Chapter 270 This time I really become a princess(1/2)
The sky is high and the earth is wide. Two rows of returning geese above the canyon flew past the vast yellow sky.
In the continuous military formation, a luxurious purple-red chariot was mixed in it, swaying slowly, with a striking phoenix-patterned slate inserted behind the chariot. People with common sense will know that this is a symbol of the marriage of the emperor.
Petals sprinkled out of the maids' flower baskets, accompanied by the musicians' tribute, and a peaceful and joyful atmosphere.
As his body swayed gently, Song Zhi's eyelashes rolled slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened a gap.
What caught my eye was a small house wrapped in red cloth and covered with gold ornaments. In front of me was a short table with no pink and bronze mirrors on it, only brushes and ink and several manuscript papers.
The beam of light shone in from outside the curtain, and the dust floated, bringing a hazy and dreamy feeling to the carriage.
Song Zhi blinked, put his hands on both sides of the wing, guessing that he was in a carriage.
I clenched my fists and felt it, and I was indeed completely out of my cultivation. This is an illusion.
"Huh"
Song Zhi suddenly realized that his five fingers were slender and his skin was white and tender. He couldn't help but wonder whether he had traveled with his body. However, compared to this, he still had to know where he was.
After looking at the carriage, Song Zhi didn't realize anything, but felt very festive, so he leaned aside, gently lifted the curtain with two fingers, and looked out secretly.
When the curtain was opened, Song Zhi saw the endless soldiers of the Ge armor. The army was wearing a black helmet and a strange grimace, mysterious and solemn.
Looking back, there were groups of maids, musicians accompanying him, and a carriage with treasure scarves and silk.
At this time, a knight close to the chariot noticed that Song Zhi was lying in his head and swallowing secretly, nodded gently and said respectfully: "Princess."
This greeting turned Song Zhi back in shock, quickly withdrew his fingers and closed the curtains, and retracted them into the carriage.
"Princess?"
Song Zhi murmured to himself, but found that his voice had changed, like a secluded orchid in the valley, gentle and pleasant. Even though his voice was soft, it was definitely not so intellectual and beautiful.
After a moment, Song Zhi slowly touched his chest with both hands
"Oh crab!!"
Song Zhi didn't give up and rubbed it again with the mentality of seeking truth. Then he stood up suddenly, and was hit by the low carriage and sat back. Even though he had seen some big scenes, Song Zhi was still panicked.
"What event did I travel through time?"
The army was still moving forward slowly, as if taking care of the servants brought by the chariot in the formation and the indispensable etiquette. This cavalry, who could travel thousands of miles a day, did not walk fast, and could even be said to be moving forward at a speed.
The front of the team.
A slender figure sat steadily on the horse's back. He was wearing a wide brocade robe. The only thing that remained unchanged was that he also had a grimace on his face.
At this time, an adjutant looked up at Tianse, and immediately came to the person's side, clasped his fists and said:
"Your Highness, although the desert is late, the hour of You is about to pass. If our army stepped up, it should have been possible to pass the country's gates as early as the sky was shining. Why did it be until the day and night?"
Before he finished speaking, the man in front of him raised his hand and signaled him not to say much. Then he slowly turned his head. Under the mask was a pair of amber eyes, deep and elegant, and said lightly:
"I have my own consideration. After the border, it is a land of sand and hills. It is really unbearable to travel in the daytime, not to mention that there is a princess from the Dayuan Kingdom in our army."
The adjutant immediately bowed and retreated: "Your Highness is far-sighted, and the last one will not consider it carefully."
But when he retreated to the army, he looked at the back with a little confused. He didn't expect that Prince Yan, who had always been cold, would rarely think about others.
However, he turned around and looked at the noble chariot and understood that the people in the chariot were of extraordinary origin. No wonder even Prince Yan was worried and did not dare to make mistakes.
After sending his subordinates, the eyes of His Highness, the King of Yan, became a little worried. He looked at the end of the vaguely visible valley and said to himself in a voice that he could only hear:
"As he said, it is best to go back to the court as soon as possible, but why do I always feel uneasy and have to go back to the country tonight no matter what?"
