Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

"Wen Qian?" the man in purple muttered.

"That's right, this girl's mother is Wen Wenyue, the empress of the Zhou Kingdom. Wen Wenyue later joined the Changxian Sect and gained a great reputation in the practice world.

Unfortunately, she had a daughter with an unidentified man who disappeared after giving birth.

Wen Wenyue's daughter was born with a vision of heaven and earth, and was hailed by the elder fairy aunt of the Changxian Sect as a cultivation genius rarely seen in the world of immortality for thousands of years. Unfortunately, she is a fool without a soul.

Nine years ago, Rourouyue learned that there was a ninth-grade soul-inducing grass in a secret realm of the fairy gate. She went to the secret realm of the fairy gate in order to return her daughter's soul to its place.

Not surprisingly, Wen Wenyue should be dead, and her daughter Wen Qian is the Crown Princess of Zhou State, her status is equal to that of the Regent, and she is also the most legitimate heir to the throne of Zhou State! "

After Yan Qing finished speaking, her eyes were full of pity and dissatisfaction.

The man in purple looked up at Yan Qing: "Daughter of Wen Wenyue, have you seen her?"

Yan Qing shook her head: "No, but it confuses me quite a bit. Wen Qian is 17 years old this year and has been living in seclusion in Longhuang Mountain, but some time ago, he sent the body of Li Mochou, the young master of the Li family, to the Regent. Whether she did it on purpose or not, it's hard to say!"

"Haha, there are people in this mortal country that you can't see through?" the man in purple joked with a smile.

"I haven't seen anyone before, Yan Qing really dare not talk nonsense!" Yan Qing smiled and shook her head.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da……"

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes, and the sound resounding through the sky seemed to be passing by the gate of Xiangfu.

"Huh?" Yan Qing frowned slightly.

"What?" the man in purple asked.

"Young Master, today is Las Vegas Day, a grand gathering of the Five Kingdoms! The regent ordered a long time ago that riding horses is prohibited in the city."

Yan Qing frowned, and said slowly: "But now there are horseshoes sounding, it seems that many people are riding past the gate of the mansion!"

"Well, there are nine thousand and four horses!" The man in purple reported the number in one go.

"The young master has a good ear, Yan Qing admires him!"

The man in purple gave a youthful smile: "I'm just a little more sensitive to voices, you should ask someone!"

"Okay!" Yan Qing nodded, and shouted outside the door: "Come on!"

Soon, the previous maid ran in.

And the man in purple also put on the bamboo hat at the right time.

"What's going on outside?" Yan Qing asked.

"Master, it's the Empress Dowager, Wen Qian is back!" The servant girl replied respectfully.

"Princess, Wen Qian?" Yan Qing was surprised.

"Yes, there was a servant girl in the family who happened to be at the gate of the city before. The nine thousand army is now all wearing gorgeous red brocade uniforms and riding sweat-blooded BMWs. It's so majestic! The young man who led him lightly waved his hand and destroyed it. After passing through the city gate, nine thousand troops rode into the city!"

"What? Empress Dowager Wen Qian?" The man in purple asked curiously, "Is it Wen Qian you mentioned just now?"

"That's right, she is the daughter of Gentle Moon, Wen Qian!" Yan Qing affirmed.

"Renrouyue's daughter, Wen Qian? I think Wenrouyue shined brilliantly at the Heaven's Bestowed Conference, a generation of heroines. It's a pity, but generally speaking, like a mother, like a daughter, let's go and see!" The man in purple suggested with a smile.

"Young master is interested, let's go!"

Yan Qing respectfully followed behind the man in purple, out of the lobby, out of the prime minister's mansion, and walked towards the school martial arts field.

... Wangfu, Zhongxing Palace.

The young master is gentle, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

On the opposite side, Yue Nv Sword Emperor was staring at Wen Ling, carefully urging her to practice.

"The heart is not calm, how to practice sword?" Yue Nu sneered in a deep voice.

Wen Ling slowly opened her eyes and looked at the Yue Nv Sword Emperor: "Master, today is Las Vegas Day, the five-nation event, once every ten years, I am a little worried about the Queen Mother!"

