The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Minglang had just captured a city when he received news that another country had sent its newly appointed king as a sacrifice.

A girl who was not even 15 years old was sacrificed by the whole country. Minglang had no time to go back to see her, so he just ordered people to take good care of her.

When her second uncle mentioned this, she remembered that she had a little girl in her tent.

"Bring the person to me."

Time was tight during the siege, and when the eagle-delivered message arrived, it contained only a few words.

At first, Minglang thought it was a girl who was just a little younger than her. When she was waiting for Jiang Jiaoyun to bring the person over, she saw the person and was surprised to find how petite and thin she was.

The look he gave her was timid, like that of an abandoned cub.

"They just sent this little girl over there to deal with me? Do they treat me like a dead person?"

Minglang waved to the girl hiding behind Jiang Jiaoyun. The girl looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

That old king is really a piece of shit, sending such a young girl here.

"General, Your Highness, I am the king. Please kill me as a sacrifice to the flag."

The little girl looked timid, but her eyes were firm and clear. She met the pair of big eyes with distinct black and white. She did not have the ability to see through people's hearts at a glance like her mother.

So she was willing to believe that the girl in front of her was forced here, and she had her own little thoughts and wanted to give it a try.

"Are you the king? Have you ever sat on the king's throne?"

After conquering a country and returning to the tent, the previous sense of urgency in the body disappeared for the most part, and Minglang even had the mind to play with the children.

"I've sat on it. The dragon chair is very comfortable and has animal skins on it."

As if afraid that she wouldn't believe it, the little girl thought about it carefully and talked to her in detail about the things on the dragon throne.

Minglang didn't respond, but just stared at her across the desk.

The little girl felt at a loss as to what to do when she was looked at by her, so she turned around and tried to find some sense of security from Jiang Jiaoyun, whom she had known for a few days.

Jiang Jiaoyun graduated from Qingyu Pavilion and has developed the ability to be cold-hearted and callous. She does feel pity for this girl, but that's all pity.

Jiang Jiaoyun stood not far from the little girl with her eyes lowered. She felt the little girl's pleading look, but did not respond.

As if they had sensed that the real owner of the military camp had returned, those who had previously seen her as young and pitiful and were willing to talk to her changed their attitude.

"How long have you been king?"

Minglang just came back and planned to take a day off before dealing with that old thing.

I have nothing to do today, so it's fun to play with the children.

"I have been the ruler for several months."

When the little girl said this, her eyes were not evasive like when she answered the question of whether she had ever sat on the dragon throne. Instead, she looked clearly at Jiang Jiaoyun who was standing behind her.

Seeing Jiang Jiaoyun nod, Minglang sneered.

The old man had found a way out for himself so early. He had been the king for several months. He had already decided on the candidate after he got the news after the incident.

"Are you willing to sacrifice yourself?"

Minglang's voice came lightly, and the little girl nodded frantically at Minglang as if her Ren and Du meridians were suddenly opened.

"Yes, I am willing. As long as His Highness the General can calm down, I am willing to do anything."

Minglang is not so crazy as to really let a little girl be sacrificed. Minglang can figure out the twists and turns here with his toes.

It was nothing more than an unpopular princess being pushed out in exchange for peace.

"Take her away. What happened before? What happened next?"

Even if this little girl goes back, she won't have a good life. She seems a bit naive. It would be better to choose a good family to adopt her along the way, rather than going back to the drug den before.

"Your Highness, General, won't you kill me? I can be sacrificed to the flag. Don't look at my small size, I have a lot of blood. I can definitely soak the entire flag."

Minglang was not so angry at first. He wondered who taught this little girl such nonsense.

Could it be that in the eyes of those people, she is a madwoman who kills without blinking an eye?

Is the flag-offering ceremony the key point? The key point is the person who is offering the flag-offering ceremony.

"how old are you?"

Jiang Jiaoyun was about to take the person away, but the little girl struggled desperately, and kept muttering about sacrificing the flag. It was because Her Highness was young and had a good temper.

If it were His Majesty, this little girl would probably be dead.

Liang Chongyue, who was far away in the Yangxin Palace, sneezed while reviewing memorials.

"Your Majesty has caught a cold. I will go and get the imperial physician to see him."

Liang Chongyue took the milk tea from Yunling and waved his hand: "Maybe Minglang missed me. I'm fine."

After rejecting Yun Ling, Liang Chongyue took a sip of tea and continued to review the memorials with his head down.

Inside the tent, the little girl lowered her head, and all the strength she had in struggling disappeared.

"Why, you don't even know how old you are?"

As soon as he saw the flicker in the little girl's eyes, Minglang knew that she was telling lies again.

"I don't like little liars. If you don't behave, I'll sacrifice your whole family."

Seeing the timid little girl, Minglang thought he could scare her. But before he finished speaking, the little girl looked up and her eyes lit up.

"really?"

clear:?

"Your Highness, can you really allow my entire family to be sacrificed?"

Minglang was slightly stunned and met the little girl's eyes that were as bright as stars. He didn't expect the little girl to react like this.

"Do you want to see them sacrifice the flag together?"

Minglang also became interested and leaned lazily in his chair, glancing at the little girl.

The little girl seemed to have been determined for a long time and finally mustered up the courage, and nodded seriously at Minglang.

Minglang was amused by what he saw. He thought he was a brainwashed little fool, but he turned out to be a neglected little wolf cub.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest first. I'll take you to see the flag ceremony tomorrow, okay?"

Minglang's body leaned forward slightly, and the pretty face stunned the little girl. She was sent here by her father to die.

But the Princess Royal of Daxia did not kill her, contrary to what those people said.

It seems she lived longer than she expected.

Before leaving, the little girl looked back at Minglang a few times. There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes, sparkling like stars crushed in the Milky Way.

Jiang Jiaoyun escorted the people to the door of the tent, where there were soldiers guarding outside.

"Go in and get some rest. You have to get up early tomorrow morning."

After leaving the main account, Jiang Jiaoyun's expression softened.

Your Highness spared the child's life, so I guess he won't have to die.

However, the child's subsequent reaction was beyond her expectations. The probability of good bamboo shoots coming out of bad bamboo is indeed very small.

"Sister Jiang, do I not have to die today?"

Facing those innocent eyes, Jiang Jiaoyun was not as easy to talk to as His Highness. After knowing what kind of person was in front of her, she would no longer be happy.