Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

In May of the 13th year of Qianyuan, the Western Liao Kingdom and the Pingchang Kingdom launched a large-scale invasion of the border of the Eastern Qing Kingdom.

Princess Hua Qingqing led the expedition as the main general, with Princess Hua Zhao of Prince Kang's mansion and Major General Bai Qianxue as deputy generals.

In June of the same year, Prince Ye's palace launched a coup d'état, and the court was faced with internal and external troubles.

Inside the palace, the retired emperor and the empress dowager traveled around the world a year ago and their whereabouts are unknown.

The second princess Hua Rui, now the empress, stood with her hands behind her back, looking solemnly at the direction of the city gate. She thought the eldest, third, and sixth daughters would behave themselves, but she didn't expect that they would rebel at the moment of the invasion! Damn it! Pure rat shit!

The only quiet place in the capital was Prince Kang's Mansion. Hua Ke was lying on the chaise longue eating fruits while Wen Chuheng was sitting beside her drawing for her.

After knowing that Prince Jing's Mansion was on Prince Ye's side, Ye Jing immediately turned to Prince Kang's Mansion, "Brother! Sister-in-law! Help! I really can't persuade that idiot, she insists on helping Hua Yu and Hua Ling. If they lose, can you let Hua Zhen go and leave her body intact?"

Hua Ke threw a banana peel at him and said angrily, "What do you mean if they lose, they will definitely lose? You are such an ignorant person!"

"Oh, yes, yes! Sister-in-law, I am not good at talking. I beg you to let Hua Zhen go in a dignified manner."

Hua Ke peeled a lychee slowly and said jokingly: "I thought you came here to beg for her life and to applaud your touching love."

Ye Jing blushed a little and denied it, "There is no love between her and me. It's just that she is usually very nice to me, and I don't want her to die in an ugly way."

It is said that love grows over time, but Ye Jing still can't like Hua Zhen. As a male chauvinist, he has a virgin complex. Hua Zhen has had more than a dozen husbands at the same time, and he still can't accept it after all these years. The one he likes is the guard named Aqing next to Hua Zhen. Ye Jing even pulls Aqing to live with him in Prince Kang's mansion.

"Oh."

Hua Ke responded and didn't say much. Wen Chuheng glanced at Ye Jing indifferently, signaling him to get out quickly and not disturb his world of two.

Ye Jing has been in the world where women are dominant for more than ten years. He is no longer the naive person he used to be. He can understand Wen Chuheng's expression and he doesn't want to be a fool, so he takes A Qing to the side room to rest.

[Ouch, a fight broke out in the palace! It's so intense! ]

"What's so intense about this? Isn't this just a one-sided beating?"

With a big cheat, Hua Ke knew very early that Hua Yu wanted to rebel, and informed Hua Rui in advance so that she could be prepared.

As early as thirteen years ago, when the empress announced the decree to make the second princess Hua Rui the crown princess, several sisters made a lot of small moves. Hua Rui was stabbed by someone before she ascended the throne and was in danger. The Palace Master of Wentian Tower sent her life-saving herbs.

For this reason, Hua Ke understood Wen Chuheng's survival and development strategy in this world, which was to become the savior of every emperor and empress, and to reward his believers with small favors when he had time, so that they would treat him with the most loyalty and gratitude.

Since then, Wentian Tower has been prosperous, and the influence of the mysterious palace master on this continent is no less than that of Guanyin Bodhisattva/Shakyamuni/God Jesus in a certain world.

Why did Hua Ke compare the Palace Master of Wentian Tower to Guanyin Bodhisattva instead of Queen Mother of the West or Mazu? It was because that face really looked like Guanyin Bodhisattva, except for the jade bottle and willow branch in the hands of the Bodhisattva. It was so sacred that people could not have any thoughts of blaspheming the gods.

The face of Guanyin and the body of Arhat, this is the work that Wen Chuheng created while going crazy.

