Chapter 365 The ruthless saint × half-assed apprentice (7)
Chapter 365 The ruthless saint × half-assed apprentice (7)
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Chapter 1: The country is destroyed at the beginning
"Princess, wake up! Princess... wake up quickly!"
Desperate cries reached his ears.
The voice was filled with confusion and despair, like a person's desperate cry before death.
When Ning Zhiyu returned to consciousness, she felt someone shaking her body, and she couldn't help but feel angry.
Which hospital is this nurse from? How do you take care of patients? How could a patient be shaken like this? Is it because she's afraid she won't die early enough?
With a little sullenness, Ning Zhiyu opened her eyes suddenly, and there appeared in front of her a palace maid wearing a double-snail bun and a light yellow skirt.
She saw Ning Zhiyu waking up, her eyes bursting with intense light, like a drowning person grabbing the only straw she had.
"Princess, are you awake?"
"What are you talking about? What princess?"
"Princess, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?"
When the palace maid saw that Ning Zhiyu looked like she didn't recognize anyone, she remembers bursting into tears, "It's all my fault, I didn't protect the princess well. Ugh...what should I do?"
Now the princess doesn't even recognize her. Did her head get damaged?
Listening to her breaking down and crying, Ning Zhiyu suddenly felt a splitting headache, and then memories rushed in like a tide, pouring into her brain.
Ning Zhiyu couldn't bear it for a moment, rolled her eyes and fainted.
Half an hour later, Ning Zhiyu still woke up to the familiar cry.
"Okay, stop crying, Yuetao, your tears are almost dry!"
Ning Zhiyu rubbed her temples, sighed, and silently shed tears of sadness in her heart.
What evil has she done!
When she went to the United Nations to receive the award, she unexpectedly died of a heart attack, transforming into a subjugated princess whose country was about to be destroyed.
Ning Zhiyu believes that she has not done anything bad in her previous life. On the contrary, she has been working hard for the country's technological progress and making China's technology the world leader.
So why is she so unlucky that she dresses like a subjugated princess?
Others traveled through time and lived happy lives, but she was immediately guillotined when she time-traveled?
God, why are you kidding me?
Just when Ning Zhiyu collapsed, there was a sound of fighting outside.
Yuetao quickly ran out to watch, then ran back, crying: "Princess, what should we do now? The rebels are about to attack."
As soon as she finished speaking, a man in a bright yellow dragon robe rushed in and took Ning Zhiyu's hand, "Zhizhi, the rebels are about to attack. You must follow my father and escape for your life!"
Ning Zhiyu looked at the tearful man in front of her and felt speechless.
She knew this was the Hunjun, but she didn't expect him to be so spineless!
Isn’t it said that the emperor guards the country and the king dies in the country?
Now this cheap dad actually wants to escape through the secret passage?
Seeing her dazed, the emperor thought that she had fallen into the old habit again, and glared at her with hatred, "Why are you still dazed? You have been corrupted by those pedantic thoughts of Confucius and Mencius, haven't you? Everything will be lost after death. No more, come with me quickly."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pull her and ran out in a hurry.
Ning Zhiyu was caught off guard and was dragged away. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.
When the emperor took Ning Zhiyu to his palace, he saw a large group of people standing in the palace, including the concubines headed by the queen, several princes and princesses, and a group of eunuchs and maids.
The queen ran towards her first, hugged her, and choked with sobs: "It's okay if Zhizhi is okay, it's okay if she's okay..."
"Let's escape from the palace quickly! The rebels are coming."
As he spoke, he held Ning Zhiyu with one hand and a little boy of about six years old with the other hand, preparing to run away.
Ning Zhiyu was a little surprised. She was an orphan in her previous life. She grew up in an orphanage and had never experienced maternal love.
But now is not the time to feel maternal love.
Ning Zhiyu looked at the crowd of people in front of him with a dull face, then turned to look at Cheap Dad, "Father, are you sure you want to flee? Not go on a cruise?"