Yue Nu frowned and said majesticly: "You have stepped into the world of cultivation and become a cultivator. The mortal world has nothing to do with you, so what are you worried about? Besides, the three masters who went to the Fengshui array with you , have swallowed a lot of dragon energy, and have already reached the Qi refining stage, with them here, why do you need to worry?"

"Master said so!" Wen Ling's frown slightly relaxed.

"That Feng Youdu fled here to recuperate. I can feel her. After I kill Feng Youdu, I will take you to my family of Yue Nu!" Yue Nu said in a deep voice.

"Master, who is that Feng Youdu?" Wen Ling's beautiful eyes were full of curiosity. "A feng shui master with a vicious mind is also the master's mortal enemy!" Yue Nu mentioned Feng Youdu, her eyes filled with frost.

"Okay, I understand." Wen Ling nodded.

"Report!"

Suddenly there was a scorching sound from outside the hall.

Wen Ling looked at Yue Nv, and Yue Nv nodded.

Wen Ling turned to face the door and shouted: "Come in!"

Soon, a guard rushed in and said respectfully: "Report to the young master, the empress dowager has returned to the capital, and brought back a nine thousand army to rampage in the imperial capital!"

"Emperor's daughter? It's called...Wen Qian!" Yue Nu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, Master. The girl you met last time in the formation is Wen Qian!" Wen Ling explained.

Yue's expression moved slightly.

The last time I was in a hurry, Wen Qian made a deep impression on her.

... the gate of the martial arts arena outside the palace.

"Woo!"

"Woo........."

As soon as the reins were pulled, the nine thousand bloody horses hissed suddenly, and the sound spread in all directions.

Wen Qian's horse stands at the front.

Wen Qian, who was sitting on the bloody horse, frowned as she looked at the group of soldiers holding weapons in front of her.

"Who is coming? Haven't dismounted and accepted the surrender!" The leading general shouted.

Wenzhu arrogantly scolded: "Blind your dog eyes, this is the emperor's daughter of Zhou State, the future prince, don't you hurry to pay homage to Your Highness?"

"Emperor Dowager? Future Crown Prince?" The expressions of all the soldiers changed, and they were at a loss.

Asparagus quickly took out a token!
The token is purple-gold, with the words 'Wen's Chu Junqian' on it.

"Greetings to the Empress Dowager!" Everyone immediately bowed down to pay homage.

Wen Qian glanced at the purple gold token in Wenzhu's hand calmly, and asked lightly, "How long has it been since the casino event?"

"Half a day has passed!" The leading general reported truthfully.

"Who are here?" Wen Qian asked again.

"Ming, Wei, Jiang, and Qi, the four countries are all visited by the empress dowagers in person, accompanied by the teachers and wives of each country, and their respective armies!" The general told all the things he knew.

"Oh? Master Qi Guo is here too!" Wen Qian showed a hint of sarcasm on her face, and asked with a smile, "So is Xie Yaohuan here?"

"Come on, the people of Qi are the most insolent. Before the grand meeting in the casino, they even injured several of our sisters." The general frowned, his eyes stained with anger and unwillingness.

"Hahaha!" After Wen Qian laughed loudly, he said coldly, "The Qi people deserve to be arrogant in Zhou's imperial capital? Get out of the way, I want to go in!"

The general looked at Wen Qian, frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to stop him, and stepped aside: "Please, Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, Wenzhu is going to prepare a throne for you?" Wenzhu said at the right time.

Wen Qian nodded knowingly: "Go!"

"Come 2000 people, follow me!" Wenzhu looked at the red-clothed army behind him.

Mo Xuan looked at Wenzhu, and was about to send his own soldiers to him, when the indifferent voice of Mr. Gan sounded in his ears.

"You follow Chief Wen, and you must move back to His Highness's throne!" Young Master Gan instructed a young general beside him.

"Yes." The young general responded.

"Drive! Drive!"

The troops are divided into two groups.

Wen Qian led seven thousand red-clothed soldiers straight to the school martial arts field.

Asparagus took two thousand red-clothed soldiers and headed straight for the palace. (end of this chapter)