Transmigrated into the prince's only daughter, and beat up the dignitaries in the capital with

Firecrackers were loaded onto the carriage, and the luxurious carriage started moving.

The pendants adorning the carriage sparkled brightly in the winter light.

Its brilliance made the child in the beggar's arms daze away from the light, and his hands could feel the soft and warm silk quilt. The long-unwashed stench and winter cold on the tip of his nose were replaced by a sweet fragrance accompanied by the scent of milk.

At this time, Jiang An was in the carriage, moving the balls he had bought back and forth with his hands.

The ball looks a bit like Cuju, but is smaller and hollowed out, with brightly colored strips of cloth hanging from the corners. The small iron ball in the middle makes a tinkling sound as it rolls.

When Tuanzi first saw this novelty, she was having a great time playing with a doll, and on the empty cushion beside her were piled boxes and bags of all sizes.

There were small ornaments she had chosen for her father, various foods she had seen and had not seen before, and vegetable seeds she had found with great difficulty.

The winter was very cold, and no merchant would sell seeds here. It was just by chance that I met a Hu merchant returning from the south.

These Hu merchants brought goods from Chongzhou Prefecture to the Southern Merchants, sold the goods in the South, and returned to the border with goods unique to the South to sell.

The seeds that Jiang An bought were the remaining goods of a Hu merchant who went to the south...

The long motorcade of the Zhenguo Palace drove slowly towards the palace on the main street. When other oncoming carriages and pedestrians saw the palace sign, they all gave way.

This time when I left the house, I came back with a lot of gains!

When the carriage was approaching the palace, Zhenglu pressed the small window on the side of the carriage.

Nianniang opened the window a little and asked what was going on.

The ball player stopped playing and leaned over to eavesdrop.

Zheng Lu was riding on a horse, with a saber hanging from the saddle beside his leg. He leaned forward and said, "The beggar we met at the city gate followed the young lady's carriage all the way. Do you want us to drive him away?"

He had no ill intentions, nor did he want to make things difficult for the beggars who were already living a hard life, otherwise he would have chased the man away the moment he discovered he was following him.

However, the palace is just ahead...

Nianniang's heroic brows were slightly wrinkled, and when she lowered her eyelids, her eyes swept across the lady's spread skirt, and she whispered: "Go warn him, don't get entangled!"

There was a stern look in her eyes, and she could clearly see the righteousness on the horse. She nodded, squeezed the horse's belly, pulled the reins, and turned around.

When Niang Niang turned around again, the cricket pupa was sitting upright with its small body, looking very guilty.

She rummaged through the pile of treasures, and placed her curled little hands on Nianniao's palms.

In the latter's confused eyes, the little fat man opened his paws.

It's a piece of candy...

Nianniang was stunned, and raised her eyes to look at the young lady.

Tuanzi smiled with a cute dimple, and patted Nianniang's hand with her little hand.

"Eat sweets!"

"Eating candy will make you feel better."

"Don't bother with that Yin, just let him go!"

Under the young lady's eager gaze, Nianniang whispered "Thank you, young lady" and put the maltose into her mouth.

The sweetness spread wider and wider on her lips and tongue. She carefully wiped away the maltose residue on the palm of the lady's hand with a handkerchief.

"Miss, don't you blame Nianniang for driving them away?"

Jiang An glared at the words, shook his head immediately, and said in a childish voice,

"Nianniang is one of us, why are you blaming Nianniang?"

Besides, it's such a small matter.

Even if one day she supports him with ten or eight other men outside, Jiang An will only say,

As expected of her!

Ah... the cold-faced killer beauty and the men she keeps in her golden house, it’s exciting just to think about it!

"Miss?"

"what?!"

Tuanzi came back to his senses, blinked his penetrating round eyes and smiled, opened his two fat hands, palms facing up, and said, "An An has already given the money, let them see the doctor."

"I can't support them. I don't have any money!"

Tuanzi is very poor. Tuanzi is just a useless clinging to someone else's thigh.

After all, the palace belongs to her father, and she hasn't outlasted her father yet~

"An An has already given them money to see a doctor,"

She clenched her fists, her expression showing her firm trust in her father, the prince. "My father has built a porridge shop. I believe he will definitely take care of them!"