After hearing her words, the emperor burst into tears and choked with sobs: "Zhizhi, if you don't take them away, my father will die!"
He was born to stretch his hands with clothes and open his mouth with food. If he didn't bring the eunuchs and maids with him, wouldn't it cost his life?
"If you took them away, you would die now."
The corner of Ning Zhiyu's mouth twitched slightly. Did he take so many eunuchs and maids with him to escape? Was it because he thought his goal was not big enough?
She took a deep breath and said to the concubines, eunuchs and maids in the harem: "Everyone, you have also seen that the rebels will soon break through the imperial city and come in. If we want to escape, we will definitely face endless attacks. We were hunted down, and it is very possible that we died not far from the palace."
As soon as Ning Zhiyu finished speaking, the concubines in the harem started crying in fear, and the one who cried the loudest was the emperor.
I saw him crying with snot bubbles coming out of his nose. He pulled Ning Zhiyu's clothes and said, "Zhizhi, what should we do? Wuwu...Father doesn't want to die yet!"
Ning Zhiyu pulled the hem of her clothes out of his hand with an expressionless expression, but was held tightly by him and could not move.
She simply gave up and continued to talk to everyone: "Rather than let you follow my father and be chased and killed by the rebels, why don't we each escape for our own lives. In this case, you might be able to escape."
"Especially the concubines in the harem, you still have family members. If you escape home, you might be able to survive and you don't have to flee with us."
Most of the fathers and brothers of the concubines in the harem were officials of the imperial court. If they escaped home from the palace, they would have a high chance of surviving.
After Ning Zhiyu finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the sobbing father, "Father, open the secret passage and let them go."
Although the emperor was a little reluctant, his beloved daughter across from him still walked aside and opened the secret passage connecting the palace to the outside of the palace.
The concubines in the harem looked at each other, and then the woman in rose-red palace clothes knelt down and worshiped Ning Zhiyu, "Eldest Princess, thank you for showing us a way to survive."
After saying that, she walked into the secret passage and left without hesitation.
With the first example, other concubines, eunuchs, and maids also knelt and kowtowed to Ning Zhiyu, and then left from the secret passage.
Everyone knew very well that the eldest princess was right. If they fled with the emperor, they would be dead. There was still a way to survive when they returned home or fled alone.
Soon, only the emperor and the empress were left in the palace, as well as a few young princes and princesses, and the confidants around the emperor and empress.
I don’t know if the emperor was too stupid, which is why the queen gave birth to her legitimate son Ning Yueyao ten years after giving birth to the eldest princess Ning Zhiyu.
The other concubines also gave birth to princes and princesses after the queen gave birth to legitimate sons.
Unfortunately, the concubines in the harem only gave birth to two princes and a princess, and they all died in childbirth.
The emperor was careless, so he left the prince and princess to be taken care of by the nuns and maids.
Now that the country is about to be destroyed, naturally there is no one to take care of the two princes and princesses.
Now under the emperor's knees are the eldest princess Ning Zhiyu and eldest prince Ning Yueyao who were born by the empress, the second prince Ning Luoheng, the third prince Ning Yushang and the young princess Ning Qiyue who were born by other concubines.
At this time, a five-year-old prince, a four-year-old prince, and a three-year-old princess stood alone, with tears in their eyes, as if they were about to be abandoned, and they had been protected by the queen. The six-year-old legitimate son is in sharp contrast.
Ning Zhiyu walked up to them, knelt down, smiled and reassured: "Don't be afraid, the emperor is here!"
"Sister Royal..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the three princes and princesses were like chickens that had just emerged from the shell and found their mother. They leaned against Ning Zhiyu with red eyes, blinking away tears.
The queen looked at Ning Zhiyu's actions and said nothing. She led Ning Yueyao to her side and said, "Zhizhi, let's leave quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late."
"Wait a moment, there is still something unfinished."