Speaking of this, he looked back at the purple-red chariot and shook his head and said, "Why did my father send me to lead my personal soldiers to the scene? Is this so beautiful as rumored to support the capital?"
At this moment, Song Zhi had been holding his head in the carriage and pondering for a long time, and finally had a brow.
"In the era of holding dragons, before and after the disaster, there were flowers and red cloth strips outside. I am still a princess, so I should be marrying far away, right?"
"Marrying far away, can I be?"
Song Zhi realized something, and his face changed slightly. He touched his cheek. It was confirmed by the touch that even if this face was not his face, the difference should not be too big.
In other words, it must be beautiful.
"It's over, I've traveled through time to become Princess Fujing, or I'm still the Princess Fujing when I got married from afar"
Song Zhi still remembers it freshly. The historical stories that Emperor Wencheng once told me have been mentioned. During the process of helping the princess in Beijing to marry far away, she went through many twists and turns and fell into danger several times, which was a tragic situation.
Thinking of Song Zhi leaning out again, seeing the army slowly moving around and everything was in good condition, he guessed that this should have been a short time since he set out and had never experienced danger.
But what danger can such a large army encounter?
Just as Song Zhi stroked his lips and wondered, the corners of his eyes suddenly keenly captured on the high hillside, and a black shadow flickered past.
Looking at it again, Song Zhi was surprised to find that even Yan Yan had an illusion of head flashing for several miles. He took a breath and took his head back embarrassedly, scratched his ears and foreheads in the carriage:
"It's over. This is an ambush. I'm now unable to hold my hands. The whole vase is about to die."
Song Zhi was not allowed to be in a hurry. Before entering the painting, he noticed that although some people flew out of the painting and found opportunities, some people in the painting died and no longer appeared. It must have been because they died.
Song Zhi didn't want to follow their mistakes, but he didn't know how Princess Fujing protected herself back then, so he had to think about the way she should do it.
No longer hesitated. Since the enemy could not help but emerge, it means that the attack was approaching. Song Zhi took off his heavy clothes, leaving only the red corset lined with a fiery red collar.
He wanted to tear off the golden rings under his ears, but after a few pains, Song Zhi finished doing it for the time being, threw the yarn on his head aside, and then lifted the curtains and observed the outside.
Just after a moment, the sky outside the car gradually darkened, and it was the moment when day and night alternated, and the sky and earth were dark.
Song Zhi caught a glimpse of someone in the front of the team who started to use lights to spread the fire, so he stopped waiting and quietly flipped out with a quick and clean movement. The carriage was walking very slowly, so Song Zhi was able to land steadily with his feet, then put his hands in his sleeves and waited silently for a few breaths, lowering his head and mingling into the maids' team behind him without any trace.
After doing all this, Song Zhi looked quietly. As expected, under the darkness, no one noticed that his dignified and virtuous princess could actually go through the window and cross the lattice. He couldn't help but sigh.
But Song Zhi didn't expect that these soldiers did not find themselves, but someone was always staring at this side.
"Report!!"
A messenger walked through the canyon, running all the way to the horizontal sword and horse, beside the burly figure wearing a fur, dismounted and clasped his fists and said:
"General! The big thing is not good. The princess jumped out of the marriage a moment ago and seemed to want to escape alone."
In front of him, this man who had made unparalleled military achievements and had already been calm in his eyes when he heard this, and then asked in a deep voice: "There is no joke in the army, should this be true?"
The messenger swallowed secretly, and the princess suddenly jumped into the window and they didn't expect it, but it was true that she saw it and reported it truthfully: "Report to General, it's true!"
"good!"
The general-ranked dragon suddenly said loudly, then turned his horse's head toward the rear, and ordered: "You send the rear immediately, don't wait for them to enter the Taichu anymore. The action is ahead of time. You will be in this valley tonight, and you must catch them all in one place."
"Remember, no one can hurt the princess!"
"Receive the order!" After receiving the order, the messenger immediately rushed back.
