Just when it seemed the people on the street were about to riot, incited by those with ulterior motives.
Suddenly, the sound of a war drum rang out!
The deep, powerful drumbeats instantly drew everyone's attention.
The people who were arguing with the officials in the capital looked in the direction of the sound.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared standing on the high platform in the middle of the street.
The visitor was none other than Princess Xiao Xiuning of Pingyang, Dali!
Inside the teahouse, Xiao Zi and Xiao Mei simultaneously let out a cold snort upon seeing this.
"As a princess, it is beneath her dignity to show her face in public!"
However, Xiao Xiuning stood on the high platform with her hair tied up, looking at the dark mass of people in front of her.
At this moment, she was undoubtedly filled with fear, as most women in this era lived in seclusion.
Even though Xiao Xiuning is the emperor's most beloved daughter and enjoys all the glory.
But even now, facing the endless crowds, she still felt her heart pounding wildly.
However, now that the die is cast, it must be cast.
Xiao Xiuning closed her eyes and recalled in her mind the way Mu Zian spoke eloquently on the training ground of the Beijing garrison that day.
The howling wind made Xiao Xiuning's mind become clearer and clearer.
She took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, all her confusion and fear had vanished.
Xiao Xiuning raised her arms and shouted.
"The Huns are coming!"
"They're coming with scimitars! Warhorses! and blood!"
These words immediately caused a stir in the streets.
Inside the teahouse, the two princes shook their heads and smiled.
It seems that Xiao Xiuning will immediately lose her composure without my intervention.
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