Prince, He Wants to Kill Me, but I Am His Ancestor

Shen Nian, a tactical analyst of the National Security Bureau, transformed into a wedding princess among the rebels. When you open your eyes, you will see a desperate situation: the violent Zhenbei King Lu Zhao is holding a long sword dripping with blood, and he wants to show her, the "witch concubine", to the public to rectify the morale of the army. Shen Nian looked at his portrait on the fatwa and silently turned on the tactical simulation system in his mind. [On the first night, using astrology and anti-tracking techniques, the golden cicada escaped from the midst of three thousand cavalry. [On the tenth day, he transformed into a mysterious grain merchant and cut off his army's rations, forcing the tyrant king to kill horses to satisfy his hunger. [On the 30th day, he sneaked into the enemy city and scattered the "Treasures of the Previous Dynasty" map overnight, triggering civil strife in the Eight Domains. Lu Zhao chased him for thousands of miles, and the more he chased, the more frightened he became. He looked at the "last bloodline of the previous dynasty" who was sitting high in the enemy's court and was worshiped by all the people, and asked her with red eyes: "Who are you?" Shen Nian smiled slightly and played with the jade seal in his hand: "In terms of seniority, I am the ancestor of your dead Bai Yueguang. Why, why don't you kneel down?"