Returning to his Zhaoyang Palace, the close-fitting Madam Zhang rushed over, saluting the princess first, and nodding at her anxiously.

"Princess, you finally come back. I bribed the nanny in the queen's harem. She said that the queen intended to betroth you to her nephew's wife. Although his nephew had never married, he was already over twenty years older than you, and his appearance and ability were very mediocre. He was a famous dilapidated house. You have to hurry up and ask Your Majesty to beg for your kindness..."

Madam Zhang is the wet nurse left by the Queen to Princess Zhaoyang, and she is the most loyal to her.

At this time, he spoke in tears.

Although Zhaoyang is a princess, his mother died early and the queen is a stepmother. It is obvious that she is for her own family to make a profit and wants to marry the delicate princess of the Tian family to her nephew.

Even if it is inappropriate for a discerning person to see it, who would speak for a princess who is only twelve years old and whose mother died prematurely and her brother was deposed?

What's more, the Empress is considered the princess's mother, so she naturally has the right to arrange her marriage, which clearly shows that she is young and ignorant and has no backing.

Zhaoyang's face was red and blood was about to drip, and his eyes were full of anger, but she knew that since the second prince fell off a horse and died, her father felt very guilty to the queen. As long as she cried, she would mention the second prince, she would feel pity for her.

daughter?

His elder brother was interrupted and sent to the wilderness because he did not follow his father's will. He would never return to the palace. The elder brother was still the crown prince, and he was just a princess.

"I understand, Madam Zhang, go and inquire again. When will the Empress beg for the imperial edict like His Majesty? It is better to rely on yourself than to ask His Majesty..."

Zhaoyang, who was only twelve years old, pursed his lips tightly and was not saying anything.

She touched the three hundred pills given to her by the emperor's brother, and suddenly turned around and went to the practice room.

The gate of Zhaoyang Palace was closed, and Princess Zhaoyang did not even pay tribute to the Queen's Palace, which made the Queen very dissatisfied. It was like the Emperor's Majesty mentioned it at the palace banquet in the evening.

Zhaoyang is old and has to set rules. She has a nephew in her family. She has a good character and is young and promising, never married. She just happened to be in line with Zhaoyang's eight characters and can make a good marriage.

The other princes and princesses who heard these words at the palace banquet were shocked, but they all bowed their heads and said nothing. Zhaoyang himself was not here, who would help her speak to offend the Queen?

Even the third prince's mother licked her face and cursed the queen.

"The Empress is so kind-hearted and thoughtful!"

The Empress nodded reservedly, turned her head but whispered something to His Majesty, and even mentioned the second prince who fell off his horse, looking sad, which made His Majesty feel compassion.

Just as she was thinking about the oral message, she saw Zhaoyang wearing gorgeous clothes coming over. Although she was young, she had an unparalleled temperament at this time. Her face was like beautiful mutton fat and jade, which emitted a faint luster.

When His Majesty looked up and saw Zhaoyang, his face was happy and he heard Princess Zhaoyang kneeling down to pay a big gift to him.

"Zhaoyang has not let down the holy grace and has advanced to the intermediary warrior!"

Zhaoyang's voice was loud, which shocked everyone at the palace banquet. Some middle-level and above warriors looked at Zhaoyang and were shocked after looking at him.

The twelve-year-old Princess Zhaoyang is really a genius. She has advanced to the middle-level warrior at a young age. She is probably the first person in the entire Beichang Kingdom.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty. It is rare for Princess Zhaoyang to advance to the third-grade warrior three months ago. I didn't expect that she has such a good qualification. But she has advanced to the fourth-grade in March. It's really the only thing I saw in my life. It's really a great joy for our Beichangguo..."

This palace banquet not only included the queen and princes, but also some royal relatives in the court and meritorious ministers in the court.

At that time, the princes were all said to be nobles of heaven, but it took two or three years for the third-grade middle-grade warrior to advance to the fourth-grade middle-grade warrior. Even the former prince with the best talent at that time also became a fourth-grade warrior after the age of fifteen.

The third prince is now eighteen years old, but he is still a third-grade warrior. He has been in the third-grade for six years and has not yet advanced to the fourth-grade.

The twelve-year-old Princess Zhaoyang is stronger than the third prince’s six years in three months, and the Empress Shufei’s face is dark!

Beichangguo regards martial arts as the most respected. Although the princess is noble, if the qualifications are mediocre, like the eldest princess, she has been a second-rank warrior for the rest of her life, so she lives like a transparent person, and can only enjoy some glory and wealth and become a victim of the royal marriage.

A twelve-year-old fourth-rank warrior, not to mention being a princess, is an ordinary person. With such qualifications, he will be respected as the best and become the pride of heaven.

Listening to the courtiers' praise for Princess Zhaoyang, His Majesty Beichangguo was very happy and looked at Zhaoyang with different eyes. He even went to help Princess Zhaoyang himself and took her to her side and sat down.

The twelve-year-old cultivation genius is actually his little daughter, hahaha!

"Father, Zhaoyang is devoted to martial arts and wants to attack high-level warriors. He doesn't want to betrothed early, so he asks for the favor of his father!"

Zhaoyang was standing next to His Majesty at this time, but because of his high position, everyone was looking up at her when he said this, and the corners of the queen's lips were almost pissed.

At this moment, the second prince who was about to mention the second prince who fell off his horse and died before His Majesty glared at her fiercely, and the Queen was so scared that she swallowed up what she wanted to say.

"Accurate, haha, the twelve-year-old fourth-rank warrior is a blessing for the royal family. In the future, the princess only practices, and no matter how big the matter is, even the queen will not disturb Princess Zhaoyang..."

As soon as His Majesty said this, the queen's face had turned into pig's liver.

Looking at Princess Zhaoyang sitting next to His Majesty, a smile had already risen on the corner of her mouth.

Although she was young, she remembered her oath to the emperor.

She must let the emperor return to the palace.

Just because in this world, she only has the royal brother, a relative.

After the palace banquet, Princess Zhaoyang became famous and became the youngest fourth-rank warrior in Beichangguo in nearly a hundred years, and also became the true pride of heaven in the minds of countless warriors.

Madam Zhang in Zhaoyang Hall walks with wind, and none of the servants who serve the princess in Zhaoyang Hall are not cursed.

Princess Zhaoyang, who was alone in the practice room, took out the closest pills, but counted them one by one.

"Brother, I want to become stronger. I want you to return to the palace. You are the crown prince of the Northern Changguo..."

Looking at Zhaoyang, who still had more than 200 pills in his hand, he smiled!

Li Yuanqing from the wilderness knew that Zhaoyang had advanced to the fifth-grade warrior. A year later, when Princess Zhaoyang was thirteen years old, she became a fifth-grade warrior. That was since the founding of the Beichang Kingdom.
Chapter completed!