The power of women is highly respected

The update of Yan's territory shocked other small countries in the south and they immediately opened their treasuries and offered national treasures. The originally hesitant Handan State immediately sent its heir as a hostage.

With Handan State taking the lead, several other states also sent female hostages.

This battle of Yan Yuni clearly established the prestige of the Great Yan State, and made those small countries dare not have any dissenting thoughts within the next fifty years.

Sitting in the court of the Pear Kingdom, listening to the reports from below, she had the illusion of being a local emperor. She glanced around and saw Xiao Hong, thinking: Are you willing to be my local queen?

Ha, she suppressed her laughter and listened quietly to her subordinates' reports. She knew she should leave, she was no longer needed here, she had to go back.

She is going back for revenge, and Xiao Hong is also going back to visit his family.

She gave Qin Qi serious instructions, and then took a short rest in the Royal City of Pear Kingdom before heading back with a group of people.

Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees blossomed. She had been fighting for her mother for more than a year, and it was time to return.

No one knows what kind of mood she was in when she went to fight on the battlefield, and what kind of mood she was in when she returned home.

Likewise, no one knew that there was only one person living quietly in the heart of that "decisive and murderous" man.

In the sunshine, beside the horse path, Yan Yu Ni sighed softly, feeling sad for the impending separation.

In the distant Fengcheng, the people living in Jun'an Palace secretly summoned their confidants as soon as the court was over and issued a series of orders.

However, these orders will eventually be invalidated because the people she is afraid of have had enough fun and want to go back "home".

It's not just the Queen who is wary of her, there's also the wheelchair master who's hiding in the dark and fanning the flames.

After this battle, everyone knew that Yan Yu Ni was not a weak person who could be bullied. If she were an opponent, she would be an extremely strong and difficult opponent.

If it is not necessary, do not provoke. The Third Princess Yan Yuxi knew this, but she could not turn back. She and Yan Yuni were irreconcilable enemies and opponents who would never give up. There was no possibility for them to coexist peacefully.

They had been enemies since her father was still a favored emperor without a title. Because her father had plotted to kill the favored Bai Guijun, the Third Princess's face darkened, thinking to herself: I must not let Yan Yu Ni come back alive.

The subordinates who were receiving the order behind him were shocked, knowing that their master was determined to kill the Sixteenth Princess and vowed to fight her to the death.

Yan Yuni encountered countless assassinations along the way, but she never asked who the assassins were because she knew how much hatred she had at that moment.

How could she be afraid of these minions since she was able to return from the battlefield? She was not afraid of any of them, no matter whether they attacked her with open or hidden weapons.

When facing the assassins who wanted to kill her, she always acted as if she didn't care who they were. She would just fight them without any fear. But when the snow was flying all over the sky, she felt a little worried and a little scared.

The first person to notice her change in mood was Na Cheng Dai.

"Your Highness, it is said that snow is a good omen for a good harvest. Why do you look so sad when you see this snow?"

Qingdai, who has been particularly attached to Chengdai recently, also nodded continuously, "Yes, yes, Your Highness, why are you sighing?"

Why should I sigh?

It is said that snow is a good omen for a good harvest, but for the Great Yan Kingdom, which had the Huns to the north, this snow was really frightening.

The heavier the snow, the harder it will be for the Xiongnu to the north. In order to have a better life, they may want to attack our Great Yan State.

Yan Yu Ni kept these words in her heart and did not speak them out loud, but Qing Dai understood.

Because Xiao Hong understood her, she explained the matter clearly in just a few words.

Qing Dai didn't care when Mr. Xiao came, and shouted to herself, "Then just hit her. I'm afraid of her."

Then she saw her master and Young Master Xiao shaking their heads and sighing at the same time.

Yan Yu Ni looked into the distance with a serious expression:

Che Bibi, Ma Xiaoxiao, pedestrian bows and arrows each at his waist.

The grandfather and wife walked to see each other, but the dust did not see Xianyang Bridge.

