?At a certain sleeping hall in the palace, the sound of fighting came faintly from the Zhulin Hall. The palace maids guarding the hall gate whispered in panic. Just now, a team of imperial guards passed outside the wall and rushed towards the Zhulin Hall. The weak women inside the wall were frightened: Why did something happen?

"I heard that Your Majesty invites the Yuwen Envoy of Zhou tonight at the Zhulin Hall. What should I do now!"

"Is it possible that the envoy Yuwen wanted to kill His Majesty and become the emperor of Liang?"

"Talking nonsense, it must be His Majesty who killed the commander of the rebels of Zhou and was loyal to the Great Zhou!"

"Isn't Yuwen envoy from Zhou State? What's going on?"

"It's amazing. The sisters who escaped from Zhulintang just now said that King Anping killed His Majesty and became His Majesty himself!"

In the bedroom, the ninth princess Xiao Jiuniang sat on the couch in a daze, holding the corners of her clothes tightly, lowering her head and sobbing, tears fell on her knees like broken beads to wet the silk skirt.

As the princess of Liang, she only has a surname but has no name, she is called Jiu Niang according to the ranking. All of this originated from the month when she was born: February.

Jiangnan customs are not good for those born in February, so Xiao Jiuniang was sent out of the palace shortly after she was born. Diplomacy was adopted by Emperor Liang's sixth brother, Xiao Ji, Wang Dongping, Wang Xiao Ji. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ji and his wife passed away one after another in just half a year, which confirmed the statement that "the person born in February is not good for those born in February".

Given this, the baby girl was even more unlikely to return to the palace and let her stay with her biological parents, and the important task of raising her was handed over to her uncle Zhang Jie. Since then, the golden branches and jade leaves of the Liang Kingdom have grown up among the people.

"It's all me, it's all me who harmed Aye..." Xiao Jiuniang murmured to herself as she heard the vague comments from outside the hall. She had lived with the uncle who thought it was her Aye and the uncle who thought it was her Aye. It was not until a few days ago that she could return to the palace to reunite with Ye Niang.

Zhang Ke is the national uncle and has a difficult life. Xiao Jiuniang and his uncle learn to do housework. The dozens of acres of thin fields near the Boqua Temple outside the city have become the biggest source of life in the family. In order to save the expenses of hiring tenants, the family of three often goes to the fields to work. The sensible Jiuniang began to find that she was different from other children: My Aye, where is Ah Niang?

Zhang Ke’s answer to this question is very simple: “You will know when Jiu Niang grows up.” Although life is a bit difficult, Zhang Ke, who was born in a scholarly family, insisted on teaching Xiao Jiu Niang to learn calligraphy. Then the second question came again: “Uncle, what is my name?”

Zhang Ke’s answer to this question is still very simple: “You will know when Jiu Niang grows up.”

However, before she grew up, her aunt died of illness. Xiao Jiuniang and her uncle Zhang Ke continued to live a tight life. Until she started to grow up, she knew one thing: she was an ominous person, so she could not meet her biological mother.

Then a third question arises: "Aye, what does Ah Mom do?"

As a phoenix-patterned jade pendant was put into her palm by her uncle, Xiao Jiuniang learned about her life experience: her Aye is the emperor of Liang State. Her Ah Niang is the queen of Liang State, and she is the princess of Liang State.

She killed her uncle and uncle, and also killed her uncle. Such an ominous person should not return to the palace to avoid harming the emperor of Liang. Because she was sent out of the palace shortly after she was born, Aye did not name her and only had a surname.

Xiao Jiuniang continued to live tremblingly, fearing that she would kill her uncle who was as close as Aye. Days passed by day and it seemed that everything would be fine until the month ago.

When she and her uncle were out of the city to farm, they met Chen Jun who attacked Jiangling and could not go back to the city to hide in their own hut village. After hiding for nearly half a month, Chen Jun began to harass the village. Seeing that they were about to suffer, Xiao Jiuniang and her uncle hid in the nearby Loquat Temple. They hoped that the Buddha would bless him to escape the disaster.

The disaster came. Chen Jun broke into the temple and Xiao Jiuniang and his uncle escaped hard, but they were still unlucky: his uncle was killed by her.

Although General Zhou, who saved himself, said that his uncle might have been hiding wherever he recovered from the injury, he would definitely come back in the future after waiting for so many days, so Xiao Jiuniang accepted the reality sadly: Uncle will never come back.

Back in the city, Xiao Jiuniang had no courage to survive alone. She remembered Aye, who had never met. After a few days, Ah Niang had to be brave enough to pluck up the courage to go and find her relatives.

After some twists and turns, she finally reunited with her relatives. The joy gradually faded after a few days. Aye only saw her once and never appeared again. Ah Mom came over to sit and talk from time to time, but the number of times was getting smaller and smaller.

Only his own brother Thirteen Officials often came to play with her, but not long after he sprained his foot, Xiao Jiuniang whispered in her ear: "The Ninth Princess is an ominous person, don't rely on her too close to His Highness Xin'an, this is how he suffered..."

"I heard that the official family wants to send the Ninth Princess out of the palace and find a good family to settle down..."

In view of this, Xiao Jiuniang felt that she was indeed an ominous person, and even Aye was disgusted with it. She just heard that the palace had caused chaos and Aye was killed and she was even more convinced of this statement.

Not only that, she also defeated Yuwen Tongjun, who had great kindness to her. Yuwen Tongjun's brother seemed to have died in Zhulin Hall just now, and can Yuwen Tongjun survive?

