Being chased by the empress, begging me to spread my wings!

Chapter 72: [Suning: If you don't kill, you won't kill? It

is rumored that Princess Anning was five years old archery, eight years old horseback riding, eleven years old and good at poetry, can become poetry in seven steps.

Fifteen years old to train qi peak, eighteen years old to build the foundation, twenty-two years old to break through the divine realm, can be called the first day of Zhao Song's arrogance.

Even the Holy Daughter of the Flying Immortal Sect of the Protector Sect was slightly inferior to it.

Princess Zhao Anning is proficient in martial arts, and is proficient in Qinqi books and paintings.

Wen Ning put pen to rest the world, and Wu Neng was able to go to the horse, and the only regret was probably her daughter's body.

Although the patriarchal ideology of Dongzhou is not too dignified in the family clan, and even some dynasties in Dongzhou in history have had a situation of female domination.

However, the inertia of history and the resistance of the people are still huge for a woman to ascend the throne, and a poor operation may lead to the danger of civil strife and even dynastic division.

The biggest headache for the current Zhao and Song official family is not that the royal family does not take over Qinghuang and has no successor, but that they have to choose between a well-behaved prince and a dazzling female stream.

Crown Prince Zhao Ankang may not make a big mistake in overthrowing the society, but the too mediocre imperial heir made the Zhao and Song officials feel that the future is hopeless.

And if the throne is passed to the imperial daughter Zhao Anning, it is undoubtedly another dangerous move, which is equivalent to gambling with the fate of the entire Zhao and Song dynasty.

The bet was won, and the heroine of the world Zhongxing Da Song.

If the gamble is lost, once the clan kings in various places disobey the heroine and rise up one after another, there is a Liao kingdom watching outside the Great Song Dynasty, and there is a chaos of kings inside, then the country is in danger.

The Zhao and Song official family above swayed left and right in the middle age of the two heirs, undecided.

The ministers below even stood in line to suppress the heirs they supported, dreaming that one day the new emperor would ascend the throne and become the minister of the dragon and follow the new emperor.

Originally, Zhao Anning and Zhao Ankang could be regarded as evenly matched in the succession to the throne, and regardless of the identity of the woman, Zhao Anning was faintly overpowering Zhao Ankang in terms of political literacy and military ability.

If both of them were both men, Zhao Ankang's position as the prince would have been replaced by Zhao Anning.

But Zhao Anning's daughter's body was like a barb, deeply piercing into the marrow of every citizen under the rule of the Great Song.

Is the Great Song, which has been weak and demonstrating over the years, really suitable for a woman to become their new ruler and become His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song?

It is also the strength of the Divine Realm, if Zhao Ankang competes with Zhao Anning, he will be cut off in less than five rounds.

But no matter who is the martial general and courtier of the Xiuxian family in the dynasty, or from the civil official group in the secular world.

They all naturally think that Zhao Anning, who is in her daughter's body, lacks a sense of courage compared with Zhao Kangning.

This special temperament is not something that can be changed by acquired efforts, but an obsession and prejudice that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Various forces in the DPRK and China have sided up to bet on treasures, but Zhao Anning, who is obviously more powerful, has only a few family clans to follow, and most of the traditional old forces still choose Zhao Ankang as their spokesperson for their interests.

In addition to the difference between men and women between the two people, there may be reasons why Zhao Ankang knows how to compromise better, and Zhao Anning is too strong.

Even if the country was in turmoil, they were reluctant to have a hard-line emperor who was determined to reform.

Zhao Anning was embattled on all sides, and when he was suffering from the enemy, he thought of a way out.

Jin Yiwei!

Jinyiwei is directly subordinate to the royal family, and is not subject to the six hundred divisions, and it is difficult for the intricate family forces to penetrate the royal family's Jinyiwei.

Chu Anning chose her own target, and the Zhang brothers of Jinyiwei were the targets she wanted to woo.

"You.... You can't kill me. "

I.... I'm a princess's person! Zhang

Hu's left arm had been pierced, and the huge pain tore his skin, making him feel extremely painful.

Now he knows that he is no match for the person in front of him, and his intuition tells him that he can only desperately beg for mercy to save his life.

"Please, don't kill me."

"You let me do anything, please."

Zhang Hu knelt on the ground, supported with one arm, and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

The surrounding brocade guards were all embarrassed when they saw his appearance, this Zhang Hu usually flaunted his brother's name, and recently his brother was even more majestic after hitching on the thigh of Princess Anning, and even the official palace in the capital did not pay attention to it, and dared to kidnap the little girl on the street.

I was arrogant, but I didn't expect to encounter hard stubble today.

The brocade guards looked at all the crippled Zhang Hu with one arm, and none of them went up to help, and some even secretly hoped that Suning could beat him a little harder.

Jinyiwei's reputation was all scourge by this villain!

"That little girl just now must have been on her knees and begged for mercy like you, right?"

"But did you let her go?"

Suning handed over the girl in his arms to Guo Zhirou to take care of.

I originally wanted to give it to Ling Feiyan, but I was afraid that her small body would not be able to eat it.

Suning slowly walked towards Zhang Hu, his steps were very light, and there was no anger in his tone, but his calm eyes made Zhang Hu see the killing intent.

"Let me go.... Let me go..."

My brother Zhang Long is the commander of Jinyiwei..... We are all people of Princess Tranquility. Seeing

Zhang Hu's lost soul and begging for mercy, Suning sighed helplessly.

When will these people understand that it is useless to rely on the name of others, you must be strong yourself, because no one will care about your background in the face of a really powerful enemy at a critical moment.

"Goodbye."

Suning said softly,

"Keep people under the knife!"

Just as Suning was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a voice in the distance, his tone was very urgent, and it seemed to use a transmission note.

Everyone was attracted by this slightly majestic voice, and the masters of the strength of the Divine Spirit Realm were either rich or expensive in the Great Song.

Suning is probably in trouble.

Even Ling Qingxuan and Ling Moran had a hint of worry in their eyes, they were unwilling to be enemies with the Immortal Cultivators of the Great Song.

Suning held Zhang Hu's head with one hand, and his eyes instantly became delighted.

Showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, he looked up and said provocatively to Suning

, "Hehe, someone has come to save me."

"You can't move..... Uh"

A stream of blood gushed out, and Zhang Hu instantly lost his life, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Suning looked for prestige and raised his eyebrows.

You say keep people and keep people?

Wouldn't I be faceless?