Davidia involucinogen, in the belief of Zhao State, the white Davidia involucinogen means peace.∈♀

The three cities are integrated and covered by sky screens. Zhao State has been stable for hundreds of years, and there is no war in the local territory.

Flowers of peace are spread all over the country, but now they are withering in the war.

"I didn't expect that in the chaos now, this king tree will still bloom."

There was a woman in black standing under the tree. She had a similar appearance to Princess Youyan, but she was older, more mature and more beautiful than Princess Youyan.

There are white flowers and green leaves, but compared with previous years, the number of white flowers is significantly less than half.

The woman laughed at herself: "Even the tree feels the war now?"

When I touched the big tree, I suddenly felt a sense of hatred in my heart. Can the flower of peace really ensure the peace of our country of Zhao?

Tear the bark and silently vent the depression in your heart.

With the fall of the holy city and the destruction of the imperial capital, Zhao State faced an unprecedented crisis.

When the demon god came to the world, Emperor Zhao sacrificed himself to block the fire of destruction to ensure that other royal families and their people had the opportunity to escape from the imperial capital. However, the dragons had no heads, and foreign races invaded in large numbers, and the unprepared tribesmen were trampled on by the iron cavalry. There were only a few remaining royal families left.

"Your Highness, come with us." Suddenly, four guards appeared under the tree.

The woman frowned: "Brother Qi Sheng has already asked a royal family to leave with you?"

"But His Highness Qi Hu is too young. As the only descendant of the royal family, please come forward to save the overall situation."

"Enough, his bloodline is purer than me, Emperor Zhao's legitimate brother is more legitimate than me, my sister, and his future achievements are greater than mine." The woman in black stretched out her hand, and the white Davidia involucoma flowers fell on the tree. "He comes to restore the country, and I will take over his obligation to watch over our people."

"but--"

"Because my nationals are here, that's enough." Not far away, the woman's army is relocating displaced refugees.

"General Sun, you must understand that the royal family is not a simple right. While enjoying the rights, I have the obligation to protect the people. Escape into Xuanyuan Kingdom? I may be able to escape, but Xuanyuan Kingdom will not allow our citizens to enter their borders and impact their system."

"As long as our people have not abandoned our royal family, we have the responsibility to protect it until the end." The woman clenched her fists, endured her impulse, and ensured her rational side.

Brother Qi Sheng died, and the emperor's sister-in-law sacrificed herself. Now the people are in war. It is absolutely not the time for her to be willful!

But... But the arrival of the four people illuminates her hope. If she takes a step back and gives the responsibility to others, can she pursue her own happiness?

Looking at someone without a trace, gritted his teeth, the woman turned her head, and the young woman in her early twenties turned her back to the four, trying not to let them notice their emotions.

"You go back to Xuanyuan Kingdom." The woman tried hard to keep her voice calm: "Qi Hu is still young and cannot do without your care. As for me, I will fulfill the obligations of a royal family and a sister. He will stay for the restoration of the country, and I will guard our citizens for him."

"Does the county mainly stay here and die together?" The handsome soldier who held a demon-suppressing gun and was somewhat similar to Shen Wei couldn't help but question: "Stay the green mountains and don't worry about the lack of firewood. Now the enemy is powerful, and the princess is the only adult in the royal family at present. Why should she leave her life here?"

The thin shoulders trembled, and the woman tried her best to restrain herself, and the Davidia involucoma in her palm was crushed.

It may be because of the etiquette I learned in the past that it was effective, or it may be because of her acting talent in nature. The woman regained her demeanor and pretended to smile and looked at the people behind her.

A smile was bright and bright: "Shende, you are also a person from our palace. Don't you understand the temper of your princess? I will never give up your last glimmer of hope!"

"Go away now! Don't disturb the princess's troops and formation, maybe... Maybe I can still be one of the few queens in our Zhao State!"

The woman's stubbornness made the four of them helpless and had to leave.

After the four left, the girl slowly squatted down.

Under the Davidia involucoma tree, there was no one around, and he curled up in a ball, biting his lips and refused to speak.

From the beginning, didn’t you already know your responsibilities? Didn’t you already know your future destiny?

