The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

Half a year passed in a flash. During this time, the soldiers of Dalin were invincible and captured more than a dozen cities again. Currently, the territory of Dalin has expanded by twenty cities.

Shen Jiarou, who has fair skin and beautiful looks, has experienced the baptism of these few months, and her skin has turned wheat-yellow. Her facial features have become more defined from their original softness, and her jawline has become more obvious. The regent princess who was once gentle, dignified, bright, graceful and elegant has now become a tall, majestic and awe-inspiring general.

In the open space of the military camp training ground, Shen Jiarou was fighting with Zhang Zirou with a spear in hand.

"Sister Zirou, there's no need to let me. Use all your skills and let's fight to our heart's content."

"Yes, General."

The movements of both of them were done in one go. As master and servant, they emphasized speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, so the duel between the two was very realistic and exciting.

General Song and his military advisor were watching in amazement, and both of them saw double during the fight.

"General, look at this contest between General Da and General Zhang. It's so exciting. It makes my blood boil."

"That's right. I didn't expect that our general could handle government affairs with a pen and fight on horseback."

"The general let it slip that when times are peaceful, you can also do business and travel the world."

"You're right."

Shen Jiarou exhausted Zhang Zirou's strength, then took advantage of her unpreparedness and stabbed her in the neck with a gun.

Zhang Zirou's face changed: "General, I lost. I admit defeat."

"You lost because you didn't make a quick decision. I used up all your energy and attacked you by surprise, so you couldn't react in time."

"It is indeed my fault. I will pay attention to it next time."

"Okay." Shen Jiarou reached out and patted her shoulder: "This is not a specific period on the battlefield. The most taboo is to fight too long. At the very least, you will be seriously injured, or even die."

"You will finally understand."

"Go down and have a good rest."

"Yes." Zhang Zirou bowed and turned to leave. When she met General Song and others, she bowed respectfully and left.

Shen Jiarou threw the spear to Feng Jingyun who was standing aside, and stood in front of General Song and the military advisor.

"What do General Song and the military advisor think?"

The two men smiled at each other, and the military advisor laughed out loud.

"Very good. General Da and General Zhang are both women who are as capable as men. We admire them very much."

"Thank you for your praise, Military Advisor. I admire your strategy and I am a little envious of General Song."

General Song smiled politely: "General, you are joking. There are many talented people around you. We dare not be proud and complacent."

Shen Jiarou reached out and patted his sturdy shoulders: "It's a good thing to be low-key, but don't be too low-key. Let's go have a drink."

General Song held out his hand and said, "General, please!"

Shen Jiarou stretched out her hand: "Military Advisor, please!"

The Princess Regent's Mansion in Beijing

Ever since Shen Jiarou left the mansion and Beijing, Jiang Weiyan often stayed in the mansion to accompany Jiang Ziyi and Jiang Huajin, and often stayed overnight. Bai Yunsu, Nanny Su and Nanny He also liked her more and more.

"Miss Yu'er, come and taste the mung bean cake that Sister Qin has just made. She has added some new ingredients." After Nanny Su finished speaking, three graceful girls walked towards her.

Jiang Huajin couldn't help but sniff the fragrance.

"It smells so good, big sister, sister Yu'er, let's sit down and taste it, so as not to let Grandma Qin down."

Jiang Ziyi said, "Okay, Yu'er, please sit down."

"Yes."

Each of the three took a piece to taste, and Jiang Huajin praised it with satisfaction.

"It's delicious, comparable to what my mother makes." She mentioned her mother unintentionally, and Jiang Huajin and Jiang Ziyi were both stunned at the same time.

Jiang Ziyi ate the delicious mung bean cake and sighed: "My mother has been away for more than half a year. I don't know when she will be back after the war."

Jiang Huajin also felt sad for a moment: "Big sister, I miss mother too."

When her mother was alive, she would always take time to tell her stories, but now she hasn't heard her mother tell her a story for a year.

Bao Muxin and Li Ziqi came to Jiang Ziyi's courtyard hand in hand. Seeing the three of them looking unhappy, they were stunned for a moment.

As the oldest sister among the group, Bao Muxin couldn't help but express her concern for the three of them.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Huajin said aggrievedly: "Sister Mu Xin, I miss my mother."

Hearing this, Bao Muxin sighed silently, went forward to hug her and comfort her.

"My dear sister Jin'er, I'm sure that good luck will come to you and you will return to the court in triumph."

Jiang Huajin hugged her waist tightly: "Yes, mother will definitely do it."

Winter passed, spring came to an end, and summer arrived. Shen Jiarou rode a tall horse into the palace of Leping State. Holding the reins in one hand and a spear in the other, she crossed the palace gate with a determined look in her eyes.

The soldiers of Dalin were not like those of Leping Kingdom who killed innocent people indiscriminately. As for the palace maids, they were only responsible for surrounding them and waiting for Shen Jiarou's decision.

"General, spare your life."

"Please spare my life, General."

Shen Jiarou looked at the people kneeling on the ground with an expressionless face and cold eyes as she spoke.

"Do you want to live?"

The palace maids spoke up quickly, and no one paid attention to the language Shen Jiarou was speaking.

"If we want to live, please let us go, General."

"I want to live."

One by one, they banged their heads loudly, some even bled. Shen Jiarou couldn't bear to watch any longer.

"If you don't get up, you'll have to wait until you see the King of Hell."

When the palace servants heard this, they quickly stood up and stood respectfully.

"Take them away." She had to go and see the noble king and queen.

In the luxurious palace, the elegant noble lady watched her walk in in armor, trembling in fear.

"queen?"

"What are you going to do?"

"What? Of course I want to kill you, but I don't like to do it myself. Hedinghong and Bailing, you two can choose one."

The queen realized that the situation was hopeless and Dalin would not let her go, so she reached out and picked up the crested red and drank it. She lay elegantly and dignified on the phoenix couch and slowly died in torture.

The old king saw that his queen had passed away, and he was so scared that he dared not visit her again.

"I choose the dagger." A short life is worse than long pain. He didn't want to die from the torture of the thrush. The dagger was the best for him.

Shen Jiarou glanced at Feng Jingyun who was standing beside her. He immediately understood and took out the dagger he was carrying and handed it to her.

The king slowly took out the dagger and wiped it directly on his neck. Then he fell to the ground and died soon after.

Watching the two most noble people of Leping Kingdom bid farewell to their eventful lives, Shen Jiarou lamented that people's destiny is changing all the time.

Shen Feimo cupped his hands: "General, how do we deal with them?"

"Give them a proper burial and some paper money. After all, they were powerful and elegant kings and queens in their lifetime. Give them some dignity."

Shen Feimo bowed solemnly: "Yes, I will arrange it immediately."

Shen Jiarou turned around and stood under the eaves at the palace gate, looking up at the blue sky. At this time, wild geese flew over her head.

During the month in the capital of Leping, Shen Jiarou went out early and came back late every day, arranging all things reasonably. After a year of attacking the city and governing the side, many problems were solved.