Transformed into a Princess of the Late Ming Dynasty: Invincible

Shuntianfu in March is no longer as cold as in winter. Xiaohuan frowned as she walked all the way to the sun, which was overhead.

"Princess, would you like to find a place to rest?"

Zhu Mianzhu looked at Xiaohuan, then at Mansui. Mansui had already moved the bag in Xiaohuan's hand. It seemed that the two of them took turns to take the bag. After all, there were hundreds of taels of gold in it. She didn't notice it. The incarnation of the devil had only walked this short distance and there was no sign of fatigue.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Zhu Mianchu raised her head and looked around. There was a Yueyan Tower in front of her with a special symbol carved on the doorplate. "Guanying" looked closely and saw two little girls in front of the door, as well as a nobleman wearing silk and with a big belly. After staying in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, Zhu Mianchu discovered that those who could afford to wear silk and those who were fat were at least from wealthy families. Ordinary landlords could not afford to wear silk.

It was noon, and everyone was not eating at home, so they all ran inside. Zhu Mianzhu took Xiaohuan and Mansui and walked towards Yueyan Tower. The two strong coachmen behind them now acted as servants, but ordinary servants were not as strong as them.

As the five people walked to the door of Yueyan Tower, Zhu Mianchu was about to go in when two coachmen who served as servants walked up to her and whispered:

"Your Highness, this is a brothel."

"what!"

Xiaohuan and Mansui exclaimed in a low voice. One of them had lived in the deep palace since childhood, and the other had been poor since childhood. In the following years, her living conditions had improved a lot after following Zhu Mianzhu, and she had not been to many places, so she did not recognize them.

Hearing this, Zhu Mianzhu suddenly became curious. She did not use her spiritual sense to explore the surroundings at first. When she just returned to the Daming world from the original God world, she used all her spiritual sense to explore. Within a few breaths, all the dirty things in the surrounding provinces rushed into her mind. It was simply a mental poison.

After that, Zhu Mianzhu no longer had the ability to use her divine sense to explore every angle.

Now that we have come to the ancient times, it would be a pity not to take a look. Thinking of this, Zhu Mianzhu raised her short legs and walked inside. Before she entered, she was stopped by two little girls at the gate:

"We don't accept little sisters here, only adults can come in."

After saying that, he glanced at the two maids dressed as palace maids and two sturdy guards behind Zhu Mianzhu, who were obviously children of the royal family.

Then he shut up and fell silent.

Zhu Mianzhu was speechless when she saw this scene. Her fantasy was shattered. She had wanted to watch the music and dance continue, but it seemed there was no hope.

Turning around to look at Xiaohuan and Mansui, they also had serious expressions on their faces. To them, a brothel was a dirty and unclean place, and they would not go there if they could avoid it.

"Okay, let's go back to the palace."

After hearing what Zhu Mianzhu said, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief. The princess was still young, so it would be better for her not to go to such a place of brothel.

At this time, wealthy people came in and out one after another. When they saw Zhu Mianzhu and her group at the door, they did not dare to say much. They lowered their heads and walked away quickly.

They drove all the way to the afternoon. In front of the Meridian Gate, Zhu Mianchu turned to the two coachmen and said:

"Go to the camp outside the city first and wait for my orders."

After saying that, he looked at Mansui:

"Master Mansui, it's time to pay the wages!"

After hearing this, Man Sui's face flushed slightly, and she said shyly with a shy look on her face:

"Owner"

Then he took out two smaller gold leaves and gave them to the two of them.

The next day, at 9:00 a.m., hundreds of ministers stood in front of the Taihe Gate, reporting on their daily work one by one. Suddenly, an official from the Ministry of War ran in from outside the Wumen Gate, handed the memorial in his hand to the eunuch Wang Chengen, and whispered in his ear:

"Eunuch Wang, victory news just arrived from the front lines in Jizhen. They claim to have annihilated over 50,000 Jiannu cavalry and rescued over 200,000 looted civilians from our Great Ming. Strangely, such an elite force isn't listed in the Ministry of War records; it's only referred to as the Pinggu garrison."

"The Ministry of War has sent people to Jizhou to verify the battle report."

After Wang Chengen heard the report from the military officer,

"You must quickly verify the battle report and report it to His Majesty. It has been a long time since the Ming Dynasty has had a major victory."

After saying that, Wang Chengen trotted all the way to Chongzhen and said, "Your Majesty, Jizhou military report, victory news." Then he handed the military report to Chongzhen.

Chongzhen looked at the great victory reported in the military newspaper in front of him. He defeated Yuetuo's right-wing army of the Qing Dynasty, killed and annihilated more than 50,000 cavalrymen, and rescued more than 200,000 abducted civilians.

Chongzhen Zhu Youjian looked at such a great victory and could not believe that it was achieved by the Ming army. Finally, he saw the last stroke of the pen, the Pinggu defenders.

Isn't this the army that Meng Zhuo led in Pinggu? Zhao Yi and Wu Cheng had only mentioned in their secret compromise that this army had three meals a day, was well-armored, and was equipped with new-style muskets. How could they have achieved such a great victory?

Chongzhen suddenly thought of the money for three meals a day, sophisticated armor, and new muskets. The money was enough to assemble an army of hundreds of thousands, but Pinggu only assembled an army of 20,000.

Thinking of the empty Taicang Treasury and the inner treasury, he shook his head inwardly and said to Wang Chengen:

"Has this military report been approved and verified?"

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of War has dispatched officials to investigate at full speed. Jizhou is less than 500 miles from the capital, and they can return to the capital in two days."

After hearing what Wang Chengen said, Chongzhen suppressed the military report. After all, it was not the imperial army that won the great victory, and the military report still needed to be verified.

The ministers under the Taihe Gate secretly looked at Chongzhen above, and for a moment they didn't know what had happened. It seemed to be a good thing, but they didn't read it out loud.

With a shout of "dismiss the court", Zhu Youjian returned to the Qianqing Palace with the secret memorial in his hand.

At this time, Zhu Mianzhu was holding a history of the Song Dynasty in Kunning Palace. Since the Song Dynasty did not have what Zhu Mianzhu needed, the only useful thing might be faith and incense, and perhaps population as well.

Then his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​knowledge, and he looked up and stared at a silver-thread-like passage. Now the body of the Great Compassion Tree King still lacked divine power, so he might as well explore the use of divine power in this world.

Leaving behind a small amount of spiritual consciousness in the Daming World, most of Zhu Mianzhu's consciousness sank into the silver channel.

In 1118 of the Northern Song Dynasty, late at night in Bianliang, with thunder and lightning and heavy rain, Zhao Fujin, who was sleeping in the Yanfu Palace of Bianliang, suddenly realized that he was in an unknown world.