It's nothing more than what kind of death is more beautiful.

"Die together? No, Shen De, you are wrong. This is a burial." The beautiful eyes shone with light, and crystal pearls dripped on the grass: "This dynasty needs someone to bury it for it."

"Time is ruthless, and I don't want people from later generations to forget our Zhao State."

"I want them to know that even a woman from the royal family will protect our Zhao people."

"After Qianqiu, when someone mentions this dynasty, he will only talk about the ultimate loyalty and righteousness of the royal family of this dynasty. No one will insult the royal family of this dynasty and abandon their people."

"In this way, even if it is to restore the country to the future people, it will be considered as a solid and powerful foundation for the people's expectations, right?"

A gentleman was killed for five generations. After thousands of years, Zhao State only became a piece of history books for future generations, how many people would understand the truth of that year? However, the deeds of heroes passed down from generation to generation, which was talked about in the long and long river.

As long as the deeds are passed down, the soul of Zhao State will be immortal and the torch will be passed down from generation to generation.

In the end, the woman's fate was as she expected, she died of fire and her soul was damaged. She reappeared in the Netherworld as a ghost body, growing up little by little from the baby girl.

When she grows to the moment she dies, she will completely restore her true form like a phoenix's nirvana.

...

It was late at night and the pillow was soaked with tears.

Xun Yi woke up from his dream and used the "Dream into the Thousands of Abbreviations" to observe Princess Youyan's experience. Xun Yi suddenly felt it.

"Sun Jian, did you see it too?"

"Um."

Sun Jian and Xun Yi occupy the same body, and just used telepathy to let Sun Jian experience the same dream with him.

"Sun Jian, I think I need to think about it carefully."

"Um?"

"The princess is right. The royal family is not a simple right, but a responsibility. Now, am I really qualified to talk about restoration of the country?" Lying on the bed, raising my hands, can my own hands really support the inheritance torch and hold up the banner of revival?

To be fair, what Xun Yi called restoration of the country was not so much for the sake of Zhao, but rather for his future path to becoming a god. He wanted to control a dynasty and ascend to the path of kings and gods.

As the heir, of course, I want to get a wealth that falls out of thin air.

But in essence, he has a clear understanding of this?

How many hardships are there? How many blood and tears are there?

The so-called restoration of the country means to completely inherit all this and move forward on the road paved by the blood and bones of our ancestors.

Is he really ready?

Sun Jian hoped that Xun Yi would restore the country, but Sun Jian saw that Xun Yi's problem was that Xun Yi's current mind was not enough to shoulder this important task. Therefore, he did not unravel the inheritance of the Wang Jian from the beginning to the end.

"Save the inheritance first, whether it is you or Shen Wei, wait first, and I will talk about it later."

"Um."

"My aunt is very bitter."

"Um."

"And you Tianwu Palace, it is not easy to protect the inheritance for hundreds of years." Xun Yi was deeply touched, and the ancestors left only one opportunity. If you want to restore the country, you must seize the only front-line opportunity. Only success is allowed, not failure is allowed.

"Um."

Seeing Sun Jian being bored, Xun Yi was helpless: "I hope this matter can end in our generation."

"Um."

"But your initial plan was that if you saw that I couldn't inherit, would you want my son to come forward? You have taught him since you were a child?"

"Um."

"Please, can you speak humanly, okay?"

"Um?"

"Okay, Sun Jian is a fool, the only fool in the world!" Xun Yi cursed, covered himself with a quilt and turned over to sleep.

"Hmm--------I'm not a fool!" In response, Jian Yi had already entered sleep. He used the magical power of "Dreams into the Thousands of Abbreviations" and consumed too much energy. He closed his eyes and immediately entered a dormant state.

In his heart, Sun Jian whispered: "I am just thinking about the long-cherished wishes of my predecessors." He grew up in Tianwu Palace. Although he was taught to revive Zhao State, his own wishes were not strong, and he just regarded them as the promise of his ancestors. His original intention was to live in seclusion after restoration of the country.

But while Princess Youyan’s past just now touched Xun Yi, he also touched him a lot. What was Gu Zhao who could make these predecessors work hard?
Chapter completed!