A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

Since the Holy Emperor, the women of the previous dynasties have not had much power left in their hands.

In the following hundreds of years, women were gradually trapped in the small back houses, and there were very few women who could go out to do business freely.

It was only after the establishment of the prosperous dynasty that women's status was revived, but only with a little more freedom than a hundred years ago.

If it were placed in the dynasty before the Holy Emperor, there would be no such rule about seven-year-olds not being seated at the same table.

The queen's face turned pale.

This Concubine Xian is clearly giving His Majesty eye drops!
Compared with sons fighting for power, those in power are more disgusted by women holding power.

And her daughter is the only woman who has held real power in hundreds of years. Once His Majesty is really dissatisfied and fearful, Nagara...

She didn't dare to continue thinking about the consequences!
Suppressing her panic, she smiled and said: "Concubine Xian is ridiculous, Jialuo doesn't have such big ambitions. This child has a sincere heart, and everything he does is for His Majesty and the prosperity of the country."

Then he looked at Emperor Jianliang: "Your Majesty, you still remember that when Jialuo first learned to ride and shoot, he didn't even dare to get on the horse."

In a sense, Emperor Jianliang was a good father. Whether he was a son or a daughter, he tried his best to treat them equally in education.

When he was young, he followed the late emperor on his expeditions here and there, and saw the tragic end of many female relatives in the destroyed cities.

Although he doesn't think his country will ever see that day, he is always vigilant.

He wanted to teach his daughters some skills. If the day came when the last resort came, he hoped that they could raise their swords to face the enemy instead of passively enduring the insult.

Leng Lan was not the only princess who learned the art of riding, archery, and fending off enemies, but she was the only one who became the best, and could even compete with outstanding men.

However, before she grew into an excellent eldest princess, she was just a crying child who was afraid of tall horses.

The queen sighed faintly: "I still remember that Jialuo was scolded by the instructor for the first time, and she had the urge to never learn riding and shooting again. It was only because of His Majesty's encouragement that she plucked up the courage to continue trying."

"The child often says that as long as she can see His Majesty's smile, she will try her best."

"Hey! When she first learned to ride and shoot, she would secretly cry in the middle of the night with pain in her back and legs every day. She even fell off the horse more than once. My concubine felt distressed and wanted her to give up, but she said she wanted her father to I am proud of her and don’t want to disappoint my father.”

Emperor Jianliang was greatly moved.

In fact, he knew all the things the queen said.

It is precisely because of this that he likes this daughter so much.

She is filial and hard-working, and she is also good enough. She is a typical child from other people's families.

Who doesn’t like other people’s outstanding children?

The anger just stirred up by Concubine Xian dissipated in an instant, and he smiled happily: "Jialuo is a good boy!"

Don't say far, just say recently.

The income from pencils can be said to be a daily income. If it were anyone else, they would wish to put all this money into their own private treasury.

But Jia Luo did not. Not only did she spend half of her income to build Joseph Academy, she also sent money to his treasury in different names.

Even his most beloved King Qin didn't have such filial piety.

Such a selfless person, even if he really holds power, will never form a clique for personal gain or usurp the throne.

Concubine Xian clenched her fists in her sleeves angrily, her sharp nails almost piercing her palms!

This bitch, the Queen, really has a clever mouth, and she dispelled His Majesty's doubts in just a few words!
Your Majesty, too, was so easily distracted by the Queen.

Princess Nagara is just a woman. No matter how good she is, she is still the best among women. How can she be better than so many good men?

Especially her precious son, his ability is unparalleled.

In addition to her son King Qin, there was also Young Master Murong on the field, a general who had repeatedly made military exploits on the battlefield.

A mere girl movie is nothing but self-humiliation.She wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the high platform.

Emperor Jianliang's mind was attracted, and Concubine Xian could only swallow her words back bitterly.

Forget it, let your majesty see clearly what Princess Jia Luo is capable of.

She looked leisurely towards the audience, almost jumping up in shock at the sight.

I saw King Qin and Leng Lanzhi aiming at a sheep at the same time. They bent their bows and set arrows. His son's arrow actually missed the sheep and flew past.

And Leng Lanzhi's arrow hit the sheep's body steadily!

"Jialuo is so good!" Emperor Jianliang smiled so hard that his daughter was so outstanding.

Concubine Xian was so angry that her nose almost became crooked.

Your Majesty, please see clearly that what Jialuo snatched was not the prey of some cat or dog, but the prey of your most beloved son!

Leng Lanzhi was unaware of the turmoil in the stands. She estimated her prey and made sure she could squeeze into the top three. She no longer rushed to hunt the prey, but looked around, looking for Murong Xuan's figure.

She remembered Liusha's kick in the stomach.

Soon, she saw a figure in the distance, and it was Murong Xuan.

"drive!"

At that time, Murong Xuan was chasing a sheep.

While chasing, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow, looking for the best opportunity to shoot.

Finally, he waited!
The arrow in his hand broke away from the bowstring and flew out.

Seeing that the arrow was about to hit the sheep's body, he heard another sound of breaking wind, and another arrow came from the opposite side, carrying an indomitable momentum, and directly split his arrow into two pieces.

And that's not the end.

The power of the arrow was not consumed by this, and it still flew straight!
"Hiss!" Murong Xuan took a breath of air.

His current posture was with the horse's side facing the sheep, which meant that the tall horse's head could not stop the arrow for him.

The fright only lasted for a moment. After all, he was a warrior who had experienced many battles. He supported his body with one hand and turned around on the horse. He easily avoided the arrow, but he was also shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

From his position just now, he could see the angle at which the arrow flew.

If he hadn't ducked, it would have hit him in the middle of his legs!

Sitting back on the horse, he glared angrily at the archer, but was stunned: "Princess?"

Leng Lanzhi looked at the long arrow inserted into the ground with some regret, and apologized without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I missed it."

It was indeed a mistake, but his life was not destroyed.

Murong Xuan: "..."

Could your expression be more perfunctory?

Leng Lanzhi didn't want to talk nonsense with this person.

If the attack fails, there will be no chance today, and any further entanglement will be just a waste of time.

It's just a pity that she finally found such a good time and angle.

As expected of someone who has narrowly escaped death many times on the battlefield, he is indeed alert. (End of chapter)