Ning Zhiyu shook his head and walked to Cheap Dad, "Father, I remember that you have a secret guard. Call them out."
From the beginning of the first emperor in the Southern Dynasty, a secret guard was trained to do various things for the emperor. They were a knife in the emperor's hand.
It's a pity that this secret guard was used by her cheap father to search for all kinds of young women among the people.
The emperor took out a black iron token and handed it to her without hesitation, "Zhizhi, take it! Now this secret guard listens to your orders."
He knew how much he weighed, otherwise he would not have become the king of a subjugated country. Since the eldest daughter had already made plans, it would be better to leave her the last trump card in his hand.
Ning Zhiyu took the token and loudly shouted to the people around him: "Everyone who is hiding in the dark, come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen men in black robes appeared in the hall in the blink of an eye.
"The chief of the secret guard of Xuanhu camp is here to attend the meeting of the eldest princess."
Although Xuanhuying is a secret guard under the emperor's command, but now that the Xuantie Token has been handed over to Her Royal Highness by the emperor himself, it is equivalent to handing over Xuanhuying to the eldest princess.
So now naturally I only recognize the eldest princess.
"How many people are there in your secret guard?"
Ning Zhiyu asked.
"Back to Princess, there are a thousand people in Xuanhu Camp, and the rest are doing tasks outside!"
The secret guard chief said and glanced at the emperor standing aside.
emperor:? ? ?
What are you watching him do?
Oh, it turns out that he sent those secret guards out to collect beauties, which is why he has no one available now.
So under Ning Zhiyu's burning gaze, the emperor touched his nose and quietly turned his back, not looking at them.
"Captain of the Secret Guard, go to the dungeon and find some dead bodies. The bodies should be the same as those of my father, my mother, and me. Do you understand?"
"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."
The secret guard commander immediately understood what Ning Zhiyu meant and immediately took people to the Tianlao to find the body.
Ning Zhiyu pulled off the Bu Yao on top of her head and put it into Yuetao's hand along with her bracelet, "Yuetao, after the secret guards bring the dead body, you can put these things on her body. "
"Father and Queen, you should also take off your belongings and put them on the dead body, especially the things that can prove your identity. I will be back soon."
After saying that, he ran out without waiting for anyone to react.
There were constant sounds of fighting and banging on the palace door outside, which made people tremble with fear.
Ning Zhiyu rushed all the way to the treasury and opened the door with the black iron token in his hand. Wherever he went, not a blade of grass grew.
Whether it was gold, silver, jewelry, or precious medicinal materials, they all disappeared.
Ning Zhiyu has had a secret since she was a child, that is, when she was three years old, a small mole suddenly appeared on the joint of her arm.
At just three years old, she thought it was dirt. No matter how hard she wiped it, she couldn't get rid of the mole.
So Ning Zhiyu, who had just watched the cartoon, had an idea and immediately picked up a nail clipper, and happily cut off the little mole.
The result was that her blood soaked a pile of toilet paper, and she also got a field of about ten acres and the spiritual spring well.
After waking up just now, she secretly checked and found that the portable space was still there, and it followed her through it.
That's why she went to the treasury and cleaned it up.
Anyway, if she doesn't take it now, it will be left to the rebels later. If she doesn't take it, it will be for nothing.
After looting the treasury, Ning Zhiyu closed the door of the treasury again, and then ran back into the palace.
"Princess, you are finally back."
Yuetao was the first to notice Ning Zhiyu's return and immediately rushed to her side, tears falling out of her eyes.
She just thought that the princess would never come back, and she was really worried about her.
Ning Zhiyu patted her arm to express comfort, and looked at the body lying on the ground with great satisfaction.
Then he walked over to Cheap Dad in a few steps and tore off a piece of cloth from his body. "Father, bite your finger and write the words 'Better death than slavery' on it. Hurry up."
"You know, my father is afraid of pain..."
The emperor looked aggrieved and hid his hands behind his back.