[Fuck, thousands of arrows pierce my heart! ]

"How come he was pierced by thousands of arrows?"

[Your elder sister's eyes were still wide open when she fell down.]

"Hiss, that's miserable."

【Blood flows like a river.】

At the distant border, blood flowed like a river, corpses were everywhere, war horses were neighing, soldiers wearing armor and fighting bloody battles, thousands of elite warriors burst into earth-shaking shouts, the momentum was magnificent and no one could stop them.

Hua Zhao rode on her own horse, holding a long sword, and easily cut off the enemy's head. Her battle robe was stained with blood. What was inconsistent with her majestic momentum was her soliloquy, "Wow, so scary, headshot, headshot, headshot! I'm scared to death??? Bah, the blood splattered on my face, puff puff puff. Xiaoguai, you are dirty too, I will give you a bath later."

The white horse growled and swung its tail.

"Xiao Chao, you won't get any blood if you don't speak." Bai Qianxue raised her silver spear high and pointed it at the enemy. The soldiers of Western Liao opened their eyes unwillingly, staring at the gray sky.

"I think it's weird to kill someone without saying anything."

"It would be strange if you kept muttering while killing people, right?"

Hua Qingqing rushed over to grab the head, "Kill them quickly, why are you chatting while fighting?"

"Ah——Sister Qingqing, why are you injured?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. I'll just go back and ask Ah Jin to apply a bottle of golden wound medicine on it."

Hua Zhao nodded in agreement, "The medicine in Wentian Tower is really effective. Sister Qingqing, you said that Ajin followed us to fight. Should we conquer Pyeongchang and give Ajin the throne?"

"I agree, let's do something big!" echoed the warmongering Bai Qianxue.

Hua Qingqing sighed. It was tiring to bring her sisters out to fight. She had to take care of everything.

"I disagree. We can't fight a war without preparation. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Pyeongchang is still a country after all. You want to destroy it with just the three of us and more than 2,000 soldiers? What if we lose?"

Hua Zhao pouted and defended herself, "I won't lose. My father and mother said that my trip was generally smooth and I only suffered minor injuries at most."

Hua Zhao touched her mouth. The weather was dry at the border, and she had difficulty adapting to the local climate. She had a sore in her mouth, and she had bitten her tongue when she ate too quickly. This might be the bloody disaster that the empress mother said was not worth worrying about.

Bai Qianxue: "So we'll go back to the Imperial City after the battle? It's so hard to come out, let's do something before going back, Sister Qing~"

Hua Qingqing: "...No! Don't force me to pull both of you back by your ears."

Hua Zhao and Bai Qianxue looked at each other and sighed in tacit understanding.

The air was filled with an increasingly strong smell of blood. The soldiers of Dongqing Kingdom charged forward bravely, while the remaining soldiers of Xiliao Kingdom and Pingchang Kingdom knew that the outcome was decided, so they threw down their arms and surrendered.

Hua Zhao returned to the military camp and ran eagerly back to the tent to write a letter to the imperial city. Fortunately, she had accomplished her mission and they were about to return triumphantly.

"Boom."

Hua Zhao bumped into a strong body. She rubbed her nose and raised her head in grievance. She saw a handsome face and said, "Ah Jin, you hurt me."

"Sister, I'm sorry, can I rub it for you?"

"Forget it. I said this little pain in the wind and rain is nothing. Ah Jin, we won! I want my father to make me lots of delicious food!"

Jin Cuo looked at her with a smile, "Sister really needs to replenish her body, she has lost a lot of weight."

"Well, Jin, do you want to be the emperor of Pyeongchang? I will conquer the world and give it to you."

Jin Cuo paused, his expression hard to read, "No need, I prefer staying in Wentian Tower."

He didn't want to go back to the place that gave him endless painful memories, Dongqing Country, where there were people he wanted to be with.

The evening breeze blew gently, blowing away the girl's gentle voice, "Well, let's pack our bags and go home while having fun."