Heartstrings Resonance: The Beloved Princess of the Female Power

Yet, she felt an unprecedented peace within herself. In her own time, the nation's peace and tranquility were won by the blood and lives of countless forefathers. She always remembered the saying: "Truth lies within the range of cannons, dignity lies on the edge of swords."

Mu Yunxi had thoroughly analyzed the current situation of the Three Kingdoms. She understood that if she wanted to avoid war, the only way was to learn from her ancestor and achieve unification directly. Only by unifying the countries into one nation could the hidden dangers of war be completely eliminated.

As she watched the Youdu soldiers swimming away in the water, she suddenly remembered something and quickly reminded them, "Watch out underwater!"

Quan Zhiduo smiled and replied, "Don't worry, Master Xiaomu. I have already arranged for underwater defense to prevent them from sabotaging the ship!"

Mu Yunxi nodded in satisfaction. Quan Zhiduo, however, had completely forgotten his status as a third-rank lieutenant general, two ranks higher than Mu Yunxi. Yet, without the slightest hint of arrogance or pride, he was filled with respect for Mu Yunxi.

It's not surprising that Quan Zhiduo acted this way. After all, in this era, people deeply value the traditional concept of respecting teachers. Although Mu Yunxi was still young, her demonstrated strength and wisdom had already earned everyone's recognition and respect. In everyone's hearts, Mu Yunxi was not only a capable leader, but also a teacher worthy of admiration. Therefore, they privately affectionately called her "Little Master" to express their respect for her.

The underwater attackers attempting to sabotage the ship were dealt with, and those fleeing were not pursued. However, their whereabouts were revealed, and it was obvious that there were spies within the barracks. They simply didn't bother to deal with them; Wu Jianghua would handle the matter. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or subterfuge was futile. This was also the reason why Mu Yunxi designed the warship; she had confidence in the Zhaoyang.

After throwing some rocks, the Zhaoyang ship became lighter and sped up considerably. As they neared Pro City, Mu Yunxi gathered everyone and asked them to prepare for battle. Then, she called in Aliru and began discussing the next steps. After all, Aliru was the key figure in this plan.

The two sat in the cabin, seriously discussing various details. Mu Yunxi asked Aliru in detail about the situation in Pro City and the difficulties and challenges they might face. Aliru answered seriously, telling Mu Yunxi everything she knew. After careful consideration, they finally developed a relatively comprehensive plan.

After the discussion, Mu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Aliru and asked with a smile, "Do the women in your clan read and write?"

Aliru nodded slightly, his eyes gleaming with pride, and responded, "We have our own writing system, but it is significantly different from the writing you use."

Hearing Aliru's confident answer, Mu Yunxi's eyes revealed a strong interest, and she asked, "So, what does your writing look like? Can you show it to me?"

Aliru smiled as she pulled a piece of soft parchment from her bosom and carefully unfolded it in her palm. The paper was covered in mysterious and strange symbols, seemingly hiding endless secrets. She gently pointed at the symbols and softly explained, "This is the unique writing of our people."

Mu Yunxi leaned in to examine the symbols carefully, her brow furrowed slightly, puzzled. These symbols were completely different from the Chinese characters she was familiar with, somewhat resembling oracle bone script. Curious, she asked, "How do you interpret these symbols? Are there specific pronunciation rules or meanings?"

Aliru chuckled and patiently explained, "The pronunciation of these characters is very different from the language you are accustomed to. Only our people can understand the mysteries and recite them correctly."

Mu Yunxi nodded thoughtfully, a strong desire for knowledge welling up within her. She was determined to delve deeper into the culture of the Aliru people, perhaps finding some benefit in this "exchange and cooperation." So, she pressed on, "Besides your unique writing system, what other distinctive cultural characteristics does your people possess? For example, traditional clothing, religious beliefs, or special customs?"

Aliru thought for a moment and said, "Our tribe also has its own music, dance, and painting."

After hearing this, Mu Yunxi's face was filled with anticipation. She said, "I really want to experience your culture!"

Aliru smiled and said, "If I have the chance this time, I will definitely let you appreciate our culture."

Looking at the scenery on the sea, Mu Yunxi drank tea and asked again: "Madam Aliru! If possible, I would like to exchange a condition with you!"

