Front row explanation:

*Princes: The collective name for the monarchs of various countries in the enfeoffment system.

Because in the Han Dynasty, the "king" was actually the emperor of a vassal state. In terms of status, the king is second only to the emperor. So in the following, I will use King X as the title for all the princes, and all backgrounds are empty, please do not research.

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A thousand years later.

The world was divided by princes and divided into small countries, known as the Eight Marquises in history.

The prosperity of Daqi, Xili, and the Western Regions back then has become an amazing stroke in the history books, which will be left to future generations for repeated reference.

Now, it is a new world.

However, due to the complex forces in various places and frequent wars, the people suffered unspeakably.

Among the eight princes, the four most powerful are Dong Wang, Yan Wang, Jing Wang, and Zhao Wang.

Of course, these four have very different personalities and are different from each other.

Among them, the youngest vassal king is Prince Jing.

However, a while ago he led troops to hunt, but was ambushed and attacked, and was seriously injured.

It was rumored that he was more or less fortunate, because he was the youngest and had no heirs.

Therefore, everyone speculated whether the territory of Prince Jing would be distributed to the rest of the princes by the emperor.

In order to please the emperor and share all the power and territory of King Jing, King Zhao **** a divine deer he had caught, and set off to Beijing to offer it as a sacrifice.

It was dark at night, King Zhao and his army were walking in the dark forest in the deep mountains.

The divine deer imprisoned in the wooden prison has two deer faces, and its snow-white hair has a little light blue in it.

In the local area, it is called the mount of the gods.

So once Zhao Wang caught him, he couldn't wait to send him to the capital where the emperor lived.

With this divine deer showing his loyalty, why would he worry about not being able to share the land and power of Prince Jing?

Thinking in this way, King Zhao, who was over forty years old, became more energetic when sitting on the horseback, and raised his head high.

at this time!

He seemed to vaguely hear the low cry of a woman coming from the front.

Zhao Wang was alerted immediately, and the competent general beside him immediately raised his hand: "Stop!"

Everyone tightened their horses and held their breath.

The cry came from the front, Zhao Wang narrowed his eagle eyes.

How could there be a woman in such a deep mountain and old forest?

"Go and check it out!" He looked at the officers beside him.

So six soldiers marched forward holding torches.

After a while, their voices came from ahead: "Your Majesty, there is really a woman, and her feet were caught in a trap!"

Only then did King Zhao ride his horse and approach slowly.

The light of the torch is enough to illuminate the clothes and appearance of the woman clearly.

So much so that King Zhao and his soldiers couldn't help being stunned the moment they saw this woman.

beautiful, so beautiful!

The clothes are common clothes, a little old, but the cyan floral cloth sets off the woman's fair skin, as if emitting a faint light!

She looked about seventeen or eighty years old, and she was in good shape.

Under the black hair is a pair of curved water moon eyebrows, and those eyes, like the eyes of a fox, are round and raised at the end of the eyes.

This will cause her to cry uncontrollably because of the pain, which makes her even more pitiful.

"Military masters, please do me a favor. I originally went to a relative's house. Who would want to get lost here and be caught by a trap accidentally? Please help me, the little girl is very grateful."

Zhao Wang recovered from her beauty.

He pondered for a moment, looking at the small white ankle that the woman showed.

The skin is tender and white, and it looks slippery to the touch.

He couldn't help sneering: "You are a lonely woman, if you just go out to join your relatives, your family will be relieved?"

The girl's eyes were gloomy, and she was a little sad: "A while ago, there was a war in Bianliang, and my family members died. It was precisely because I was alone that I had to travel thousands of miles to seek refuge with my distant cousin's house."

"His home is in Hanoi."

Hearing this, King Zhao narrowed his eyes for a long time, then nodded to the corporal: "Untie it for her."

A few soldiers stepped forward, three times, five divisions, and two, and removed the animal trap on the woman's ankle.

Zhao Wang dismounted from his horse and walked not far from the woman.

The woman stood up staggeringly, her delicate body almost fell down several times.

Without paying attention, he fell into Zhao Wang's arms.

Zhao Wang suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind rushing towards his face, and he felt refreshed.

His mind followed closely.

With a shy smile in her beautiful eyes, the woman came out of King Zhao's arms and said in a low voice, "Thank you, my lord."

Those eyes, every frown and smile, seem to be seductive, whoever looks at them will be stunned for a long time.

Half of King Zhao's heart was bound by her and left.

Seeing that the woman was about to leave alone, King Zhao immediately said, "Miss, stay on your feet. Since you are going to Hanoi County, and I happen to be going to Beijing, you can come with me."

"On the way, there are escorts, so you are safer. Besides, the injury on your foot is not suitable for traveling. It is most suitable for riding on my horse."

The woman was flattered: "I dare not bother you."

Zhao Wang stepped forward, grabbed her waist, pressed against her tightly, and said with a smile, "Why is it troublesome? Come, I will carry you on the horse."

The soldiers on the side wanted to come up to help, but they were scolded by King Zhao with a dirty word: "Fuck off, this king will do it himself!"

At this moment, the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air came from not far away with a "whoosh".

A group of people had been distracted by the woman and did not react at all.

When the arrow flew over, it pierced the dishonest hand on Zhao Wang's right in one fell swoop.

"Ah!" His screams shook the valley.

The women were all startled, and there was a little doubt in the beautiful fox eyes.

The surrounding corporals immediately drew their knives and prepared to fight: "Be careful, protect the king, there is an ambush!"

Zhao Wang held his **** right hand and stared at the woman viciously: "You are the bait! Kill her for me!"

I saw that the delicate and weak woman who was still immobile just now was agile and fiercely fighting with the soldiers!

Her skill and martial arts, with the brute force of one against five, she doesn't look like a weak woman at all!

King Zhao spat: "Damn it, you've been fooled! Cover me, get out!"

A large group of soldiers dressed in black rushed down from the hillside and immediately formed a group with Zhao Jun.

In the chaos, Zhao Wang was about to escape, but he was shot from behind with an arrow, hitting the back of his head.

Zhao Wang stared and fell into a pool of blood.

As soon as he died, Zhao Jun around him suddenly lost his direction like ants on a hot pot.

After a while, they were all subdued by a large number of men in black.

The woman stood by the big tree. After observing these men in black, some accomplices came on horseback, with some flags planted on their horsebacks.

On the fine yellow silk, there is a **** character that reads "Jing".

Is it Prince Jing's men?

The woman felt that things were out of control and she should run away first.

However, just as she turned around and was about to leave, a deep and displeased call came from behind——

"Apply weak water and stop for me."

Tu Ruoshui's footsteps froze, he turned around suddenly, and looked back suspiciously.

who is it? Recognize her?

The flames gradually lit up, and the surrounding army ambushed gradually approached.

They are tall and majestic, mighty and extraordinary.

At first glance, it is well-trained, and Zhao Jun is completely incomparable.

A person, riding a black horse and wearing a platinum robe, approached coldly.

When he stopped the horse and stopped in front of Tu Ruoshui, there was a hint of anger in those slightly drooping indifferent eyes.

Tu Ruoshui was surprised, she shouted excitedly in a low voice: "Ye Juefeng? It's you!"