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The next morning, before the sun rose over the mountain, Jiang An, who was sleeping peacefully in her father's arms, had a heroic sleeping posture, with one of her short legs straddling her father's chest.

Jiang Jichen got off the bed quietly. The people guarding the yard heard the noise from the inner room and entered one after another.

Steward Sun was in the lead, followed by Guan Yan and Niang Niang, and several servants followed behind them. The trays in their hands contained the prince's armor.

The servant lowered his head and left, putting the things down and leaving. The elderly housekeeper Sun personally changed the armor for his master.

The armor made of black fine iron was light and wrapped around Jiang Jichen's sturdy body.

Steward Sun's old hands brushed across the cold armor, thinking back to when his master was young and was ordered to come to the frontier to garrison, and he was the one who put on the armor for the first time.

That was Steward Sun, not even a steward. He was a eunuch in the deep palace, and he just hoped that his master would be safe at the frontier.

Now that he is wearing this armor again, Steward Sun hopes that his master will get everything he wants.

"The young master's food has been prepared and sent to the carriage,"

"I, this old slave, dare to pray that the master's journey today will be smooth..."

Jiang Jichen's expression eased, his narrow eyes lowered, "Don't worry, it's just military training."

"I will not have dinner at your residence tonight."

Finally, Steward Sun helped his master remove the wrinkles from his clothes, put on a cloak, and responded to Jiang Jichen's words repeatedly.

It has become the habit of Steward Sun to say these auspicious words every time his master wears armor.

The Queen Mother never loved her master, and Jiang Jichen had never experienced being seen off by relatives before going to war.

As a servant, he could only step out of line and boldly add these words of farewell that should have been given by a relative...

Jiang An, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was not spared either. Nianniang used a towel soaked in warm water to wipe the young lady's face, and helped her dress and put her hair into a bun...

Jiang An didn't open his eyes during the whole process. He even tried to get into Nianniang's arms, and acted coquettishly unconsciously.

"Sleep for a while, let me sleep for a while..."

Nianniang held the young lady's hand and stretched it out, and lowered her hoarse voice, "Young lady, please go to sleep, I will put clothes on you..."

Jiang An wanted to force herself to open her eyes and tell Nianniang that she wanted to wear the red riding suit that housekeeper Sun had just sent her. It was very beautiful.

The result is... forced startup, failed to start ~

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When I left the house, the cold wind blew into my nostrils, and the smell of the cold air surged from my nostrils into my chaotic brain.

Little friend Jiang An shook his head dazedly and opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is the ginkgo tree in the main courtyard.

After one night, all the leaves had fallen. At Jiang Jichen's special instruction, the fallen leaves were swept into a pile for her to play with.

There was a layer of white frost on the ground, as if it had snowed.

No wonder she felt colder than before...

Jiang An yawned, tears welling up in his eyes, "Nianniang, is it going to snow?"

"Yes, miss,"

"It will snow in a few days..."

She looked behind her and saw only Zhengyan and Zhenglu.

"Where's my father?"

"The prince is organizing his troops in front of the palace gate, and the palace's personal soldiers will also take some away today."

Walking through the corridor and reaching the front hall, Jiang An saw Jiang Jichen on a warhorse outside the palace gate from a distance.

The general was wearing a black armor, with a cloak draped behind him that half-hid the sharp sword on the saddle. The early sun shone on her father, and the armor gleamed coldly.

Jiang Jichen stood tall and straight, with a majestic and unruly aura. His black hair was tied up with a golden crown, and he wore no armor or helmet. His narrow eyes beneath his sword-like eyebrows were as sharp as a ferocious beast.

Jiang An saw it clearly, her star-like eyes were shining, and she even wanted to shout,

The general with a murderous aura on his horse is her Jiang An’s father!

As they got closer, they saw a carriage pulled by two horses parked behind Jiang Jichen. Behind the carriage were four rows of personal soldiers, all wearing the same armor, like a dark cloud pressing down on the land.

The moment Nianniang and Jiang An appeared at the door,

The soaring greetings refresh the mind.

The soldiers looked at him eagerly, their eyes truly interpreted what it meant to regard a treasure as precious.

Jiang Jichen was wearing armor and was not very close to his daughter. He had a smile on his face, looking like he was in a good mood, and asked Niangniang to quickly take everyone into the carriage.

Guan Yan, who was also dressed in military uniform, squeezed the horse's belly tightly. He raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, shouting,

"Let's go!"

Jiang Jichen, who was at the front, tightened the reins and walked out of Chongzhou Prefecture towards the morning sun...

The team left the gate of Chongzhou Prefecture, passed through the barren land on the outskirts of the city, and headed towards the camp.

When the carriage stopped, the sound of uniform footsteps also stopped, and the sound of horns came closer and closer.

The breath of life made the sleepy Jiang An open his eyes.

Little Dumpling's face was tense, and the curiosity in her eyes was about to overflow. She pushed open the door of the carriage without thinking too much.

She could probably guess why her father brought her to the military camp.

After meeting her father this morning, she thought that since she was Jiang Jichen's daughter, she might be able to live more freely in this world...

So, the little girl stood on the carriage and stretched out her hands to Jiang Jichen who had come to pick her up.

She smiled sweetly, her eyes full of reliance on this family relationship, "Daddy, hug me~"

The King of Zhenguo was dressed in a black military uniform with a red ball hanging on his chest.

The similar faces make it clear at a glance that they are blood relatives.

Jiang An looked at the main camp of the National Defense Army mentioned by Niang Niang.

This main camp occupied several large mountain ranges nearby and was stationed on the border between Nanshang and several countries, guarding this land with the strongest attitude.

The 500,000 national defense troops under the King Zhenguo covered the three border states of Nanshang Kingdom, forming a wall on the border to prevent foreign invasion.

Because Chongzhou connects the big country of Dongli and several vassal states of Mobei and Shangguo, it is one of the most important gateways for southern merchants. Therefore, Jiang Jichen's palace is located in Chongzhou, and the main camp of the National Defense Army is in Chongzhou.

The main camp was also called the Royal Army, which had 270,000 soldiers, and was Jiang Jichen's personal guard.

Jiang Jichen held Tuanzi in one hand and pulled the reins with the other to climb onto the horse.

"drive!"

The soldiers removed the horse-blocking posts in front of the main camp. Jiang Jichen was taking care of his daughter who had just recovered from a cold, so he controlled the horse to slow down.

Jiang An looked up and noticed the plaque at the main gate had large characters written in a flamboyant style.

She pointed at the plaque and decided to ask, "Dad, what's written on it?"

The commander of the army was right in front of the gate. The gate of the main camp was opened early. With the morning mist gradually dispersing, the black-armored soldiers standing solemnly inside could be seen.

Jiang Jichen raised his eyes and saw rows of black-armored soldiers in the camp reflected in his eyes.

The man's black hair fluttered in the wind, his graceful face and his pressure were enough to make the world pale in comparison.

"The plaque says 'Royal Army Black Armor'!"

"The word 'Xuan' refers to the black-armored soldiers of the king's army."

"A, it is first class."

The soldiers under Jiang Jichen are all top-notch men and the most valiant and skilled warriors!

Jiang Jichen had a rebellious smile on his face, and his voice was deep and hard to ignore.

"My royal army's black armor is invincible!"