"It would be great if I hadn't come to this world. There wouldn't be so many people who were killed..." Xiao Jiuniang murmured to herself and then stood up blankly, looked up at the direction of the Zhulin Hall and smiled sadly, then walked into the hall with a determined look on her face.

Outside the hall, several close servants rushed to the palace maids and said to take the Ninth Princess to Phoenix Pavilion as soon as possible. The Empress and the Princesses were there to guard the imperial guards, so as not to be harmed by the chaos.

After knocking on the door for a long time, the palace maids looked at each other, and after a moment of confusion, they pushed the door open and found that there was no one inside.

"Where is the princess, where has the princess been?"

......

On the streets east of the city, Yuwen Wen was moving quickly under the escort of everyone, and the sun sets and night falls. Walking on the dimly lit street, I looked up and saw a dark shadow around me, as if there were ambushes everywhere.

"Shopkeeper Wang, how have you observed these days?" Yuwen Wen asked someone beside him. The man was Wang Yue, a businessman from Chen State, who was rescued from the Chen army camp. Because it was not convenient for women to be settled in the military camp, Yuwen Wen found a house on the street east of the city for Wang Yue and his wife to live in.

Then monitor the street situation.

"Monday, there is nothing wrong with it these days. It's just that a man with a northern accent in a house in the second street corner in front of this afternoon." Wang Yue whispered. Yuwen Wen saved and took in his husband and wife, and he was grateful and naturally did his best to do his best.

He took the opportunity of walking around every day to understand the streets and alleys, and to observe whether there were any changes in the surrounding residents. This was something Yuwen Wen specially told to prevent anyone from setting up ambushing in the streets of the east of the city. Today, when Yuwen Wen led his troops into the city, he sent someone to send his wife back to the military camp. He refused to leave the city and insisted on following Yuwen Wen to march.

"I heard it all? Those birders were probably ambushing there!" Yuwen Wen sneered. Yang Ji, who was fully alert, whispered to him if he needed to take the lead. Lai Hu'er, who was following behind, volunteered.

"Tongjun, if the other party ambushed in advance, it is probably necessary to wait for the army to appear before taking action. Why not let me lead a few people to go there first." After a while, I looked at the dark street in front of me, "We are not wearing armor. The other party must have thought it was a mistress and didn't care. We waited for us to touch the edge of the room..."

Lai Hu'er judged that the target of the other party's ambush was Yuwen Wen and other "high-level generals" wearing Mingguang armor, so they wanted to use a general to stand in front. Seeing that his clothes were plain, the other party mistakenly thought that it was a big-headed soldier who opened the road to test the trap, so they would not take action. They took this opportunity to walk to the ambush site and suddenly broke into the door and killed the ambush.

"The team leader, the assassin may have a harsh leg skills. Are you willing to take risks?" Yuwen Wen looked at Lai Hu'er and asked. The other party had a very high sense of fighting, and he didn't want to pour cold water, but he was also a little worried. This was the future famous general he had recruited after he was lucky.

"Don't worry, the commander-in-chief, we are not easy to meet with each other!"

"Very good, Master Tian Zhuang, let the crossbowman pay attention to follow and cover later, and other archers pay attention to both sides!" Yuwen Wen didn't even give a mother directly, "Master Yang Zhuang, arrange someone to help the palace behind!"

This road is the only way to lead to the palace by the Loquat Gate. If you go elsewhere, the road is narrow and the road is round and the second is much farther. The ambush selection in the prediction is also considered a conspiracy here: either take a shortcut and pass by here and get ambushed by me, or go on a long road and wait until the palace food is cold.

Looking at the palace walls in the distance, Yu Wen Wen waved forward with a stern expression. Lai Huer and others were about to move forward, and suddenly someone came out of the residential houses on the street. He raised his hands and shouted, "Don't hurt people, so that Yu Wen Wen and his group ran over.

Zhang Yu looked at Yuwen Wen and saw him nodding, then rushed through the crowd and pressed the other party to the ground: "Who are you going to do what!"

"Don't hurt anyone, I'm here to join the army and lead the way!" The man whispered in a hurry, and he let Zhang Yu hold on without any struggle.

Seeing that Yuwen Wen was about to go forward, Yang Ji quickly raised his hand and stopped him, then walked forward and cut the other party's hands back: "What way do you want to lead?"

"Mr., Mr.!" The man tried his best to squeeze out his smile and shouted at Yuwen Wen. However, in Yuwen Wen's opinion, his smile was even worse than crying, but when he looked at the dim light, he felt that this person looked familiar.

"Mr. I'm here. That day I'll ask about my marriage..."

In an instant, a thought flashed through everyone around him: Ask about marriage? How could Tongjun actually ask about marriage? How could Tongjun actually ask about marriage with such a vulgar man?

"I've said enough!" Yu Wen Wen's head was covered in darkness and pinched his throat, "I'm serious, what do you want to do!"

"My husband is going to the palace? I'm familiar with the path, please follow me!"

"How do you want to take me to the palace?" Yuwen Wen asked with a smile on the other side. This person with an unknown identity was a little suspicious. He saw that the man roughly said a direction and Wang Yue, who was standing next to him, sneered: "Nonsense, what you are talking about is a long way!"

"No nonsense, no nonsense..." The man whispered as he looked at the tip of the knife that had reached between his eyebrows, "I'm sure that his life is guaranteed to be absolutely reliable."

"Why would I trust you?"
Chapter completed!