Chapter 195 New to Daughter's Country

When he came to the city, An Bochen looked up and frowned slightly.

Flags were hung over the city, but there were no soldiers or generals, but the laughter of women faintly came from the city, which was so strange.

With a trace of vigilance in his heart, An Bochen carefully walked to the edge of the city and pushed open the gate.

"Squeak."

The gate opened wide, and An Bochen looked around. What he didn't see was a lively and prosperous long street. The street was crowded, and there were a variety of vendors and shops. Pedestrians waved their sleeves like clouds, all kinds of things, but there was a trace of strangeness.

He rubbed his eyes, and An Bochen had magical eyesight. Looking at it again, he looked dull.

Ten miles of the city is full of women.

An Bochen was stunned, and the women in front of him also stopped one after another, looking at him with a curious face.

More and more people stopped and turned to look at the gate. Gradually, the long street was silent, and the strange atmosphere enveloped the whole city.

"Monster..."

After a blink of an eye, I don't know who shouted first. The women in the city changed color in unison, panicked, shouted, and ran away.

......

"Monster?"

An Bochen touched his face. Although it was slightly rougher than before, the dust all the way was not as white as it was in Liujing, but it was not a monster.

An Bochen stood at the gate with a silver gun in his hand. He was not afraid of thousands of troops and horses, but in the face of the warblers and swallows all over the city, he was a little at a loss.

When he was young, the dust and smoke rolled, but a horse turned out of the street corner. First, he was a heroic female general, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a square scarf, and his face was full of awe. He held a pair of mountain axes in his hands, which was so majestic.

"What the hell is going on?"

An Bochen touched his nose and his mouth was dry. It was not until the man approached that he slowly raised the silver gun and had no intention of fighting in his heart.

"Stop!"

The leading female general pulled the reed at ten steps in front of An Bochen and suddenly raised her big hand.

After that, about 800 women's army ordered to stop immediately. They were well trained and aimed at An Bochen with crossbows one by one, and the flowers under the square scarf were full of warning.

She circled An Bochen twice, and the woman with the tiger's back and bear's waist frowned, as if she had thought of something, but she couldn't believe it.

After being looked at by the cannibal eyes of the female general for a long time, An Bochen's heart was hairy, and he arched his hand with a wry smile and said, "I'm in a precious place, but I want to..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a surprised sound from the women's army opposite. The female soldiers looked at An Bochen in surprise, with strange faces.

"It's all quiet!"

The female general holding the mountain axe waved her hand impatiently, looked at An Bochen, and muttered to herself, "Dress, know how to speak, is it..."

The pupils shrank sharply, the female tiger's body shook, and the rough face flashed a strange color.

"Are you the legendary man?"

Not only her, but also more than 800 women behind her were stunned, opening their mouths and staring at An Bochen.

An Bochen became more and more strange, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

"Pray the net!"

Before An Bochen could speak, the female general's face was already gloomy and shouted.

The female soldier took out the copper jar from the saddle and aimed it at An Bochen. The bow string sounded, and big nets fell from the sky, covering An Bochen under the net without any preparation.

This net is strange, as strong as iron and as tough as silk. No matter how An Bochen tore it, he can't break away.

"Come on, carry him into the palace!"

When the order fell, four five and three thick women walked out of the queue, couldn't help lifting An Bochen, and then the brigade pulled out, as if they had won the battle.

An Bochen went south to Kanto. The world's tigers and wolves could not stay, but he suffered a dumb loss in this cave and was restrained by a group of women. Even he himself felt extremely ridiculous.

After passing through the lively and jubilant long street, what An Bochen saw was that they were all women's skirts, but there was no man. However, this mansion has a good appearance. The mansion is gorgeous, the house is deep, the shop, the restaurant, the teahouse and the theater are not bad, and the people are also in order. When they watch themselves, they are just cheering and not in a mess.

In their eyes, what exactly are they?

An Bochen thought sullenly.

The mansion full of women was very large. The leading female general walked slowly. An Bochen bumped in the hands of the female soldiers, swept away with sleepiness, and fell asleep in a short time.

The snoring sounded, and the first female general stared and snorted coldly.

"Sure enough, it's the same as the legend. Men are heartless."

"But the general, since men are heartless, why do ancient books say that our people should be careful?"

The soldier beside him asked strangely.

The female general obviously didn't think so much. She wiped her nose and hummed, "In a word, men are aliens and have to be guarded. These troublesome things are not our soldiers' turn to worry about sending men to the palace, and it's your majesty's.

......

When An Bochen woke up, it was getting late.

He slept on a delicate and soft couch. The smoke curled around his nose and propped up his body. He saw carved beams and jade bricks, which was such a gorgeous and noble scene. Looking through the window lattice, the sunset was gorgeous, and the red clouds danced, covering the sky over the mansion, and there was a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere in the silence.

"This is the Zangxiang Pavilion, the highest place far away from the country."

A soft voice came from the side. An Bochen looked at it and saw a figure shaking behind the curtain not far away, although he could not see the whole picture.

This scene is very similar to the heroine in the deep palace of Liujing. An Bochen looked at the silver gun at hand and hesitated not to get it. He arched his hand and said, "See you, Your Majesty."

