The general is on the queen of Xixia

12 years later, Jiangbei.

Liu Ziyi walked aimlessly on the street with a long sword wrapped in cloth on her back.

Since escaping from the capital five years ago, Liu Ziyi has been floating in this world like a duckweed whose roots have been cut off.

She wanted to be far away from the capital city, and she didn't even want to set foot in that place again in this life. She went to the south, left Daxia, and went to Dali Kingdom.

It took a full year for her to barely understand the language of the local people. Fortunately, everyone was very enthusiastic and did not reject her as a foreigner.

After two years of wandering in the mountains and rivers of a foreign country, Liu Ziyi has gotten used to the life here, sometimes she doubts whether she will stay here like this and finish her life.

Until she noticed the increasingly tense atmosphere around her, everyone told her worriedly that Daxia stationed troops in the south, did not accept the agreement of the Dali royal family to cede the land, and insisted on surrendering Dali and handing over the entire country.

Everyone thought that the emperor of Daxia must be a bloodthirsty lunatic.

Hiding in a foreign country, there is no peace.

Liu Ziyi stayed in the house for three whole days, she suddenly wanted to go back to Mobei, which is said to be her mother's hometown.

The seed that has been silent for a long time in the heart has broken through the ground. It is better to face it than to be trapped in confusion all your life.

Liu Ziyi stopped and stopped all the way, and it took a year to reach Mobei. She knew that her mother had lived here for more than ten years, as well as her aunt, uncle and aunt. His hometown, but not hers.

The place where she was born is Bianjing.

In Mobei, she didn't have the slightest sense of belonging.

Later, without knowing it, she came to Jiangbei, and if she went south, she was going to Bianzhou.

After entering an inn, Liu Ziyi unwrapped the cloth that wrapped the long sword. There were rust spots on the hilt, but the blade was always sharp.

Liu Ziyi began to wipe it routinely every day. This is the sword left to her by her mother, and it is also her most precious thing.

She thought her mother wanted her to avenge her father and elder brother with a sword, but she got the letter from her mother.

Mother told her not to take revenge, but her enemy raised her up.

The boy she misses the most is...

Under the window, the neighing of the horse interrupted Liu Ziyi's thoughts.

It was followed by a man's pleading cry.

Liu Ziyi walked to the window and opened it.

A well-dressed young man pointed a sword at the civilian man kneeling on the ground, obviously cursing something.

A carriage pulling goods rolled over to the ground, and a horse was crushed under the carriage.

Liu Ziyi turned over and jumped directly from the second floor.

"Do you know, this horse is a gift from the emperor! If you kill it, you deserve to die!" The young man's eyes were bloodshot, obviously in his eyes, the lives of ordinary people are not as precious as him Horse's.

"The villain really didn't do it on purpose. The villain came out in the car, and I really didn't see you coming on horseback." The man was already crying, but he couldn't arouse the young man's sympathy.

"Shouldn't such a matter be handed over to the government for judgment?" Liu Ziyi asked someone beside him.

The aunt who was watching also had a sad expression on her face.

"This son is the son of the founder of the Hou family. He is usually arrogant and domineering. How can the government control him?"

"Didn't it mean that the management of officials is extremely strict now, and a mere junior from the Lord Hou's family who has no rank and no rank dares to be so ruthless?"

The aunt gave Liu Ziyi a white look, and persuaded: "Young people, don't be quick with your tongue, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

Liu Ziyi frowned, apparently not listening, and took off the sword on her back as if she was going to draw it to help.

The aunt was kind-hearted, grabbed Liu Ziyi's hand and hurriedly said:

"Girl, don't give up your life in vain. We can't provoke these people. Don't say that they are the sons of Lord Zhao's family. If you offend the little officials in the government office, you will lose your skin!"

Lord Zhao, Liu Ziyi murmured, she knew who it was.

The King Qi of the Jiangbei Dynasty in the previous dynasty had the merits of following the dragon when the Great Xia founded the country. Although he was no longer a prince, he was even more trusted by the emperor today, and he was granted the title of Marquis of the Founding Kingdom.

Liu Ziyi sneered, her surname should also be Zhao.

The humble begging did not soften the heart of the man whose sword was pointed at him, the son of the Zhao family raised his sword and was about to stab the man in the chest.

Suddenly, his wrist was in severe pain, and he let go of his hand. The sword fell to the ground, and an unsheathed sword hit his wrist.

Mr. Zhao's family grinned his teeth in pain, seeing that it was a woman who didn't know how to live or die, and dared to hurt her.

"Where did the stinky/female cousin/son come from, dare to hit me!"

Liu Ziyi looked at him indifferently, "You are the one who beat you!" The same surname is Zhao, and Qi Wang's family are traitors of the Zhao family.

