It is said that the Great Yan royal family has seven sons and only one woman.
As the youngest daughter of the emperor's family, the emperor gave her the title Yunxi. Everyone said that she was as beautiful as a fairy, with skin as smooth as gelatin, which made people envious.
But Princess Yunxi knew that she didn't like being in the palace. She traveled out of the palace since she was a child and never returned home.
Until the prince passed away and the emperor became ill, a secret order called her back.
The imperial court was already in turmoil, and Xie Wuzhou, the protégé from Lishu, was ambitious and had power over both the government and the public.
This man is cruel and vicious, and he is determined to eliminate the troubles when the princess returns.
That day, her clothes were flying, and her every move was dignified.
She took the imperial order and shouted loudly: "I will take charge on my behalf. Anyone who is dissatisfied can just come forward!"
All the ministers knelt down, including Xie Wuzhou, who had always acted recklessly, without any disrespect at all, as if he had become a different person.
That night, Princess Yunxi quietly watched the usually aloof Governor kneeling in front of her, raising her hand to pick up the strands of hair in front of his eyes and twisting them in her jade fingers.
The man grabbed her sleeve tightly with one hand and whispered: "Master..."
"No matter how much Master punishes me or scolds me, please don't abandon me alone..."
She smiled to herself, and quickly let go of his long hair with her fingers: "Xiao Wuzhou, who I taught carefully in the past, is dead. Don't be rude in your experience."
Then Jue Jue took off his clothes and walked away, leaving him alone and staggering to the ground.
From then on, he became more fearful in the world.
After Quanrong sent out troops, the princess ordered Xie Wuzhou to lead the troops to pacify it, and she herself accompanied the army to supervise the battle and return the imperial power.
He hugged her shoulders tightly when a hundred arrows pierced her heart:
"I am a wicked person, and you are an immortal. You should live longer than me..."
The princess got on her horse in anger and single-handedly broke through thousands of enemy troops to escort him to the camp.
Changing from her previous indifference, she grabbed his collar tightly:
"I have not yet given permission for you to die, so why should you resist?"
Intention: Turn around and find the shore
