The Princess' Rebirth and Revenge

On the training ground, the sound of iron hooves roared, arrows flew through the air, and the figures of the soldiers drew tough outlines in the sun. Haoyu hid in the bushes, holding his breath and staring, afraid of missing any details. His heartbeat accelerated with the changes on the field, and his eyes flashed with endless desire for the unknown world.

"It's really spectacular!" Haoyu couldn't help but whisper. His sincere admiration gently brushed across the grass like a breeze, but unexpectedly it was keenly captured by Wei An who was concentrating on training nearby.

Wei An, the daughter of General Wei, has shown extraordinary martial arts and wisdom since she was young. She has an upright figure and sharp eyes, and she is not inferior even in this training ground full of men. At this moment, she was holding a long sword and practicing with a soldier, the sword light was like weaving, and the momentum was overwhelming. However, it was this moment of distraction that made her notice the pair of curious eyes in the bushes.

"Who is spying here?" Wei An's voice was not loud, but it was full of unquestionable majesty. She quickly finished the sparring and quickly came to the bush where Haoyu was hiding.

Haoyu was startled by the sudden questioning and stood up quickly, but he seemed a little at a loss because of nervousness. "I... I'm just curious..." He explained in a low voice, his eyes full of innocence and fear.

Wei An looked at the boy with a childish face but a firm gaze, and she couldn't help but feel a little fond of him. She didn't get angry immediately, but squatted down and looked at Haoyu at eye level. "Who are you? Why are you here?" She softened her tone, trying to make the little guy in front of her relax.

"My name is Haoyu, and I'm the emperor's son." Haoyu mustered up the courage to answer. His voice was small but extremely clear.

"Oh? It's the little prince." Wei An smiled slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She didn't expect that the little prince, who usually lived in seclusion, would have such a strong interest in the training ground.

Seeing Haoyu's eyes full of curiosity and envy, Wei An came up with an idea. "Since you like watching the training so much, I will give you a special 'chance'." She raised a mysterious smile, then stood up and picked up a training rope from the side.

Seeing this, Haoyu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. "What...what are you going to do?" He took a step back nervously, fearing that Wei An would harm him.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a small 'punishment'." Wei An chuckled, then skillfully wrapped the rope around Haoyu's body and "tied" him to a wooden stake nearby. However, this so-called "binding" was actually just a few loose circles of rope, which would not restrict Haoyu's movements, but also allow him to feel a different experience.

"From today on, you are a member of my 'Military Observation Group'." Wei An said with a smile, "However, as a special treatment, you have to observe our training carefully here, but remember to keep quiet."

Haoyu was stunned at first, then a surprised smile appeared on his face. "Really? Can I stay here and watch the training?" He could hardly believe his ears.

"Of course, but you have to remember that this is a secret between us." Wei An looked at Haoyu seriously, with a gleam of trust in his eyes. "Except for me, you can't tell anyone, including your father and mother."

Haoyu nodded solemnly, his eyes gleaming with determination. "I promise not to tell anyone!" he said excitedly, as if he couldn't wait to start his "military observation" journey.

In this way, Haoyu began his wonderful journey in the training ground under Wei An's "special care". He sat beside the wooden stake, staring at every move on the field, not wanting to miss any details. Wei An also took the time to give some pointers from time to time, which helped Haoyu gain a deeper understanding and perception of martial arts.

Haoyu, the seven-year-old prince of Yunhan, has longed for military life since he was young. Whenever he looked out the window of his study, the sound of drums and horses always aroused his infinite longing. However, as a prince, he was bound by strict etiquette and heavy schoolwork, and could not personally step into that passionate land.

Today, taking advantage of the carelessness of the Grand Tutor, Haoyu once again mustered up his courage, quietly slipped out of the study, and like an agile deer, shuttled between the palace walls and headed straight for the training ground that had haunted him. He jumped over the palace gates lightly, his heart filled with excitement and nervousness that his dream was about to come true.

On the training ground, soldiers were undergoing intense training. The smell of iron and blood filled the air, making people's blood boil. Haoyu hid in the bushes, eyes wide open, greedily absorbing everything. His heartbeat rose and fell with the rhythm of the field, as if he had become one of the brave and fearless ones.

"I really hope that one day, I can be like them, holding a spear and galloping on the battlefield!" Haoyu said silently in his heart, with determination and desire flashing in his eyes.

However, this concentration did not last long. Haoyu's gentle exclamation was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples. Not far away, Wei An, who was guiding the soldiers in training, keenly caught this subtle sound, and her eyes instantly locked on Haoyu in the bushes.