Looking at his back as he was leaving, he slowly pulled out the imperial sword from his waist and looked around him with silent generals around him. These people were all brave generals who were willing to risk the crime of being implicated because of his own thoughts.
"Everyone, all of you here tonight are elite generals who have been with me for more than ten years. If this is done, I will be ashamed of you in front of Your Majesty. But if the plan tonight is not completed, you can lead my head back to report your life. At that time, you will sue me for the crime of treason and you will be spared from death."
When these generals heard this, they looked at each other, and at the same time they drew their swords and said with a trembling voice: "I am willing to die with the general!"
The dragon nodded slightly, without any pretentious words, and had more than ten years of comrades drinking blood, everything was indifferent.
Below, Song Zhi had moved one step left, another step, and retreated to the corner of the maid's formation. Behind was the musician on the left side, but there were more than a dozen cavalrymen across the hills and the military formation. How to slip over is a difficult problem.
"I want convenience?" Song Zhi was thinking, but was worried that someone would follow him, and he would still not take off at that time.
But just as Song Zhi was thinking about his idea, he suddenly saw the lights in front of him gradually coming. If they were to someone close to him, wouldn't it be
This was not what worried Song Zhi the most, because he saw a soldier carrying a wooden barrel to the side of the carriage with a wooden barrel.
Fortunately, considering Song Zhi's identity, the soldier did not directly lift the curtain from the coachman, but instead stopped at the side of the carriage, carefully knocked on the carriage with his hands, and whispered:
"Princess, Your Highness, the Prince of Yan, has ordered you to prepare food."
Seeing that there was no response from the Jiahu, the soldier was not in a hurry. Instead, he waited for a while before speaking: "Princess Fujing, I haven't eaten for a day, so it's time to eat something."
Song Zhi was anxious when he watched from behind. The guy who delivered the food was too bad. If these soldiers found out that they were not in the car, wouldn't they be playing with the ball?
After several knocks on the door without success, the soldier finally realized something was wrong. After listening for a while without hearing any movement, he immediately reached out to lift the curtain.
Just as Song Zhi was sweating coldly on his forehead and holding his breath and concentrating, accompanied by a harsh buzzing sound, an arrow shot up quickly, piercing the soldier's chest, and the powerful penetration force directly carried him from the horse's back to the ground.
Before the rest could react, Song Zhi had already looked up first, and saw a figure standing on the top of the hill, holding a long bow with a trembling bow in his hand. The long golden hair moved with the wind, squinting his eyes and ignoring the lower part.
"Why is it him?" Song Zhi was a little confused, but accompanied by the sound of horse hooves trampling and screaming, he shouted loudly one after another: "There are ambushes!!"
The riots in the formation quickly attracted the attention of the front line of the team. Prince Yan, who was thinking about something, looked back and shouted loudly: "What happened behind?"
The generals behind him were not clear because they were far apart, but soon a messenger rushed towards him. The young King Yan felt something was wrong, so he drove his horse forward to meet him.
However, when the two approached, before the messenger could speak, an arrow shot into his neck accurately. The passionate blood splattered on the back of the King of Yan's hand, but it only made him frown and did not show a panic look.
Then he looked up at the high hills, no one needed to report anymore, and he knew everything as the rolling smoke and dust on the hills.
"Yan Ling Army obeyed the order, and there were thieves who set up ambush and killed them. They were just snatching at night. I will wipe them out with the king!"
King Yan called calmly, these ghostly faced knights were originally troops of war, and they quickly stabilized their positions and were ready for battle.
Then he hooked his toes, lifted a long spear from the belly of the horse, pointed to the central army from a distance and said, "Dian Chong, Li Xian, you two go to the chariot to guard the Princess Fujing!"
After saying that, he led the rest of his side to rush over to block the torrent coming from above. The two generals he had just ordered were also ordered to ride their horses to the purple-red van to protect the princess.
On the hill, the dragon who was leading his troops to fly a horse and swooped, also said to the back: "Ji Kun, Yuwenluo, you two go find the princess. If you have the chance to take the princess directly, you don't need to take care of the headquarters anymore."
To be continued...