Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

As he said that, he swung his long sword in front of his eyes and took a stance. He was no longer in a hurry to take action, waiting for Princess Si Shu to make preparations.

Song Birou squeezed the long sword in her hand, her pretty face turned black and red, her heart heaved violently, and she almost ran out of breath and burst.

Biting his lip, staring at Yan Guang, you bitch, go to hell!

He screamed in his heart, raised his long sword, and stabbed Yan Guang directly in the neck.

Yan Guang sneered, and gently blocked her sword with the long sword in his hand. At the same time, he hit her wrist with the hilt of the sword.

"what--"

Song Birou screamed in pain, and the sword "clanged" again and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

emperor:"……"

A group of people: "..."

And, again, dropped the sword again?

Princess Si Shu, this has nothing to do with poor martial arts skills!
What's wrong with her? She doesn't understand martial arts at all!

How did Princess Si Shu, who had no power to restrain a chicken, kidnap the King of Beida in the midst of thousands of troops?How did she get the title of Princess Protector?

Everyone was confused.

Yan Guang leaned over to pick up the sword again and handed it back to Princess Si Shu. He said humbly, "Princess must not be ready yet. The minister is too impatient. Let's do it again."

As he said that, the long sword "swish-" crossed his eyes, and he took up his posture again.

Song Birou became angry with embarrassment, her pretty face turned purple, and thousands of beasts roared in her heart, wanting to kill the dog man in front of her!
So he held the sword tightly and was about to stab Yan Guang in the throat. Before he could draw the sword, the emperor's stern voice came from above, "That's enough!"

Song Birou's brain, filled with anger and burning, calmed down as if a basin of ice water had been poured on her.

He retreated in anger, looking at the emperor's face, panic suddenly crept into his heart.

Sure enough, the emperor had a sullen face and said coldly, "Si Shu, your martial arts are so poor. How did you kidnap the King of the North in the midst of thousands of troops?"

Song Birou knew that she could no longer fool her, so she immediately knelt down and said respectfully, "When I was in Beidi, I only assisted Prince Chu to capture the King of Beida. He did not kidnap the King of Beida in the midst of thousands of troops. The Emperor clearly understood !”

The emperor was furious, "It was rumored outside that you were the hero of the North, and you kidnapped the King of the North in the midst of thousands of troops. Why didn't you explain!"

Song Birou wanted to knock her head into the mud, and said weakly, "A lot of people talk about it, I don't know how to explain it."

The emperor was so angry that his face turned blue.

Yan Guang on the side said respectfully, "Reporting to the emperor, there was indeed a girl who hijacked King Beida among thousands of troops and rescued Wei Chen and Marquis Jing'an. This girl was County Master Gu.

But for some reason, this incident spread to the capital, and the girl became Princess Si Shu. Maybe there was an error in the word of mouth among the people. "

The emperor frowned, "It was Gu Xiaosi who single-handedly kidnapped King Beida?"

Yan Guang nodded, "It is County Lord Gu. All the officers and soldiers in the army have witnessed this matter. The Holy Emperor will know after sending someone to ask in the army. There must be no lies."

The emperor said solemnly, "If that's the case, why didn't you report it in the first place?"

It was for this reason that he named Song Birou the Protector Princess. Now that the credit is not hers, isn't it a joke that the Princess Protector he made is a joke!
The emperor's face was so ugly that he could drip with tears.

Yan Guang: "..."

On the day when all the soldiers were awarded the reward, what he had clearly reported to the emperor was because the emperor had preconceived the idea of ​​Princess Si Shu and didn't take it to heart at all.