The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

After hearing these words, the old lady was shocked as if struck by a bolt from the blue. She stood up in shock and shouted at the top of her voice, "What nonsense are you talking about! You actually want to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy? Absolutely not! The battlefield is so dangerous and cruel. How can a delicate and gentle woman like you endure it? What will I do if something unexpected happens to you? How will I explain to your father and mother in the future? This is absolutely impossible. You are absolutely not allowed to take this risk!"

Faced with the Empress Dowager's strong opposition, Qing'er did not retreat a single step. Instead, she responded with an increasingly resolute tone: "Your Majesty, please understand my sincere heart. Qing'er knows that you care deeply about me, but I also want to use what I have learned to serve the country. Moreover, my uncle is also determined to expand the territory. Moreover, Qing'er is Prince Yu's beloved daughter. How can I tarnish my father's reputation? Therefore, I implore Your Majesty to support Qing'er's ambition to serve the country!"

Qing'er knelt on the ground, her eyes full of determination. "Master Buddha, don't worry. I won't go to the battlefield right away. I must train first, familiarize myself with the situation, and then follow the commander's instructions. Besides, I am also a member of the royal family. It is my responsibility to serve the country and the people!"

The old lady looked at Qing'er, feeling touched, but more worried. "But... on the battlefield, swords are merciless. Qing'er, do you really want to go? Besides, if you go, it might be difficult to find a husband in the future. The barracks are full of men, and no decent girl would go there. What do you think you'll do in the future?"

"Old Buddha, Qing'er has made up her mind. Please grant my wish." Qing'er kowtowed. "If I can contribute to my country and my people, I will have no regrets even if I sacrifice myself. Besides, getting married means nothing more than managing a man's backyard, bearing children, and being confined to that square backyard for the rest of my life. I don't want a life where I can see the end at a glance. Besides, wouldn't it be a waste of my abilities? I would regret it myself."

The old Buddha nodded helplessly. "Alright, since you insist so much, I can't stop you any longer. As long as you can convince the emperor, I will agree. But you must protect yourself and return safely."

After receiving the old lady's approval, Qing'er smiled with relief. She knew that the road ahead would be full of difficulties, but she was ready.

After thanking the Empress Dowager, Qing'er went to the emperor to explain her decision.

"Uncle Emperor, Qing'er requests to go to the battlefield to fight." Qing'er said firmly, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

The emperor looked at Qing'er with a mixture of surprise and worry. He couldn't help but think of the extraordinary talent and courage Qing'er had displayed since childhood, her impressive civil and military skills. If only she were a boy, my son, how wonderful it would be, a ready-made heir. But alas... Yet, despite Qing'er's exceptional talent, she was only ten years old. How could he be at peace with her?

The emperor frowned slightly and asked in a serious tone: "Qing'er, the battlefield is not a joke. Do you know the dangers? It is full of killing and blood, and you may lose your life if you are not careful." Qing'er looked up at the emperor and replied firmly: "Uncle Emperor, Qing'er knows, but Qing'er also wants to do her best to serve the country." There was persistence and determination in her voice, as if she was ready to face all difficulties.

"Uncle Emperor, Qing'er knows, but Qing'er also wants to do her best to serve the country." Qing'er answered with a firm look.

The emperor was silent for a moment, then made a decision. "Alright, since you're determined, I'll agree to your request," he said. "But you have to convince the generals with your abilities. Otherwise, it's unsafe for a girl like you to go to the battlefield. If you've made up your mind, I'll send for the generals." Seeing Qing'er nod firmly, Qianlong ordered the military officers to come. After the officers arrived at the court, the emperor explained the reason for their presence. Hearing that a little girl was about to join the army, the officers all looked hesitant.

At this moment, Qing'er took the initiative to demonstrate her martial arts and military prowess. She even staged a meticulously prepared demonstration, showcasing her exceptional swordsmanship and strategic acumen. During the demonstration, Qing'er's agility and fluid swordsmanship were breathtaking. She also offered unique insights into the frontier warfare, showcasing her exceptional military acumen. The emperor and the crowd were deeply impressed by Qing'er's performance, and they began to reassess her abilities.

In the end, Qing'er successfully won the recognition of the military officers and temporarily became the deputy general of the army. However, they all had one requirement, that is, Qing'er must dress as a man, otherwise it would be inappropriate for a girl like her to be in the military camp.

Qianlong felt the same way. She had fair skin, big eyes, long eyelashes, and shiny black hair. Her round face and deep dimples when she smiled made her very cute. However, due to her martial arts training, she wasn't short. She was only ten years old, but she was already about 1.5 meters tall. It would be more convenient to choose two women from the secret guards to disguise themselves as men and follow her around.

Qianlong: "When you go to the military camp and dress like a man, you have to be careful. Many people have grown their hair long now, so you don't have to worry about your hair. But your face is really conspicuous. At first glance, you don't look like a man. Otherwise, you can get a mask to cover it up." The main reason was that good-looking boys in the military camp had a hard time.

Qing'er nodded in agreement. She felt that she should wear a mask, otherwise her face would be too unintimidating.

Qianlong looked at Qing'er with satisfaction, his eyes filled with admiration. He gently patted Qing'er's shoulder and earnestly admonished her, "Qing'er, remember, the battlefield is full of dangers. You must protect yourself and return safely. I don't want to lose you, otherwise I won't know how to explain to your father a hundred years from now." Qing'er burst into tears of gratitude and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, Uncle Emperor! Qing'er will remember your teachings, live up to everyone's expectations, and return safely!"

Qianlong looked at the people present and said, "From now on, Qing'er will be the prince Qingshu who was adopted by Prince Yu." Just treat her as Prince Yu's heir. It would be good if she could really make a name for herself in the military camp.

In the days leading up to the expedition, Qing Shu (Qing Er) threw herself into preparing the army. She carefully selected a group of elite soldiers and personally directed their training. Every morning, she would rise early to lead the soldiers through rigorous physical training and tactical drills.