"Hurry up!" Liu Ziyi said to the man kneeling on the ground.

As soon as she reminded him, the man hurriedly got up and ran outside. Although he offended Lord Hou's family, at least he could save his life by running away, which is better than dying on the spot.

"You still dare to run?" Mr. Zhao picked up the sword on the ground and chased after him.Tripped over by a foot that suddenly turned sideways, and fell to the ground.

"Damn it! I'll kill you first!" Young Master Zhao raised his sword and swung it at Liu Ziyi with a ferocious face.

Jiangbei, the mansion of the Founding Marquis.

Marquis Zhao was leisurely teasing his two thrushes in the garden.

"Master!! It's not good! The third son was stabbed with a sword!"

Master Zhao's hands trembled, and the birdcage fell to the ground.

Bianjing, inside the palace.

Bate/Er wrote the policy theory arranged by the Taifu in the East Palace.

A servant came in and whispered something in his ear.

"Snapped!"

The brush was patted on the table by Bate/Er.

"Where did you hear that!" Ba/Tell said in surprise.

"The adoptive father is working in front of the imperial court. He heard the lord of the Privy Council report this matter to the emperor. Godfather knew that the younger one was in the East Palace, so he revealed it to me."

Bart/Er nodded and enjoined:

"Father is the most taboo of servants leaking information about the imperial court. If you want to save your head, don't go out and talk nonsense."

"Small and cheap."

Batt/Er had no intention of continuing to write policy theories, and walked around the palace. The person he cared about finally got news, but he had to face an extremely difficult situation.

If he was in a hurry to see Liu Ziyi and his father found out, it might be bad for Liu Ziyi.

Zi Yi, why did you choose to come back in this way.

The third son of Master Zhao's family is now seriously injured and comatose, and his life or death is uncertain.Liu Ziyi hurt someone, but when she revealed that she was the niece of the current empress, Master Zhao looked at this face that looked so much like Ye Zhao in his memory, and he didn't dare to deal with it himself, so he had to write a letter to report the matter.

An approval was issued in the capital, asking him to send Liu Ziyi to the capital for disposal.

Liu Ziyi felt that her life was extremely ironic. There was hatred, but her mother told her to let her go, and there was hatred, and it was her enemy who raised her. Even this time, it was the relationship she had always hated and hated that saved her.

Even with the curtain covered, Liu Ziyi could feel the noisy environment outside gradually quiet down.

It should have already entered the imperial city, Liu Ziyi who has been in and out of the imperial palace countless times deduced it.

Sure enough, after a while, the door lock was released and the car door opened.A deadpan account of a stern-faced waiter:

"Come down, the emperor wants to see you."

The guards at the side pulled Liu Ziyi down with her arms bound behind her back, and before she could stand still, they escorted her to the harem.

It was already dark. Although every road was lit with lights, more places were still hidden in the dark. Ordinary people would definitely get lost when walking in the palace.

But Liu Ziyi found that she could still recognize the road to the harem, the stone road to the east leads to the imperial garden, the stone road to the north leads to the empress' bedroom, the south...

Liu Ziyi didn't want to recall anymore, in the unfathomable palace walls in the eyes of outsiders, she actually found a sense of belonging that she didn't find in Mobei, this kind of cognition pulled her wandering and tangled heart.

She followed the servant and came to the imperial study, which she rarely entered before.

When that person used to look at her, he always frowned. When he was young, he didn't understand why the emperor's uncle didn't like her. From the moment she knew the truth, she felt that it was a miracle that she could live and grow up in this harem.

She knew that Wu En, who was full of eyeliners in Bianjing, would not be able to hide the things about her life experience, and she couldn't bear to admit that she was a thief as her father any longer.

The lights in the imperial study room were a little dim. The man was not buried in the memorials as she remembered, but leaned against the backrest, closed his eyes, and seemed to be resting.

Not knowing whether His Majesty the Emperor was asleep or awake, the steward walked up to Wu En, bent down and called out softly.

"Your Majesty, someone brought it here."

Wu En raised his hand on the armrest and squeezed the sore and swollen bridge of the nose, and opened his eyes.

Liu Ziyi lowered her head unconsciously, looked at the black hem of the man, wanted to avoid those sharp eyes, but felt unwilling, raised her head and looked at Wu En, those eyes were bigger than five years ago She became more tired, but Liu Ziyi was still covered in cold sweat from the coercion in those eyes.

"You've grown up," Wun said.

The author has something to say:

I watched Zhaoxi’s video at Station B last night, and I still feel a little resentful. Ye Zhao is really blind why he chose Zhao Yujin... Recalling the original intention of writing this article, I was really angry at the beginning Haha, it’s a pity that after reading the original book and watching the TV series, I feel that Ye Zhao would still choose Zhao Yujin even if she came back 800 times