Wife Hua

Chapter 497
Mr. Meng and other people who admire Princess Anle are embarrassed for her.

Ever since Mu Hua showed her talent and showed her talents, Mu Hua has never been slighted by anyone. Regardless of whether she is sincere or not, Mu Hua only gets applause and applause.

The Holy Maiden of Wala was the first to say that Princess Anle was unworthy.

Mu Hua remained calm, as if what the Holy Maiden of Oara said did not refer to her. Others thought she was proud and could not bear to be treated lightly. She never looked down on anyone, and of course she would not look down on herself.

"Your aggressive method is very clumsy."

"For you, I don't need to use aggressive methods."

The Holy Maiden of Wala was surprised by Mu Hua's calmness, and her face was still proud and disdainful, "On the contrary, you... have been bluffing, even people who have just arrived in the Central Plains know that you are not good at literary talent, Mu Hua, why do you just go to the Central Plains?" Do you force me to compete with you again and again?"

She shook her head regretfully, as if facing a child who challenged herself beyond her control, "You should understand that you have no chance of winning!"

Mu Hua replied indifferently: "You have to try it to know, or you can only talk about it as a Wala girl."

"Okay, since you want to lose face, I don't have to feel sorry for you anymore."

The Saintess of Wala was a head taller than Mu Hua, and deliberately looked down on Mu Hua with a condescending gaze, "If you lose, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

"If I lose, someone more talented than me will naturally stand up." Mu Hua always had a faint smile on her lips, and with her hands behind her back, she said casually: "How many people are there in Wala? How many people are there in Central Plains?" Capable person, girl Wala, don’t you have any sense of...property?”

"So what if there are too many people? As long as you are strong enough, the people of the Central Plains must submit to the will of the strong. Throughout your history, the people of the Central Plains have not bowed their heads like foreigners. Back then, the Tartars outside the pass once captured the capital of the former dynasty and occupied half of the wall. He Shan, it's not that the Tartars fought fiercely, your so-called Taizu fought back, the person sitting in the palace may not be your emperor!"

Everyone was so talked about that they couldn't hold their heads up, and the emotions that were originally filled with righteous indignation seemed to be poured out by a basin of cold water.

A hundred years ago, the Central Plains did fall and was ruled by the Tartars.

Later, there were constant struggles among the Tartars, which gave Taizu the opportunity to fight back with the rebels who united against the Tartars. At that time, Taizu's army was not the strongest, and it was more lucky to be able to drive the Tartars out of the customs. Thinking of the sudden sudden death of the most valiant general of the Tartars, who would have thought that the smallpox plague would suddenly break out in the capital?

The Tartars were most afraid of the smallpox plague. They were terrified and fearful, they had no intention of fighting, and there were many internal conflicts, and there was no strong person to suppress them. They finally chose to grab a handful and retreat outside the pass.

The history books will naturally write about how heroic Taizu and his subordinates led the crowd to drive out the Tartars and recover the country.The real history is often hidden in the long river of history, and no one mentions it again. After all, history is written by those in power.

Instead of recording Taizu's brilliance and prowess, is it necessary to write that the Tartars were defeated by internal fighting and God's blessing?
The Holy Maiden of Wala talked proudly about the history tampered with by Taizu, and was very happy to see the people in the Central Plains bowed their heads in silence. Sure enough, as he said, conquering this land and ruling these Central Plains is the most wonderful thing.

"Your founding emperor thought that tampering with the history books compiled by Hu could cover up the truth. He was totally wrong. This truth has been recorded by our predecessors and written into a booklet to pass on to future generations."

"You are lying!"

A roar of grief and indignation suddenly broke out from the crowd, "Emperor Taizu was so brave, he drove out the aliens upright, and regained the country. It's not...not luck."

The dude in the past, the men who originally planned to see the female students agreed in unison, "Mrs. Fanbang don't try to deceive us and insult the emperor Taizu!"

"How dare a girl from a foreign ethnic group wrapped in clothes speak out? Do you think you can confuse men with less clothing?"

"Bah, I don't care if a woman like you strips naked!"

Cursing voices kept coming and going, no matter whether it was a rich man, a poor commoner, or a merchant who only set up a stall to make money, no one tried his best to maintain the glory of the empire, mocking and despising the Holy Maiden of Vala.

The corners of Mu Hua's lips raised slightly, even if there are many unsatisfactory people, even if there are countless people who have forgotten their ancestors, most of them are good, as long as there is still the fire of self-improvement, even if they are timid and cowardly for a while, they will always follow the fire.

Why doesn't she love this land, why doesn't she want to work hard for them?
She has never been the kindling that ignites the prairie fire, but she is willing to do her part for it.

In her previous life, she fought to the death without any regrets, and her bones had no complaints. In this life, she had decided not to be like her previous life. She only wanted to enjoy peace and wealth and be a real girl. However, she would not shirk her responsibility when the country was in trouble.

The faith forged in several generations made her unable to refuse the important task of defending the country!
Even if she died on the battlefield again.

She has no regrets!
The face of the Vala saint changed, no matter how calm she was, she was frightened by the anger of the crowd in front of her.

Just now Mu Hua's murderous aura startled her, now she crazily cursed at her people, the hostile eyes made her truly feel terrified, the fear that penetrated to the depths of her bone marrow.

She seemed to have awakened a monster, and seemed to be sitting in the crater of a volcano that was about to spew lava.

The arms of the maidservants surrounding her trembled slightly as they held the scimitar, they were also afraid.

"You...you don't believe what I said? Don't you believe in the real history?"

The Holy Maiden of Wala raised her voice and shouted fiercely, "I have the history books passed down from my ancestors, you... you can see clearly, the Emperor Taizu is not..."

The history book she was holding was suddenly shot by a flying arrow. The flying arrow made her fingers numb, and she could no longer hold the book tightly.

The flying arrow piercing through the book didn't stop, it still pierced the air, flying forward, bang, the flying arrow sank into the gate of the academy, its tail feathers trembled, and the books pierced by the flying arrow scattered and fell one by one.

"Mu Hua?!"

The Holy Maiden of Oara retracted her gaze from the flying arrow and looked towards the direction of the flying arrow. Mu Hua seemed to be imitating herself drawing the bow and shooting the arrow, pointing her sword at Mu Hua. The tip of the arrow that can penetrate anything is dazzling in the sun The white light is creepy, as if his life has fallen into Mu Hua's hands.

Just now she threatened Mu Hua, but now Mu Hua returned her body, falling within Mu Hua's range, the Oala saintess did not dare to move, let alone the move that Mu Hua rushed in front of her just now.

Because she was trying to scare Mu Hua just now, and she didn't really intend to shoot that flying arrow.

After all, she knew that she was in the capital of the empire, not Oara who respected her as a saint, nor the western continent.

At this time, she only needs to move a little, or even just move her fingers, and Mu Hua will let go of the bowstring, and she is not fully sure that she can avoid the flying arrows with such a close range.

Mu Hua's eyes were filled with cold blood, which made her instinctively feel the danger, and Mu Hua's determination to kill her!

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