Seeing his pretentious look, Ning Zhiyu shouted impatiently: "Hurry up and write a blood letter. Do you still want to live?"
"I want to live...I want to live..."
The emperor was stunned by the yelling from his obedient daughter.
When he came back to his senses, he glanced at the confidant eunuch Zhang Shunde standing behind him. With lightning speed, he grabbed his finger and put it to his mouth. He bit it without hesitation and wrote it in blood in the blink of an eye. It's over.
Everyone:? ? ?
Why is he such a dog?
How do you have the nerve to do such a sexy thing by biting someone's finger and writing it in blood?
Just because you are thick-skinned?
But I can't take it seriously now.
Ning Zhiyu handed the bloody letter to the secret guard standing nearby, "Nail it to the obvious wall, and then burn the palace."
After the secret guard chief took over the blood letter, Ning Zhiyu picked up the three-year-old princess and walked into the secret passage, saying to everyone: "Let's get out of the palace quickly."
Chapter 2: Joining the Escape Team
Outside the imperial city, there is no grass growing, and refugees are everywhere wherever you look.
They were so thin and skinny from hunger, with lifeless eyes embedded in their sockets, that they looked like zombies.
Ning Zhiyu and his party were wearing the beggar's clothes that the secret guards had found. Their faces were all smeared with yellow mud and pot ashes, making them look extremely dirty.
But it was dressing up like this that made Ning Zhiyu's heart gradually calm down.
Although there is still a certain gap between them and real refugees, they are not too out of the ordinary.
"Zhizhi, these clothes make my father feel so uncomfortable!"
Emperor, or to be precise, Father Ning scratched the back of his neck with an aggrieved look on his face. The exposed skin was already covered with tiny pimples, and there was also some burning pain.
"Watch your wording. You are a refugee now and you have to call yourself me, not my father."
Ning Zhiyu chose to pretend to be deaf, and then corrected his self-proclaimed speech.
Now that he is a refugee, is he still talking about his father the emperor? Is he afraid that others will not know that he is the emperor of the subjugated country?
"Yes, her father, let's not hold Zhizhi back."
Ning's mother held the six-year-old Ning Yueyao with her left hand and the three-year-old Ning Qiyue with her right hand. She changed her identity very well as Ning Zhiyue said before.
If it weren't for the fact that the conditions really didn't allow it, I'm afraid she would have spoken in a strong local flavor and won over me.
After hearing her words, Ning's father glared at Ning's mother angrily.
This queen really can't speak.
If she adapts so well, it seems that he is very incompetent, right?
Humph, it seems like no one can do it, isn’t it just a title?
Thinking of this, Ning's father smiled flatteringly at Ning Zhiyu, then turned to look at Ning's mother, "Her mother is right, but I was wrong. I must pay attention next time."
Ning Zhiyu: "..."
Fine! As long as I can change my mind and stop being a monster, that'll be fine.
At this time, they were standing at the very edge of the refugee team, which was still far from the real ones. In addition, there were more than a dozen tall and powerful secret guards following them, and the strange feeling became obvious.
She rolled her eyes and aimed at a family of five in the crowd. They were a couple in their thirties and forties with their three sons.
Ning Zhiyu ran over, grabbed the woman's sleeve, and said in surprise: "Little aunt, I finally found you. How are you doing after twelve years of separation?"
"Girl, did you admit the wrong person?"
The woman looked at her in surprise and waved her hands quickly.
All her family members have died in this natural disaster, so where is her niece?
Ning Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, her eyes instantly filled with mist, as if she couldn't believe it, and choked up: "Isn't your name Chunhua?"
"Girl, my name is not Chunhua. You really have the wrong person."
Opposite the heartbroken man, the woman suddenly thought of her deceased relatives, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, aunt, I recognized the wrong person."
