already thanked the princess for her great kindness. How can I dare to expect so much?"
Xiao Zhiqiong really had no choice but to deal with this daring girl, and sighed: "Just think about it slowly, I don't take it to heart at all. What you said is too far away, and I don't even see hope."
"Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered what Cui'er said just now that she was born to be a little girl, and her heart suddenly hurt. The bad guy was from Wei. The Yun family asked the Wei Emperor for him to marry him. From now on, he will definitely be the princess of Wei.
He is my consort, so... who am I? Do I really have no choice but to capture him and bring him to Beijing? But if I do this, will he be angry and never talk to me like he did that night?
Why are you joking with a smile and taking advantage?... I miss his naughty smile so much.
Cui'er suddenly said bitterly: "This man is so hateful, why not let the king give the order and send him to fight with the Yun family to see if he is afraid!"
Xiao Zhiqiong smiled bitterly in her heart, but said: "What is he afraid of? His favorite is the Yun family."
Cui'er was stunned, and suddenly her eyes widened: "Princess, don't you fall in love with a Han from Nanyuan?... Those are the lowest slaves. The Queen Mother and the King will never agree!"
Xiao Zhiqiong's smile became more and more bitter: "I'm afraid it would be worse than falling in love with a Han from Nanyuan."
Cui'er opened her mouth and was speechless: "What's worse? Then... it can't be a beggar? This... how is this possible? Princess, just tell me who he is, this slave is going to die of panic!"
Xiao Zhiqiong sat down, looked at the lake, and said leisurely: "This is the young commander of the Yun family, Yun Zheng Yun Chengfeng."
"Bang!" Cui'er swayed and knocked over the teapot on the table next to her. She didn't realize it, her eyes were a little dull, and she murmured in disbelief: "Not only the Han people of Wei, but also... the Yun family
Young Marshal?" She suddenly closed her eyes: "Oh my god! How could this happen!"