After Aliru learned that the big ship he was on, named Zhaoyang, was built by the little girl in front of him, and that she was the only female official in Zhao State, he admired her very much.

Now, hearing her say she wanted to make a deal with me, she became curious, wondering: What exactly does Lord Mu want to discuss with me? So she said, "Lord Mu, please tell me! I'll see if it's possible! After all... I have nothing right now." Her tone was very disappointed when she said the last sentence.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Mu Yunxi knew that she was a straightforward person. Just as she was about to speak, there was a sudden noise outside, and then the ship shook violently, as if it had been hit by a huge monster.

Hearing the familiar roar, Aliru's face changed, and she stumbled out. Seeing this, Mu Yunxi quickly used her Qinggong skills to reach her side, reaching out to support her, and the two of them reached the deck together. At this moment, huge waves continuously slammed against the hull, causing the huge Zhaoyang ship to begin to shake.

Aliru stared ahead with a solemn expression, then gestured for Mu Yunxi to help her to the bow. Mu Yunxi didn't know what she was doing, but she obeyed. Aliru carefully pulled a small bone-like whistle from her neck, gently placed it to her lips, and began to blow. However, Mu Yunxi heard no sound; she only watched the surging waves gradually subside.

She only glanced back at the deck when she saw a massive python, as thick as she could hold in her arms, standing before her. Her heart skipped a beat, and she was about to pull Aliru back, but she stopped her. "It's our ancestor. It's the one who has always protected us, the Pro City people. It's because of its existence that we, the Pro City people, can remain here undisturbed."

Mu Yunxi looked at the giant python in front of her and was secretly surprised. She couldn't imagine how such a giant python could communicate with humans. So she asked curiously, "It's a python, how do you communicate?"

Aliru didn't seem to mind letting Mu Yunxi know their secret, and answered frankly: "Use this!" As she spoke, she spread out her palm, and Mu Yunxi saw the bone whistle. It turned out that it was after Aliru blew this that the waves gradually subsided.

Mu Yunxi understood the reasoning, but she had no desire to keep it for herself. After all, she wasn't a greedy person, and she knew full well that this bone whistle was a very important item for the Gu Insect Clan of Pro City, and not everyone could possess it. So, she wouldn't be foolish enough to covet someone else's treasure.

"Will it attack us again?" Mu Yunxi asked worriedly, but her eyes were fixed on the huge boa constrictor, fearing that it would suddenly attack and hurt someone.

Aliru shook his head and said softly, "I told it that you have no ill intentions and are only here to help us!"

"Can it understand?" Mu Yunxi was a little curious. After all, this was such a huge python.

Aliru nodded and explained, "The ancestor has become a boa constrictor and has become more intelligent. Furthermore, we have bone whistles, and we use them to communicate!"

Mu Yunxi nodded gently, indicating that she understood. It turned out that the sound produced by the bone whistle was a kind of snake language, capable of conveying complex information.

Soon, the ship approached the shore and slowly docked. Mu Yunxi and the others stood at the bow, looking at the city of Pro. The city did not look prosperous, and even somewhat dilapidated. The city walls were incomplete, and the buildings within the city looked dilapidated.

The residents of Pro City, seeing that their ancestors hadn't driven the ship away, were apprehensive, but no one retreated. Holding weapons, they stared nervously at Mu Yunxi and the others.

At that moment, Ali disembarked. The first thing she saw wasn't her tribesmen, standing ready for battle, but a sense of shrinking, a familiar yet unfamiliar land. She couldn't help but lament the fleeting passage of time.

Mu Yunxi also came to her side and felt her mood. She comforted her, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

In order to prevent the troops on the ship from scaring the residents of Pro City, Mu Yunxi asked them to wait on the ship first, while she and Baili Zhong accompanied Ali off the ship.

At this time, an old man's voice said with resentment: "Are you here to seek revenge? I'm afraid you can't go back today!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Aliru finally came to her senses and turned to look at her tribesmen. There wasn't a single young man, woman, or child in this group; they were all elderly. Aliru knew that when this happened in the tribe, it meant they were determined to die. Her gaze fell on the old man who had just spoken, and she said with a choked voice, "Brother, take a closer look. Who am I?"

When A Luosha heard her call him that, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and carefully examine the person that Mu Yunxi and Baili Zhong were supporting. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly, "Are you the youngest sister?"