Qianyi stopped his feet and cried, and the cry went straight to the sky.

People who pass by the road ask pedestrians, but pedestrians travel frequently.

Or from the th Beifang River to the th Xiyingtian.

When I went, I was head-wrapped, and when I returned, I was still holding the side.

The side court bleeds into sea water, and Emperor Wu has been willing to open the side.

You don’t hear about the two hundred prefectures of the Han family in Shandong, where Jingqi is born in thousands of villages.

Even if there are healthy women who plow the hoe, there is nothing left in the sage.

In addition, Qin Bing endured hard work and was driven by dogs and chickens.

Although the elders ask, the servant dares to express his hatred?

And this winter, Kansai died without a break.

The magistrate urgently asks for rent, where does the tax come from?

Believe that knows to give birth to men is evil, but it is better to have a daughter.

If you give birth to a girl, she can be married off to your neighbor; if you give birth to a boy, he will be buried with the weeds!

Haven’t you seen the head of Qinghai? Since ancient times, no one has collected the bones.

The new ghosts bother the old ghosts and cry, and the sky is overcast, rainy, and wet.

While everyone was still in shock, Yan Yu Ni patted Qing Dai's shoulder and asked with a smile: "Do you feel good about this?"

Qing Dai scratched her head in embarrassment. "Your Highness, although I have not studied for many years and do not know what this so-called military expedition is about, but..."

Noticing that her master's expression was becoming more and more serious, she began to speak incoherently, "But... I... I... that subordinate... I heard a sense of desolation... uh... tragedy."

Seeing her master's livid face, she wanted to leave in disgrace, but she caught a glimpse of the mocking eyes of the plain-clothed man, and immediately perked up and continued, "Wars are bound to have casualties. Your subordinates also hate the stench and do not want to fight. If it is not necessary, who would not want to live a peaceful life?"

Yes, who doesn't like to live a peaceful life? Yan Yu Ni turned her head and looked at Xiao Hong with a gentle look, "So, if the Xiongnu people know what's good for us and don't come to harass our country, we won't be their enemy."

Hehe, when Qingdai looked at the man from her own son, she began to laugh. At this time, she was very discerning and dragged Chengdai, who was dressed in white, away together, leaving the space for the two.

Xiao Hong: “No.”

Yan Yu Ni was a little stunned at first, but then she understood what he was saying, smiled and teased him, "What don't you know?"

Xiao Hong: "The situation described in the poem will not happen."

Yes, Xiao Hong. If the war continues, the poem will become a reality.

Just as Yan Yuni was sighing, Xiao Hong's doubtful voice came and struck her soul.

Xiao Hong: "I know that having a boy is bad, but having a girl is good. If you have a girl, you can still marry her to your neighbors, but if you have a boy, he will be buried with the weeds! Isn't the order of boys and girls reversed?" Isn't it that having a girl is bad and having a boy is good, and shouldn't it be that having a boy means marrying his neighbors, while having a girl means being buried?

Cough cough, Yan Yu Ni almost choked on her saliva, and for a moment she felt that it was a good thing that Qing Dai was uneducated.

But the next second, her heart was lifted up and floated away, floating to Fengcheng, floating to the home of Hanlin scholar.

I don't know whether this poem has been printed and distributed. It probably hasn't been, as the scholar who reviewed it is not stupid.

The scholar seems to be a man, right? Then...what if he particularly agrees with this poem and keeps it?

No, he will definitely throw it away and won't let it pass the review... or... maybe he will personally revise it and then publish it?

When Yan Yuni realized this idea, she shuddered immediately.

Forget it, forget it, let him be. Three years have passed since she gave him the poem. No matter how much she thinks about it, it is useless. What should be sent must have been sent.

She figured it out, and Xiao Hong was happy.

Xiao Hong, who had a full view of her little expression, had affectionate eyes and was extremely attractive.

The two people facing each other, one thinks the other is somewhat attractive, and the other thinks the other is a little cute...