Female Master: The Cold Prince

In five years, Xiahou Jiuyue fought back from a weak and powerless scholar to become the number one war god of the Fenglin Dynasty.

During this period, she experienced countless life and death situations, escaped death, and was involved in countless assassinations, both large and small.

During battles, she relied on the large amount of military tactics she had studied in her early years, so she was able to deploy troops on the battlefield and use them like a god. Under her leadership, the army was invincible.

In just a few years, the war on the border was quelled, and the people on the border all cheered!

"The King is mighty!"

This difficult war was finally settled thanks to Xiahou Jiuyue's superb military skills and the army's fearless spirit of not fearing strong enemies and fighting to the death.

This victory not only enhanced the national prestige of the Fenglin Dynasty, but also enhanced the reputation of King Xiahou Jiuyuechen.

As a result, whenever the small border countries heard about Prince Xiahou Jiuyue, they were all terrified and dared not cause trouble at the border of Fenglin Dynasty.

Feng Lin arrived in the capital city. Suddenly, a messenger on a galloping horse broke into the prosperous street.

"Great victory at the border, great victory at the border!"

In the court, the Queen was delighted when she saw the victory report in her hand.

"Hahahaha! You're worthy of being my daughter. Well done!"

"! !?" A group of ministers.

"According to the victory report, my son has defeated the enemy army, causing tens of thousands of them to flee and evacuate our Fenglin border city overnight."

"They also said that the enemy country will soon send envoys to our Fenglin to negotiate peace!" the Queen said excitedly.

Upon hearing this, all the ministers exclaimed!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, the Prince lived up to everyone's expectations and defeated the enemy. He truly has the demeanor of your Majesty in the past!" Prime Minister Ji Wenxue said excitedly.

The war lasted for several years before it was finally settled.

For a moment, the entire court was in an uproar, and officials of all ranks were amazed.

Back then, they didn't think much of the Fourth Princess. They all thought, how capable could a princess who had never even left the palace be?

Unexpectedly, now, she has fought a brilliant comeback, forcing those old officials who had taken sides to re-evaluate.

"Your Majesty, the Prince of Chen has now returned to the capital. I think he will arrive in Shengjing soon." said the Minister of War.

"Princess, you and Pei Qing will be responsible for welcoming us at the city gate." The Queen said to Xiahou Zhiruo below.

"Yes, mother." Xiahou Zhiruo.

"Your humble servant obeys your order." Pei Yao from the Ministry of Rites.

Fengyi Palace.

"Has Prince Chen returned to the capital?" Feng Jun asked with an unclear expression.

Great, you're back!

"Yes, Lord Feng." The palace maid said tremblingly.

"Understood, let's go down."

He couldn't have imagined that the daughter born to this bitch was actually quite capable.

"Yes, the slaves retire."

If Prince Chen returns to the capital, he will be a strong opponent for Zhiruo.

The Queen has always favored them father and daughter. Now, Prince Chen has made such a great contribution. I am afraid that Zhiruo's position as the Crown Princess will be unstable.

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across Feng Jun's eyes. It seemed that he had to make arrangements early.

At this time, Tianxiang Tower.

In the superior private room, a man with an elegant temperament and a cool and handsome face was sitting by the window with a gloomy expression.

He listened quietly to how the people on the street praised the number one god of war, King Chen.

The name of the God of War, King Chen, is well-known throughout the capital and even in Fenglin Country. Everyone knows him.

Now that the army has returned, the entire capital is in an uproar.

Especially in the capital, all the unmarried men have a secret crush on her, and some are already competing against her in secret.

The men who have no chance will watch to see who will eventually take the position of Prince Chen.

"Sir, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chen has returned to the capital and will arrive in the capital soon. Why aren't you excited at all?" said the male personal attendant.

During this period, for some reason, his son always came to Tianxiang Tower and sat there for the whole day.

"Why should I be so excited?" His voice was clear, pleasant and unhurried.

"Sir, that's the God of War, King Chen!" the servant said in shock.

His young master was so calm that even the God of War, King Chen, was indifferent.

The man suddenly fell silent, his eyes were melancholy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing that his master was ignoring him again, the servant had no choice but to shut up and serve silently.

the other side.

Xiahou Jiuyue sat in the carriage back to Beijing with her eyes closed. She only rode a horse when going to Beijing.

At this moment, she had long lost the naivety of her childhood. Years of fighting on the battlefield had made her exude a cold aura, like an emperor's imposing manner.

Just one glance can make people feel oppressive.

But she has a stunning appearance and is not interested in men.

Although she was terrifying and had a strong murderous aura, there were still many men who loved her, were attracted to her and wanted to marry her.

"Your Highness, according to the current route, it will take the army several more days to enter the capital smoothly." Deputy General Song Xiaoyi said to Xiahou Jiuyue.

At this time, the army was setting up camp in a deserted area, reorganizing and resting.

"Yeah." Hearing the brief voice, Song Xiaoyi bowed and stepped back.

Their prince was very frugal with words, and usually she would not say more than ten sentences.

Over the years, they have been through thick and thin with Xiahou Jiuyue and have already established a deep relationship with her. They also know that she doesn't like to talk much, so usually, no one bothers her.

"Won't the prince take a rest?" asked a man in simple clothes.

"Mr. Yu, don't worry. The prince is already resting in the carriage." Song Xiaoyi explained.

She saw the deep worry in the man's eyes and didn't know what to say. They knew the prince's temper.

This Master Yu was rescued from the hands of rebel soldiers by Xiahou Jiuyue a year ago. At that time, all his family members had been killed by the rebel soldiers.

He escaped the disaster because of his good looks, but he was almost defiled by those people. Fortunately, he was rescued by Xiahou Jiuyue at the critical moment and he was able to save his life.

At first, Xiahou Jiuyue gave him some money so that he could live a good life, but he insisted on staying with Xiahou Jiuyue and being her servant to repay her for saving his life.

If Xiahou Jiuyue did not agree, he would kneel down and not get up, or even die. All his family members were dead, so what was the point of him living alone?

In the end, Xiahou Jiuyue had no choice but to keep him with her.

But Xiahou Jiuyue never treated him as a servant. Instead, she always cared about him, asked about his well-being, and took care of him in every possible way.

If others asked, Xiahou Jiuyue would say: This is my cousin.

"Mr. Yu, you should have a good rest. The army will continue its journey tomorrow." Song Xiaoyi reminded him, fearing that he would not be able to bear it physically.

This Young Master Yu is an important person in the eyes of their prince. If he doesn't get enough rest, the prince will skin him alive.

During this year, the prince's subordinates and even the entire army knew how much attention he had paid to him.

I don’t know if their prince likes him, otherwise why would he be so nice to him.