Although the female general was rude to him, it was difficult for An Bochen to have hatred. The city was full of women, and it was not difficult for An Bochen to kill him. But he came here only to find the Mustang King, and he didn't want to make trouble. Now when he comes to the palace, if he can get the help of the owner here, he can spend less effort.

"Gig..."

The silver bell-like laughter came from behind the curtain and stopped at a young time.

"You are not stupid. After sleeping, you will know that this is your daughter's country. However, I'm not Your Majesty."

Daughterland?

An Bochen thought for a moment and was about to open his mouth when he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

"Your Majesty is here."

More than a dozen maids of honor came in surrounded by a woman in a dragon robe. The woman was slender, beautiful, and more heroic hidden under the crown.

The woman behind the curtain did not get up to salute, and An Bochen did not move, and his hand was only half an inch away from the handle of the gun.

"Get out."

The woman known as Your Majesty waved her hand and sat down, as if she had not seen An Bochen. She tasted the fragrant tea on several cases and read it.

Her behavior has its own elegance, but it makes An Bochen uncomfortable.

Getting up, An Bochen hesitated for a moment and saluted the woman. Before he could open his mouth, the woman said first, "Are you from the new dynasty?"

New dynasty?

An Bochen was stunned, and in a blink of an eye, he remembered the short-lived dynasty sandwiched between Dajin and Da Kuang.

How can the lord of the daughter country in this cave know the new dynasty? Is it possible that the ancestors of the women here are all from the New Dynasty?

Seeing that An Bochen was silent and his daughter's lord was unhappy, he heard a light smile sounded from behind the curtain next to him.

"Your Majesty's question is wrong. Wan'er has gained a little after reading the classics of the previous dynasty over the years."

The voice of the woman who called herself Wan'er, hidden behind the curtain, was soft and cold, and her tone was as light as water, but it was also flexible. Both men and women felt refreshed when they smelled it.

"Oh? Wan'er's cleverness is well known to the whole country. Let's talk about it.

The daughter, the lord of the country, seemed to spoil Wan'er very much, and he didn't blame her for being overdoing and said with a smile.

"Yes. The people of our country were all brought here by the former emperors at the end of the Jin Dynasty. At that time, the treacherous minister Ren Hou had usurped the unification and took the name of the country as a new one. Later generations thought that it was the world of the Ren family. But after reading the history books, Wan'er found that one of them was very good, hiding in Guanzhong and waiting for the opportunity to go. Others said that he was timid, but they didn't know that he was only one step away from Guanzhong. If he took that step, he could occupy the place in Guanzhong. However, he couldn't bear it and watched the princes of all sides sitting in Guanzhong in turn.

Wan'er whispered that her voice was like a pearl jade falling into the jade plate, crisp and pleasant to the ear. Hearing the heart of the country owner's in full bloom, she palmed and said, "If you occupy the gate, take the natural danger as a barrier, you can attack, retreat and defend, and those who get the pass will get the world. Wan'er's words are not false. But I don't know who that person is?"

"That man's surname is Zhao. Your Majesty is familiar with history books, and his knowledge is amazing. How can he not guess?"

Wan'er smiled and didn't forget to send a flattery quietly.

"Let me think about it."

The heroine took a sip of tea, patted her forehead, and smiled for a moment and said, "Is it the least favored Zhao Gouyuan?"

This pair of kings and ministers are like an uninhabited historical distinction. The most important thing to get is the female officials behind the curtain. Listening to their tone, they only know Jinxin and do not know Da Kuang, but Wan'er can infer the general trend of the world in the future based on the clues in the history books. Such a person is expected to be absolutely a frightening seeker if put in troubled times. .

Two eyes fell on the front side of An Bochen at the same time. An Bochen didn't know what he meant, so he had to tell the truth.

"As Miss Wan'er said, now it is the world of the Zhao family."

Hearing this, the heroine was not surprised. On the contrary, Wan'er was thoughtful and whispered the word "girl" in a low voice.

"I don't know who you are and how did you get away from me?"

After a long time of flirting with Wan'er, the heroine finally got back to the point and looked at An Bochen calmly.

As soon as An Bochen heard it, he knew that the female lord and the woman behind the curtain were different from most of the people in this daughter's country. He didn't care much about his man's body. He should know what the man was. From their words, An Bochen has figured out a few clues. He thought that the ancestors of this daughter's country took refuge here at the end of the Jin Dynasty and founded the country. In the classics, men are described as different types. There are all kinds of words and nos, but only the female leader knows the whole story.

Even so, An Bochen still has many doubts. Men and women are the number of yin and yang, and the peace is passed down from generation to generation. There are only women but no men in this daughter country. How can it be passed down from generation to generation? In addition, many types of work in the world need to be divided into men and women, such as craftsmen, etc. The daughter's national city is well, and the palace is exquisite. It is hard to imagine that they are all built by women.

The smoke curled up. An Bochen sensed the woman's gradually sharp eyes. He sighed and replied with his hand, "To be honest, I'm under the rule of Zhao Da Kuang. He worshipped the general and accidentally lost his mount before he came to your place."