After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

Gu Mingzhe took the punch head-on, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes slightly red, and begging frantically: "As long as you can let Her Highness vent, no matter what you do to me, it's fine... She hasn't come out for two days..."

Qi Yu's face turned pale and he wanted to continue beating the man, but then he thought of Zhong Ning who had locked himself in the room, so he let go of Gu Mingzhe and strode towards the bedroom.

Su Xin stood in front of him, suppressing her fear and speaking bluntly: "Master Qi, Your Highness does not want to see anyone at this moment!"

"Get out of here!" Qi Yu's voice was icy cold, as if he would kill the person on the other side immediately if he dared to say no.

Su Xin's body trembled slightly, but she still insisted on standing in front of him and bowed: "Please wait for me to report to you, sir!"

After saying this, she turned around, faced the palace, and loudly announced, "Your Highness, Lord Si Qi, the leader of the Black Dragon Guard, requests an audience!"

There was still no movement inside.

Qi Yu's body froze, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had been out of the city on errands for His Majesty these days, so how could he be implicated?

He walked around Su Xin and came to the door of the palace. Just as he was about to force the door open, he was blocked by a stream of energy left on the door.

This kind of energy can only be retained by those with extremely high skills.

Qi Yu had a stern expression. He was shocked at how quickly Zhong Ning's skills had improved, and he was also worried about how sad she must be in there!

She was such a bright and cheerful person, but she had never been so self-imprisoned in her room as she was today.

Qi Yu turned around suddenly, his eyes like swords, shooting directly at Gu Mingzhe. If this man had not hurt His Highness's heart, why would His Highness do this?

Qi Yu took two steps forward, grabbed Gu Mingzhe's collar, and said in a bone-chilling voice: "You'd better pray that she's okay, otherwise... I will kill you with my own hands..."

Gu Mingzhe's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he looked ready to be killed, as if to say, if anything happens to her, you don't need to do anything, I will die with you!

Qi Yu was extremely angry, but he gradually let go of the collar that he was holding tightly, and turned his eyes towards the palace with worry. For a moment, he didn't know what to do!

Soon, Shen Yan arrived.

Su Xin reported as usual: "Your Highness, Ying Jibo requests an audience!"

There was still silence in the air.

There was no reply.

Until Fang Ping arrived!

.......

The incident of the criminal official being paraded through the streets caused a lot of uproar. When he heard about it, he immediately applauded.

But when he thought of that bright and beautiful woman who had been engaged so early and had someone to accompany him for the rest of his life, he let it go in disappointment.

In the next two days, he counted on his fingers when Zhong Ning would come to see him secretly again like last time.

Even just a glance would satisfy him.

However, he did not expect Zhong Ning to show up to meet him, but instead expected Lady Ruan from the Princess's Mansion to come to the mansion and ask for an audience.

It turned out that after the Zifangyuan incident, Zhong Ning had locked himself in the inner room for two days and two nights, not eating or drinking, and not seeing anyone.

At first, he thought it was just as Lady Ruan said, because Gu Mingzhe was found at Fangyuan and Zhong Ning was too sad for the moment.

But then he thought maybe not.

His fellow villager would not be the kind of woman who would fall in love with a man like this.

Since she had already prepared to take a lover, it was impossible for her to fall in love with one man.

Fang Ping thought about it again and again, and then came to a conclusion.

The situation with Zhong Ning only occurred after he entered the palace. It is said that until now, the emperor has not taken any action against Prince An.

Instead, Zhong Ning was confined to the mansion.

As a person who lives in a peaceful and prosperous era and respects the law and life, he can roughly understand that Zhong Ning may be trapped in a dilemma of confusion and helplessness.

Or maybe she missed home.

She missed the flower-growing family in later generations where the legal system was still sound.

Fang Ping didn't know if his guess was right, but after hearing about this, he immediately picked up his guitar and rushed to the princess's mansion.

At first, Zhong Ning fed him a health-enhancing pill, which he took. His internal and external injuries were mostly healed, and his memory was restored. Originally, he wanted to keep pretending for two more days to avoid being seen.

But now, Zhong Ning suddenly got into trouble and he couldn't take care of anything else.

When Su Xin saw Lord Xiao Fang coming, she shook her head silently in her heart. Judging from the princess's current mood, she was afraid that she would still refuse to see any of the three lords like before.

As expected, after Su Xin reported the news that Lord Xiao Fang wanted to see her, there was still silence inside.

Fang Ping was not angry. He just took the guitar in his arms out of the bag and tuned the strings.

Shen Yan looked bewildered. He had long heard that this Lord Xiao Fang was from Fengcheng County like him, and was promoted by Princess Zhaohua and shined at the Chongyang Palace Banquet.

He has amazing poetic talent and is known as the "Poet Immortal".

Now that they met for the first time, Shen Yan suddenly discovered that this Lord Xiao Fang seemed to have a certain temperament.

He couldn't put his finger on what it was, but he instinctively felt that he had only seen this kind of temperament in Zhong Ning.

When everyone saw Fang Ping take out the musical instrument, except Shen Yan, everyone else understood what he was doing. Princess Zhaohua had been trapped in the room and had tried every possible means. Now that Fang Ping was willing to try this method, it was naturally the best thing.

Regardless of tuning, the sound of the prelude rang out from Fang Ping's fingertips.

This voice did not have the lingering, magnetic and pleasant feeling of the past.

On the contrary, there is a kind of passionate and generous atmosphere of a great country that inspires awe.

[The five-star red flag flutters in the wind]

How loud the victory song is!

Singing Our Dear Motherland

【Towards prosperity from now on】

........

[Across the mountains, across the plains]

[Crossing the surging Yellow and Yangtze Rivers]

【Broad and beautiful land】

【It’s our dear hometown】

The heroic people have stood up

Our unity and friendship are as strong as steel.

Everyone present:......

What is the five-star red flag?

Where are the Yellow River and the Yangtze River?

Fang Ping no longer cared about the danger of exposing his identity. He only knew that at this moment, his fellow villager must be hoping that someone could help her.

And the best song to cheer her up was this one.

If this one doesn't work, then the national anthem will be the next.

After all, the phrase: Rise up, people who refuse to be slaves... is the music they are most familiar with since childhood, and it is also the belief they have always respected in their hearts.

at the same time.

Zhong Ning hugged her knees and curled up in bed, her eyes empty and lifeless, letting her thoughts churn. She felt as if she was trapped in a white maze and couldn't find a way out.

Until, a voice suddenly sounded. It was a song that was engraved in my bones and made me cry every time I sang it.

It is a song that praises the great motherland and the great people, and is a song unique to the Chinese nation.

The sun is rising in the East, the People's Republic is growing, our leader is guiding the way forward...

Let Zhong Ning come back to his senses instantly!

"'Singing the Motherland', this is 'Singing the Motherland'... This is, my country..."

In an instant, all the pale space that trapped her disappeared.

All that remains is the eternally smiling face on Tiananmen Square.

(The heroine is not a traditional heroine in a cool novel. She is just an ordinary person. She has been pushed all the way to the top. When encountering things, she will be at a loss. She will slowly grow up in this kind of tempering...)