The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

Feng Huirou hurried in, forcibly pulled Shen Zhidie behind her, and said to Shen Pinghe respectfully and humbly: "Die'er was anxious for a moment and said something she didn't think should be said. Don't be offended, big brother. I will definitely teach her a lesson when I go back."

Shen Pinghe said impatiently: "I will ask someone to invite a tutor from the palace to teach her the rules, so that she won't be so presumptuous and rude. She doesn't have the demeanor of a daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion at all."

"Yes."

Feng Huirou quickly agreed and took the unwilling Shen Zhidie away.

On the way back to the yard, Shen Zhidie finally couldn't help it and angrily shook off Feng Huirou's hand.

"Mom, do you have to be so humble? Although Dad is not here, we are not worse off than others. You are always so humble and try to stop me from doing anything. Where can I put my face?"

Feng Huirou felt a pang of pain in her heart as she looked at her daughter who was questioning her loudly.

She didn't want to do this, but her husband was far away in Jiangnan. Even if she had people send her money every month, it was only enough to make ends meet. What they could really rely on was still the Prime Minister's Mansion. Once they left the Prime Minister's Mansion, they would be nothing but the mother and daughter of an ordinary merchant family.

But Shen Zhidie didn’t understand these.

"Die'er, actually..."

"Mom, you don't have to say it. It's just the same old stuff. I'm tired of hearing it."

After Shen Zhidie finished speaking, she walked away without showing any respect to her mother.

Seeing this, Feng Huirou quietly wiped away her tears and finally sighed helplessly.

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Prince Su's Mansion.

While Gu Beihuai was handling official business, Shen Qingyan quietly came to the training ground connected to the palace.

Because it was noon, the soldiers were resting or eating, and there were few people on the ground.

Shen Qingyan was wearing a neat and casual short-sleeved outfit and was practicing sword skills freely on the field.

The first weapon she learned was the sword. She was proficient in using both long and short swords, soft swords and steel swords.

In her previous life, she pestered Gu Chenan to teach her the double-edged sword. This kind of sword is most suitable for practicing with a lover, which can enhance feelings, but Gu Chenan always found various excuses to shirk. Later, she saw Gu Chenan and Shen Yunjiao practicing this sword together, and the affectionate look on their faces made her eyes red.

In this life, she doesn’t care what kind of sword it is, as long as it can kill people, it is a good sword!

She randomly picked a long sword from the armory and went to the training ground.

Her long hair was neatly tied up, her figure was as light as a fairy, her wrists turned quickly, sometimes she was as light as a swallow with her clothes fluttering, and sometimes she was as sudden as lightning with leaves falling.

After finishing a set of sword techniques, a burst of cheers suddenly came from behind.

Shen Qingyan turned around and saw an unfamiliar general leading a few young generals, applauding and cheering for her.

"The girl's sword dance is pretty good. It seems like she has some basic skills."

Shen Qingyan nodded slightly and looked at the general.

He is tall and strong, with a beard, and looks very imposing. From the admiring looks in the eyes of the young players behind him, it can be seen that he must be very powerful.

He seemed unaware of his own identity, which was a good thing as it saved him some unnecessary trouble.

The next moment, the general in front of him suddenly changed his tone and said with some mockery: "It's a pity that they are just flowery and have nothing on the surface. If they really go to the battlefield, they will be killed within three moves. Don't you think so?"

The second sentence is asking the young players behind him.

The young generals immediately flattered him, "General Wu is right. Sword skills like this can only be used for fun when you have nothing to do."

"That's right, it's not practical at all. How can it compare to General Wu's Bloodthirsty Blade?"

After being praised by the young generals, Wu Hu instantly became proud and looked at Shen Qingyan with disdain.

He was a general in the Ministry of War. Today, he was promoted by Gu Beihuai and came to the palace to train the palace soldiers. When he saw Shen Qingyan was dressed simply, he thought she was a maid in the palace who knew martial arts and did not take her seriously.

Shen Qingyan looked at him expressionlessly, sneering in her heart.

Anyone who dares to say that her swordsmanship is just a fancy move is like a dog trying to lift the door curtain - it's all based on her mouth.

Hearing the young generals calling him General Wu, Shen Qingyan also remembered that there was indeed such a person in his previous life, and he later followed Gu Beihuai to the battlefield. However, this person was arrogant and looked down on others, which led to him underestimating the enemy when leading troops into battle, causing Gu Beihuai to lose a lot of troops.

So this time, Shen Qingyan decided to curb his arrogance so that he would know that there are always people better than you.

"General Wu, huh? I've heard a lot about you."

After hearing what Shen Qingyan said, Wu Hu wanted to look down on her.

"I didn't expect that a woman like you would know the name of this general."

A young general immediately agreed, "This shows that General Wu is well-known and well-known to everyone, young and old."

Wu Hu was very satisfied with the compliment and said loudly, "Of course."

Shen Qingyan chuckled and said calmly, "General Wu, how about we have a competition?"

"What?" Wu Hu thought he had heard it wrong, "You want to compete with me?"

"What, you don't dare?"

Wu Hu's blood boiled immediately, and he was so angry that his voice rose by more than one degree. "What is there for this general to be afraid of? I'm just afraid of being criticized by others and accused of bullying a weak woman like you."

"Don't worry, General Wu. I volunteered to compete with you. I also want to make a bet with you."

"If I win, you will admit that your swordsmanship is inferior to mine, and from now on you will no longer look down on any woman who knows martial arts."

"If I lose, you can make any conditions you want."

"Hahaha..." Wu Hu laughed loudly after hearing this, mocking her without disguising his feelings. "Just you? You are such a little girl, but you are so arrogant. Since you are the one seeking death, don't blame me for bullying the weak and being ruthless."

After saying that, he shouted to the young general behind him, "Bring me my blood-drinking knife!"

"Yes, General Wu!"

Soon, Wu Hu got the Bloodthirsty Knife.

It was a long and heavy knife, weighing dozens of pounds. An ordinary person couldn't even hold it steadily, let alone use it. But Wu Hu was very strong and could lift it with one hand and carry it on his shoulder neatly.

"Little girl, I'm ready, where's your weapon?"

Shen Qingyan raised the ordinary long sword in her hand and said, "This is it."

Wu Hu's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.

Using such an ordinary sword, are you looking down on him?

Some soldiers who had finished lunch or rest came over one after another and looked at the scene in shock.

What's going on? The princess and General Wu are going to compete?

Amid their astonished gaze, the competition began.

Wu Hu didn't take Shen Qingyan seriously at all, so he used some painless but sharp knife techniques at the beginning in an attempt to scare her away.

However, Shen Qingyan was no pushover. She knew very well that Wu Hu tended to underestimate his opponent, so she pretended to be defeated so that he would think that she was indeed defeated.