Listening to the young lady's sweet words, Nianniang's eyebrows softened, her tongue touched the gradually melting maltose in her mouth, and she caressed it with her fingertips.

The lady said she was one of us, I really want to pinch her...

"ah!"

The lady's exclamation came to her ears, and the usually cold-hearted Niangniang realized the soft touch in her hand.

She withdrew her hand expressionlessly, pursed her lips, and calmly accepted the lady's accusatory look.

Jiang An put his fat claws on his face, feeling grief-stricken, "Nianniang, you and Dad have learned bad things!"

You all like to touch her face, right?

Her face has become fatter recently, it must have been pinched, it’s not because she’s fat!

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Jiang An was carried down by Butler Sun. The little boy walked in front of them, putting extra force into every step.

Zhengyan handed the horse to the other guards, holding a knife and approaching Niangniang who was moving things, "Hey, why are you a lady?"

Look how angry~

Nianniang (expressionless): "I couldn't help it and pinched my face..."

Zhengyan (envious and jealous, twisted like a maggot): "Ah, I want to too... um..."

Zheng Yan suddenly felt a chill down his spine and subconsciously tightened his grip on the knife handle. He turned around and met Niang Niang's cold gaze.

A naked threat!

"Haha... nice weather... nice haha..."

Zhengyan: Oh, brother!

……

"father!"

Guan Yan pushed open the door of the study, and quickly took the box from the young lady with one hand, while the other hand was ready to grab her collar if Tuanzi tripped over the crossbar.

The conversation in the study stopped, and a pink ball rushed straight to Jiang Jichen's position.

Jiang An was eager to share the toys she bought today with her father, and her short legs ran very fast.

I stepped on the cloak without noticing.

Tuanzi's forward movement suddenly stopped, and he fell to one side with his round eyes dazed.

The prince behind the desk suddenly stood up, his figure moving as fast as a shadow.

When Guan Yan blinked again, the young lady was already in the prince's arms.

Jiang An clung to her father's arm like an octopus, but just happened to meet Hu Yan who was withdrawing his hand.

She almost fell down, but she was not afraid at all. She even stretched out her hand to greet Hu Yan.

"Military Advisor, you're back~"

Hu Yan narrowed his fox eyes and looked unhappy. "Yes, I also brought a gift for the young lady..."

The old father held his daughter in one hand, and the tall and mighty prince suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and slapped Tuanzi's butt.

This slap is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting!

"Walk, don't run!"

Jiang An:!

Oh my God, her father actually spanked her!

And she does this in front of this old fox. Doesn't she have any dignity at all?

The girl in her arms moved restlessly, and her fat hands pressed on her father's handsome face, complaining with grievance.

"You hit me!"

"An An doesn't want to give you any more gifts, humph!"

Tuanzi decided not to talk to his cheap dad for two days!

I saw Tuanzi snort, fold his hands and turn his head away, his little face puffed up in anger, like a hamster,

The old father held Tuanzi in his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Does the king have a gift?"

He looked at the box in Guan Yan's hand, and a corner of his heart softened.

In the past twenty years or so, no one in his family had ever specially prepared a gift for him...

Jiang Jichen poked Tuanzi's bulging cheek with his finger and asked softly, "You really won't give it to me?"

Jiang An: “Humph!”

The old father sat down with the dumpling in his arms, one hand on his forehead, and sighed in a pretentious manner.

"Guan Yan, tell the kitchen that the king is in a bad mood and wants a lighter dinner today."

"Boiled cabbage is good!"

Guan Yan suppressed his laughter and quickly responded, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Jiang An:!

Tuanzi's face was filled with shock, and she looked at her father in disbelief.

How can she live without Rourou!

Jiang An pulled her father's sleeve with her little hand and shook it, saying softly, "If you coax An An a little more, An An will be yours."

“I don’t want to eat boiled cabbage…”

"I want meat..."

Jiang Jichen: "What about the gift?"

Jiang An (eagerly): "For Dad!"

Give! Give! Give!

Completely controlled~

Hu Yan, who was watching the whole process, covered his face with a fan and closed his eyes, not daring to look at it at all.

Who is this person who even bullies children?

Where is his living devil coach?