Picked up a little prince

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

    The vast desert, ten miles of red makeup.

    In the yellow sand, the eight-lift glazed sedan chair embroidered with the phoenix pattern, dragging the red silk carriage and horse behind it, which is beyond sight, drove towards the vassal of Xirong.

    There were waves of howling wolves in the distance, making the desert even more lonely. In the glazed sedan chair, Feng Guanxia's woman to be married panicked, and the golden hairpin above her head collided with a crisp sound.

    "His Royal Highness? But I'm not feeling well."

    Outside the sedan chair, the first-class maid, dressed in brocade, gently lifted the gauze and asked softly, "If necessary, the maid will go and report to the general. Now that they have just passed Jiangqiu, Even if the team rests for a while, we can reach Xirong Dadu before You Shi."

    Suddenly hearing the name "Xirong Dadu", Princess Jing'an from the Northern Dynasty clenched the red handkerchief in her hand and responded bitterly: "Changying, there is no need to do any more. Go to disturb General Zheng. There is no delay in the matter of marriage now, the Northern Dynasty... can't wait that long."

    Changying stopped listening, and couldn't bear her master to be too distressed, and was busy picking out a red cloth bag from the camel cloth bag and handing it over from the side. Into the car.

    "The servant knows. But the princess doesn't need to be too sad. Since she left Beijing, the princess has seldom eaten. Now she will enter Dadu. You must not starve yourself out. This is the hibiscus cake that the prince wrapped himself in the palace, princess. Just take a sip?" The

    two guards and attendants saw a slender hand sticking out from the side window, as white as jade silk, with two fingers gently twisting the red cloth, under the bright color, it was even more fragmented.

    "You don't have to call me princess anymore after you leave Beichao. At present, with Xirong, the future will be master or slave."

    "Princess! You are now the only super-princess in our Northern Dynasty. People admire." The maid Changying's tone became hurried, "Besides, your aunt, the Empress Dowager, promised that as long as the Northern Dynasty is out of danger, the prince will bring the army to take you back home!"

    Liuli sedan chair There was no further word of reply, only a faint snort of contempt was heard.

    Princess Jing An looked at the hometown pastry in the palm of her hand with tears in her eyes, recalled the past, and closed her eyes tightly.

    "Aunt? What kind of aunt is she?

    "Princess? Whose princess am I? "

    Half a month ago, a pigeon sent the front-line military report of the Northern Dynasty from west to east. The Minister of War tremblingly presented the battle report in his hand to the imperial front, and the emperor, who was only 30 years old, turned pale overnight.

    Forty thousand soldiers died in Jiangqiu, The Northern Dynasty lost the Nine Cities in a month. The former vassal state Xirong, with lightning speed, ripped open the military defense of the Northern Dynasty from outside the desert, and penetrated the false prosperity of the Northern Dynasty.

    The emperor was dazed and incompetent. In the end, under the auspices of the Queen Mother, Liang Wanqing, the daughter of the original King of Ning'an, the head of Jing'an County, was promoted to Princess Jing'an, representing the Northern Dynasty and pro-Western Rong to calm the war.

    Just after the imperial decree was issued, Prince Ning'an, with 10,000 officers and soldiers, asked for orders outside the capital of the Northern Dynasty to take back and pro-instructions, and voluntarily took up the sword and went to the battlefield.