Ning Zhiyu sniffed and choked up: "You look very similar to my little aunt. You have the same kind face and cheerful face. You look like a very kind person. I thought you were my little aunt! Maybe it's because I'm too I haven’t seen my little aunt for a long time, so I recognized the wrong person.”
"It's okay. It's normal to admit someone by mistake. It's not a big deal."
The woman's whole body felt comfortable after being praised by Ning Zhiyu's flattering words, and her eyebrows softened unconsciously. The eyes looking at her looked a bit like looking at her own junior.
"Girl, where are you from? How come you are here?"
"I am from Qiongzhou. I was forcibly married by a bully and my family almost died. I had no choice, so I came to the capital with my family to join my aunt. But the rebels attacked the city and the capital was in chaos. Maybe my aunt and her family have already Dead."
Ning Zhiyu said while wiping the tears that were rushing out.
The woman sighed in her heart, this girl is also a miserable person!
Ning Zhiyu took a peek at the woman's expression and immediately started crying even harder, making the experience of herself and her family even more miserable.
The grown men next to him felt very uncomfortable.
After a cup of tea, the woman was already shouting gardenia one after another. Her husband and sons also became warm to Ning Zhiyu and looked at her with kindness on her face.
Ning Zhiyu also found out the names and ages of the five members of the family.
The woman's name is Zhang Cuihong, and the head of the house is Liu Yonggui. The couple are both thirty-five years old.
The three sons are Dalong, who is twenty years old, Erniu, who is eighteen years old, and Sanhu, who is seventeen years old.
At this time, Ning Zhiyu held her arm affectionately, "Aunt, I must have done a lot of good things in my previous life. Otherwise, how could Bodhisattva let me meet such a kind and kind person like you? Otherwise, I would really do not know what to do with it."
"Oh, that mouth of yours! It's like you've filled it with honey."
Zhang Cuihong smiled and nodded her head.
Ning's father and mother, who were not far away, had been looking at Ning Zhiyu since she ran into the middle of the team.
I don’t know what she said. She cried for a while, laughed for a while, and then held the woman’s arm affectionately.
The couple couldn't help but look at each other.
I was beating a drum in my heart, since when did Zhizhi have this ability? Why are you so familiar?
Is it like the emperor and queen? Did he inherit her shamelessness?
The couple unanimously believed that Ning Zhiyu must have inherited it from the other party.
Zhang Sufen here asked Ning Zhiyu, "By the way, where are your family members?"
"I'll go get them right away."
Ning Zhiyu said and ran out of the team, "Mom and Dad, I met a very enthusiastic aunt. She said that the team is going to Weizhou to escape, let's go together!"
"By the way, please remember that Eunuch Zhang is our grandfather, Aunt Liu is our grandmother, and Yuetao is my sister. Do you understand? Don't reveal the truth."
"What? Grandpa? This is absolutely impossible!"
Zhang Shunde, once the emperor's confidant, quickly waved his hand and refused.
If you let him pretend to be the emperor's father, isn't that the same as letting him die?
"No, you have to, unless you want us all to die."
Ning Zhiyu didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and then turned to look at the secret guard chief, "I believe it is not difficult for you secret guards to blend into the refugee group. Find a way to blend in on your own!"
After receiving a positive answer from the secret guard chief, Ning Zhiyu brought Ning's father, Ning's mother and others to Zhang Cuihong's family.
"Auntie, these are my parents, grandparents, and several younger brothers and sisters."
"Mom and Dad, this is Aunt Cuihua..."
Ning Zhiyu smiled and introduced them respectively.
Zhang Cuihua took the lead in holding Ning's mother's hand and laughed heartily, "Sister, my name is Sister Cuifen!"
"Hey, okay, thank you Sister Sufen for taking care of me."
Ning's mother reacted and held Zhang Sufen's hand affectionately, as if they were sisters.
After the two families greeted each other, the procession began to move.
Everyone also knew that it was inconvenient to talk, and they had to save more energy to rush on the road.
So they supported each other and walked towards Weizhou with other refugees.
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