Chapter 111
Although she was praised by others, she was not happy at all. She was no longer a child who expected to be praised by her parents and elders~.

She only does what she thinks is right.

Looking at the scenery from the high platform, it is very beautiful, and it would be even more perfect to accompany her with a young talent.But she only had Uncle Ji, a pragmatic and rough uncle, so she could only talk about business.

"Uncle Ji, will the guards chat with outsiders about their daily training?"

"Of course not." Ji Wu was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what she meant, and said solemnly, "As a guard, you are not allowed to mention anything related to the master, but what did the princess find?"

"The formation of the Miasma Forest starts after fifty steps." With regard to the location of the wild pepper, "Today I watched Meng Er and the eldest grandson of King Naqing come to the wild pepper without hesitation. Accurately find the entrance of the formation..."

In fact, there is no standard entrance for the formation, but the place where they walked happened to be the entrance where she led the guards into the forest.

It would be too far-fetched to say they found it by chance.

In addition, the second formation changes according to the time of day.If they don't know anything, how can they break through in a short time?Even if they are very talented, then why no one can break through this formation back then and wait until today?

This Dantai Mountain had been under the control of the royal family before, and it was only given back to the Hou Mansion in the past two years.

If they knew the way, they would not have come here today, and they would have caused so many unpleasant things for her father.

Simply to humiliate her father?That doesn't make sense. By doing so, the royal family is tantamount to committing suicide.

A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated. My father has survived so far, but because his uncle still misses his old feelings, he is trying to find a way out for his descendants and the scattered clansmen.

Therefore, it is the prince who is here today, not an ordinary prince.

The crown prince is the prince and the future king, and the guards have a good reason to search and watch, and they are upright.

If it were other princes and courtiers who dared to enter the temple to search while he was away, it would be tantamount to insulting the prostitute of the Hou family, and that would be a big deal.Torn face off with her father, the entire Wu Chu Dynasty will fall apart due to internal and external troubles, and eventually the country will be ruined and the family will perish.

No one can please.

By then, the Beiyue Clan will probably be exterminated, right?You know, the big and small states outside are not good people who give charcoal in a timely manner.For hundreds of years, their ancestors had the idea of ​​killing Bei Yuezhi.

Alas, who knows.

"Don't come early, don't come late, come when I'm in trouble and my parents are away, to prove that they have received quite reliable news before they dare to make such a publicity." Yuan Zhao said indifferently, "Uncle Ji, I The star guards have traitors..."

The sad phenomenon is that she treats everyone badly, or does she not give enough benefits?

"Princess don't care about it." It is indeed serious to be meticulous, but Uncle Ji is used to appease the little master's skeptical heart first, "Human nature is changeable, and what you want is different. It is inevitable that some wolf-hearted dogs are not familiar with it."

Most of those young guards are orphans, those with parents, both of them are under the control of the lord and mistress.

According to past experience, most of the betrayers are orphans, without the fetters of family affection, they have nothing to fear.In order to gain the respect of the dignitaries in Beijing, he has been on the rise since then, so he is naturally very courageous.

Still others are too young and gullible.

"Check carefully, don't wrong innocent people." Yuan Zhao looked calm, "Besides, once the traitor is found out, the other guards' whereabouts will have to be arranged separately. Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Ji."

"The whereabouts of each guard is different, and only a few of us know it. It's not hard to find out who is directly dealing with it."

"Remember to tell me the name, the martial arts moves of other star guards need to be rearranged."

Since the traitor had informed the imperial court of the details of the formation in every detail, most of her skill in advising the star guards on the pros and cons of the formation had also been betrayed.

The enemy knows himself and the enemy, once confronted, her star guard will be dead.

That being the case, change it.

"Princess, you don't have to worry about this matter." Uncle Ji comforted her, "Once the trick is found out, Lord Hou will send someone else to teach him/them secretly. You are still young, and you still have a lot to learn, so don't worry about them." distraction."

Affected by the death of the previous group of guards, the little princess put the cart before the horse.The guards are there to protect her, not her to protect the guards.

"Okay." Yuan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

A child with parents is a treasure, so she must take good care of her body.Don't be like the person in the dream who died early, leaving parents helpless and mournful.

Let the dead dreamer linger and cannot be reborn.

"How are my parents?" Thinking of the parents in the dream, Yuan Zhao felt a little uneasy.

"Everything is fine." Ji Wu smiled.

The princess is a filial child, and he couldn't help being moved for the lord and the mistress.

"That's good." Yuan Zhao nodded happily.

When her parents are well, she will be well, and I believe that the future will be better every day.With a bright vision for the future, Yuan Zhao practiced Ziqin for a while in Xieli against the cool night wind.

Feeling really unimpressed, he simply went back to his attic.

The autumn is strong, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.

She was reading a book upstairs, while Aunt Tortoise led the maidservants to rush through the corner door in the backyard downstairs, collecting sweet-scented osmanthus to make wine and pepper to make pulp.

The dish is made of vanilla, and the bluegrass weaves the mat.

In the dark night, the bird-scare bells hanging on the eaves jingle with the wind, ethereal and voiceless, solemn and quiet; the light from the attic is like a fragile firefly in the dense forest, flickering, looming.

The book has its own reasons, and the book has its own magic tricks.

The Miasma Forest was originally created by my mother, but it unintentionally became a test for her.Now it is useless, and it has been seen through by outsiders.In order to prevent the assassins from hiding in the future, it is better for her to change the formation to keep the peace in the mountains, hehe.

With a firm mind and no worries, he fell asleep directly.Bamboo slips covered his face, and there were occasional jinglings in his ears.

This is true, there is a poem that goes:
The wind at the dawn window rings the eaves bell, and a song of clouds is heard on the pillow; the dream is broken and I don't know the fairy road, and the crane carries the truffle into the blue cloud.

Qingyun, Qingyun, an ethereal fairy shadow travels through the clouds and mist, rushing wantonly, meeting lovers.A feeling of happiness filled my heart, and I looked around anxiously, wondering if he was safe or not.

Suddenly, an inexplicable tremor spread all over the body, it was dangerous!
As soon as the idea came up, before the future could detect the crisis, he was hit hard in the back.Her almond eyes are wide open, and a sharp claw has pierced her chest...

Uh--

The heart seemed to be suffocated, and it woke up the little girl who was intoxicated in the dream of flying immortals.Huo Ran sat up, covered his heart tightly with one hand, and kept feeling whether he was injured, his eyes were full of disbelief.

She lowered her head and took a closer look, hoo, it's okay, it's just a dream, she's fine.

Touching my chest, it hurts in my dream, I can't breathe because of the pain.Fortunately, in reality, she didn't feel any pain at all.In other words, why does the woman in the dream never die?I can't walk away even after I die, and I have to watch my relatives suffer and struggle.

It's hard, really.

"Princess, what's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?" Zhilan was on duty tonight, and when she heard something outside, she hurried in to ask.

"Nothing." Yuan Zhao took a few breaths, um, unimpeded, "What time is it?"

"It's a moment in Yinshi, you rest for another two minutes?"

"No need," Yuan Zhao sighed. Every time he finished his dream, he felt refreshed and couldn't fall asleep. "I'm going to practice sword."

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