City of Baikal.

Less than a month after returning to the royal city, Wanyan Lingxu, who was lying on the bed in the palace, heard the news of the royal wedding.
Her half-sister, the Sixth Princess, is about to marry King Khan of the Tuoba tribe.It was an octogenarian who was dozens of years older than their father
The first time I heard this news, it still came from the mouth of Wanyan Lingxu's mother-in-law
Wanyan Lingxu was wearing a white cloth to cover her eyes, and she was quite surprised. Although her sixth sister didn't have much contact with her, she was also a beautiful woman with a friendly temperament and easy to get along with.

But
Didn't her sixth sister marry her sweetheart at a young age? A handsome and promising young general in the army.

It is said that during a banquet in the army, this young general made great achievements and was rewarded by Wanyan Fen to eat at the banquet.

On the way, the sixth princess who was present at the time fell in love with him at first sight, and gave him a personal "golden knife and dagger", "golden knife confirms love", which is the default rule among princes and nobles in northern Xinjiang.

"Her husband is dead."

When faced with Wanyan Lingxu's question, her mother-in-law just said these words lightly.

Wanyan Lingxu was stunned, what it meant was self-evident.

How could a young, strong and healthy general in the army suddenly die suddenly?

The only explanation comes from her father Khan
After this person died, the sixth princess was waiting to be married again, and she was a mature and beautiful princess.

Northern Xinjiang used to be sparsely populated, and widows have never been taboo about remarrying.

Even a long time ago, there was a tradition of "brothers and sisters in succession".

Wanyan Lingxu didn't speak, she finally knew why Father Khan took her to "Linyuan Hunting Ground" that day?
Wanyan Lingxu's mother-in-law didn't speak either, but she looked at her daughter quietly, feeling a little lucky in her heart.

After a long silence, Er Niang spoke slowly, comforting Wanyan Lingxu——

"Lingxu, your eye injury will heal soon. At that time, you will definitely be able to marry the husband you want to marry."

Seeing that Wanyan Lingxu didn't smile at all, her mother would have misunderstood her, thinking that she was worried about her scars and disabilities, so she continued to add carefully——

".You are a princess, no one will dislike you."

When Wanyan Lingxu heard the words, he couldn't help but snort, "What can the princess do, can't my father control everything about me with his sweaty hands? Just like the sixth sister."

Er Niang was completely stunned, in her consciousness, she had absolutely no thoughts about going against Wanyan Fen's will.
"Only by becoming stronger can we protect ourselves."

Wanyan Lingxu said suddenly, and then turned to look at the charming lady beside her, "...I can also protect you, Er Niang."

The celestial calendar is 387 years old.

On the eve of the autumn harvest, 20 northern Xinjiang cavalry, led by the new northern Xinjiang king Wanyan Fendi, headed for Shanhaiguan, the gateway to the northern regions of the Central Plains.

At that time, Wanyan Fen had already used all kinds of wooing and suppressing methods to firmly control the various powerful clans in the Kingdom of Jin in his own hands.

The entire Northern Xinjiang has never been so united as it is now.

And his opponent is a brand-new Ming Dynasty that has experienced the baptism of the Jingnan Battle.But this newness is not necessarily a good thing.
Zhu Yudi, king of Yan, took the throne of emperor from his nephew.

In order to maintain his rule which is not considered legal, Zhu Yudi had to give up power to the major clans, and now, the major immortal sects who had originally escaped from the world have begun to appear one after another, intervening in the affairs of the ordinary world in the Central Plains.

How could such a chaotic dynasty be able to stop Wanyan Fen's 20 northern Xinjiang cavalry?

Wanyan Fen wanted to reproduce the grand scene of the Khitan Dynasty, grazing Jiangnan and drinking horses in the long river.

Northern Xinjiang.

Baikal city.

Northern Xinjiang King Wanyan Fen led an army of 20 to go out, and almost emptied all the strength of Northern Xinjiang. At this moment, Baikal City seemed much more lonely and empty than in previous years.

Wanyan Lingxu's right eye has recovered very well.
Sometimes, it is already possible to take off the cloth strip and see what you want to see.

But in the rest of the time, you still have to wear a bandage frequently, and it will take a while to recover before it can fully heal.

During this period of time, Wanyan Lingxu has been concentrating on practicing martial arts, looking up military books, and even secretly studying Taoism, especially the Taoism related to the boy in the snow that day. She is very attentive to learning.

She enjoyed the time—

No father Khan came to disturb her, and no other princes and nobles came to "harass" her to visit her.

In the records of the royal family's books, Wanyan Lingxu came into contact with "Yao Xianzong" for the first time, an ancient fairy sect that existed since the barbaric era.
It was also the first time that he knew of the existence of such transcendent mortals as "immortals".

Ascension to immortality seems to be the ultimate goal of countless cultivators.

So, is this also the goal of that snow boy?He may have been getting closer to this goal.
Wanyan Lingxu thought in her heart, but always felt empty.

On the one hand, she hoped that that person could become an Immortal Venerable, but at the same time, she felt that if the other party really became an Immortal Venerable, then the relationship between her and him would be even more impossible.

In a trance, Wanyan Lingxu seemed to suddenly think of——

If he could cultivate himself into an immortal venerable and become an existence transcending mortals, wouldn't he be able to ignore Father Khan's arrangement, be able to protect Erniang, and have a better chance to find that boy?
Once an idea is born, it can never be erased.

The front line is tight.

Even though Wanyan Fen, king of Northern Xinjiang, had made all the preparations, he still underestimated the Ming Dynasty and the emperor Zhu Yudi of the Ming Dynasty.

The Emperor Ma, who led the 50 Yan army and defeated the 30 central army, is now leading the [-] army under his rule to fight fiercely with Wanyan Fen on the Great Wall.

Behind it are the Chu family in the north, the Ye family in Longxi, the Wen family in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Han family in the east of the river.

Wanyan Fen was temporarily at a disadvantage.

However, the strength of the northern Xinjiang iron cavalry made Wanyan Fen still full of confidence. He felt that he was only one more chance away. As long as that last step, the 30 army in front of him could be instantly disintegrated, and the royal family and the clan would be separated.

Northern Xinjiang.

City of Baikal.

The embarrassment on the front line made most of the remaining women and children in the royal city worried.

But these have nothing to do with Wanyan Lingxu
She rode a wheelchair specially made by the royal architect, and with the assistance of servants, she came to the top of the tallest tower in the palace.

Here, she can feel the northern Xinjiang breeze on her cheeks.
If the eye injury is healed, she can still look down at the entire Baikal King City and the grassland and rivers in the distance.

"It looks like your injury has healed a lot."

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