A small peasant girl who traveled through time and space picked up a war god prince

Madam Feng, Your Highness, you see, we are here to welcome all the princes and princesses, and also to liven up the atmosphere. Now that the piano competition is over, please take a look at what's next.

Long Linxiao raised his hand and waved it.

Old Madam Feng bowed deeply to the princes.

Long Linxiao, keep going!

Mrs. Feng nodded. Yes, then we will move on to the next item [chess].

Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine, Fang Da, Jia San is back.

When Concubine Fang received the news, she asked in surprise, "How is it? How is it? Are they dead?"

Nanny Fang knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, their assassination failed and they returned seriously injured."

"Clatter, clatter, crackle, the sound of porcelain shards falling to the ground." Concubine Fang's hands trembled as she spoke, "This bitch is so lucky! So many assassins couldn't hurt him." "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Concubine Fang waved her sleeves. "Get out! Get out of here!"

The eunuchs and palace maids were trembling with fear and quickly left Concubine Fang's bedroom.

Concubine Fang sat on the ground with tears in her eyes, muttering to herself, "Why is he so lucky? He's been pampered since he was a child. Why haven't they succeeded in assassinating him after so many attempts? Why is God so unfair? After so many years, why did he let her live? Why did he come back? Why did you come back? Wouldn't it be better to die outside? This secret has been buried for so many years, why did you come back..."

Nanny Fang looked at the young lady she had coaxed from childhood, now crying so heartbrokenly. She went forward and hugged her own young lady, saying, "Your Majesty, please sit up. Now is not the time to be sad. We must find a way to deal with this matter cleanly. We must not let the emperor know and find out about it. And there is also the matter at Prince Yi's mansion."

Concubine Fang came back to her senses. "Yes, that's right. Clean it up quickly! Don't let them know it was me who did it. And Qi'er, send someone to tell him to come over?"

Someone, go and call the eldest prince to me.

Yes.

"Mammy, the emperor left all the good things to his third son, leaving Qi'er, the eldest son, behind in everything. Why can't he live up to his expectations? What is the point of me, as a mother?"

Nanny Fang took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from Concubine Fang's eyes distressedly. "Ah! My lady, my master, isn't it time for us to be sad now? We still have things to do?"

Concubine Fang wiped her tears and stood up with the help of Nanny Fang.

Nanny Fang shouted outside the hall, "Someone come here."

The palace maids walked in tremblingly, Mammy.

Hmm! Clean up, be careful not to hurt the master.

Yes, Mammy.

At this time, everyone in the Yiwang Mansion had already entered the mansion, talking and laughing happily...

Prime Minister Fang glared at him and asked, "What did you say?" Qingxuan trembled with fear and clasped his hands together, "Prime Minister, Prime Minister."

Pop, say it.

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The people sent by the imperial concubine are only a few left, and they have not succeeded.

What else.

Qing Yao: Everyone in Prince Yi’s Mansion returned home unharmed.

Idiot, idiot, I have been shrewd and calculating all my life, but how could I have given birth to such a thing? I wanted to get rid of the disaster, but I failed again and again and let my enemy escape.

Concubine Fang was furious in the palace. The Prime Minister was furious in his mansion. But the people in the capital had already gone to sleep, hoping for a better tomorrow.

The morning light filters through the dappled leaves, casting a light upon this tranquil courtyard. Birds sing cheerfully, as if welcoming the new day. A gentle breeze carries the delicate fragrance of flowers, bringing a delightful touch.

After a night of nourishment, the flowers and plants in the courtyard seemed even more vibrant. Dewdrops clung to their petals, glittering in the sunlight. The leaves rustled in the wind, as if telling a story of the previous night.

In Prince Yi's mansion, the prince, the crown prince, and the children all took a deep breath of the morning air, feeling the warmth of the rising sun. A new day had begun. They began their training. Because their grandfathers, their fathers, and their ancestors had earned their honors through military exploits, they wanted to learn not only literature but also martial arts. Because they knew that the iron must be strong before it can be forged. And the future was filled with endless possibilities and challenges.

Grandma, grandma, what does my sister’s princess’ mansion look like?

Hey, you little smart boy, why are you up so early?

Grandma, I also have to get up early at home to practice with my brothers. Oh, is our little Yu'er so amazing?

Of course. When will grandma come back?

almost.

Oh, my God, my sister said she would come to see me soon, why did it take so long?

Princess Yi looked at the depressed little girl and said, "Oh, my dear grandson, don't worry, your sister will be back soon."

really?

Of course, how could grandma lie to you?

Oh, that’s great, sister is coming back.

Then he turned around and ran happily to ask, "Are there many delicious foods in Beijing, aunt?"

Is Grandpa Princess such a powerful official? Compared to the children's initial restraint upon entering Prince Yi's mansion, after a night, they relaxed and began to ask wild questions. The joyful atmosphere within Prince Yi's mansion was unaffected by any outside influence.

Report. Eight hundred miles express.

what's up.

Report, the Emperor has received a secret letter from the frontier stating that His Royal Highness Prince Xiao has been seriously injured and is still in a coma and in critical condition.

The emperor, reviewing memorials in his imperial library, shuddered. There was a creaking sound as the dragon chair dragged against the ground. "What did you say? Quickly bring Mi Han to me. How could she be so seriously injured and unconscious? What are the secret guards and dragon guards doing?"

The Dragon Emperor paced back and forth behind the jade table. Eunuch Su presented the secret letter to the emperor and read the contents. The emperor was in a state of shock and astonishment. The Third Brother's martial arts, formations, and knowledge should not have been injured. How could he be injured...

The competition at General Feng's mansion in the frontier had entered a fierce state. Siyu won the chess game again.

Miss Zhou gave in.

The princess was indeed extraordinary. Miss Zhou bowed and stepped aside.

Next, let’s compare books and paintings.

At this time, Feng Ningxin from General Feng's family and Huang Yining from the Governor's Mansion were also a little nervous. This country bumpkin was so powerful that even the talented woman from the border city lost.

Huang Yining, I want to compete with you in poetry writing and compose a poem in seven steps.

All right!

Huang Yining took a proud step forward.

The officials and young ladies from various families were all nervous, taking one step, two steps... [The dead tree falls into the sunset, the smoke turns into old trees, the crows appear, and a flying wild goose is cast in its shadow.

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. 】

Good, good, this poem is great.

It's your turn to be the group leader. One step, two steps...

[The west wind blows the waves of Dongting Lake, and the King of Xiang has many white hairs overnight.]

After getting drunk, I didn’t realize that the sky was in the water, and the boat was full of clear dreams that pressed down the starry sky.

The princess is worthy of being a princess. She can compose a poem in just five steps.

Huh, what's so great about it.

[The stream flows silently around the bamboos, and the flowers and grass to the west of the bamboos are gentle in spring.]

Sitting opposite each other under the thatched eaves all day, not a single bird sings, and the mountain becomes even more secluded.

Huang Yining looked at Bai Siyu and cast a provocative look at you, Princess.

[Fishing in Green Bay in spring, apricot blossoms are in full bloom.]

The pond is clear but the water is shallow, and the fish are scattered when the lotus moves.

At dusk, I wait for my lover, mooring my boat by the green willow bank.

You, you, you, Huang Yining, you thought you could easily beat this peasant, but now you look like a joke... Not convinced, you sang another song.