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

There was no wind at this time, but the branches swayed a little, and yellow leaves fell one after another, covering the golden ground with a lot of them.

The little girl stood under the tree, a leaf fluttered across her cheek.

Itchy...

She stretched out her hand in surprise to grab it.

抓，

Can't catch,

Jiang An had a lot of fun playing under the tree.

The Blue Planet in the new era is completely different from what it once was. The natural beauty has become an unforgettable history engraved with blood and tears in the books that children in the base must learn.

The ruins and desolation everywhere are not enough to describe that era...

The beautiful leaves that squeak underfoot, the big trees with golden branches, the barely perceptible scent of trees in the cold air,

Jiang An's eyes are like the dazzling stars in the sky.

She had never seen such a beautiful scenery that could not be described in words...

Jiang An would never admit that it was because he had no culture~

Tuanzi slapped his fat hands on the tree trunk and turned to look at the three people waiting on the side.

The rising tone of her voice expressed her joy, "Piao Niang!"

Nianniang's beautiful eyes fell on the young lady's chubby hands on the tree trunk. She thought this was the young lady's way of expressing her love for the tree...

Zheng Yan smiled, and when he mentioned the prince, his eyes were full of admiration.

"My dear Miss, this Gongsun tree was transplanted to the palace by the prince three years ago."

Back then, the prince launched a surprise attack with 2,000 people, killing all 5,000 vanguard scouts of Dongli, and then sneaked into the enemy's tent, captured the leader of the enemy country in the chaos of the battle, and intimidated the Dongli royal family!

On the way back to the pass, the prince encountered this ginkgo tree and stopped for a long time.

After the incident, the prince found someone to transplant it back to the main courtyard of the palace.

Jiang An touched the beautiful tree again, and reluctantly let go.

What belongs to her father is hers, and what belongs to her is still hers!

It's all hers!

Zheng Yan: "Miss, there are many beautiful places in the palace. There are many koi fish in the lake in front of the West Garden."

"There is also a large martial arts training ground in the outer courtyard,"

"There are many horses in the east, and we can go horse racing..."

"..."

"Go, Rough Hair!"

Tuanzi led Zhengyan, Zhenglu and Nianniang out of the main courtyard in high spirits.

"Meet the young lady..."

"Meet the young lady..."

"Miss An..."

After walking around for an hour, I hadn't even walked through half of the palace yet, but I did meet quite a few servants and soldiers wearing armor and carrying swords.

They all bowed respectfully to Jiang An, and their eyes on her were full of kindness and curiosity.

This is their prince’s daughter!

Although her biological mother is unknown, she is the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Palace!

Every time a group of people passed by, Tuanzi would make a stiff face and say “hmm” until her face became stiff…

Jiang An rubbed her cheeks and suddenly understood why her father wanted a secret guard to be his personal maid.

I guess even the mosquitoes in this town are male.

She stopped when she reached a pavilion, looked at Nianniang listlessly with her round face that was obviously not interested, and stretched out her short hand.

"hug."

My legs are sore from walking...

Zheng Yan: "Are you tired, Miss?"

Tuanzi buried himself in Nioniao's arms.

She is tired.

Hmmmm all the way, umm, I'm tired...

"The prince's study is in front. Miss, do you want to go find the prince?"

Jiang An: "Looking for dad...thirsty."

study,

The study room of the Shang Palace was very large. In addition to the main room, there were two side rooms, east and west, for the palace owner and the generals who participated in the meeting to rest.

Nianniang held Jiang An and stepped onto the stairs to the main study room, while Zhengyan and Zhenglu followed one step behind.

The door of the study was closed.

Outside the door, Guan Yan, who had just returned from an outing, stood to one side and could faintly hear some noises from inside.

Jiang An was held in Nianniang's arms, with her back to the study. She could probably tell that one of the voices was from her cheap father who had just been her for less than a day.

Guan Yan: "Hello, Miss..."

Jiang An (a listless little dumpling): I don’t want to say ‘hmm’ anymore…

Facing the soft-hearted young lady, Guan Yan's eyebrows softened, and his usually cold and hard face softened as much as possible.

"The officials from the capital have just come to discuss matters with the prince,"

"If you want to see the prince now, you will probably have to wait for a while..."

Tuanzi in Nianniang's arms moved. She had no inner strength and couldn't hear what the people inside were saying.

She rested her chin on Nianniang's shoulder, her eyebrows drooped, and she muttered pitifully, "Thirsty..."

She didn't really want to see that cheap father, after all, he had just mocked her for being illiterate an hour ago.

Nianniang protected the young lady's back in a soothing manner, and her hoarse voice succinctly expressed Jiang An's purpose in coming to the study.

"Miss, if you are thirsty, just go to the side room and drink some water."

He turned around and headed towards the east side room.

……

"Look at the inkstone..."

Jiang Jichen, who was sitting behind the desk, threw down the thick account book in his hand, closed his eyes and rubbed his throbbing forehead.

He looked indifferently at the vaguely visible figures outside the door, treating the officials standing on both sides of the desk as dead objects.

The voices outside were not deliberately lowered, and he, with his good hearing, could even hear the little girl's aggrieved muttering.

A certain prince thought that reading account books was a boring and brain-consuming task, and having a fussy little boy accompanying him was a very novel experience.

Jiang An: I don’t think so…don’t worry! Thank you!

"Let the maid bring the dumplings in."

“…Yes, Your Majesty.”

Guan Yan was stunned for a moment before he realized who the maid the prince was referring to.

He opened the door of the study, stepped aside, and glanced at the woman holding the young lady. A trace of relief flashed across his eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, Nianniang understood what he meant the moment she looked into his eyes.

Being able to get rid of the identity of a secret guard, even being a personal maid beside the lady would be a very good fate...

After all, she doesn't have to face the tasks she has to complete and the death that may come at any time every day.

The study was very warm due to the floor heating.

After Nianniang entered, she lowered her head and bent her knees, her eyes drooping as she looked at the carpet in the study, staring at the patterns on it carefully.

"This slave has met the prince."

After paying her respects, she took the little girl off her arms, took off her heavy cloak, and brought her to a position in front of the table not far from the prince, then walked out of the study like a transparent person.

After Jiang An was put down, her eyes were fixed on her father.

Otherwise, why do they say they are father and daughter? They completely ignore the officials on both sides...

The little baby, who was just knee-length, was wearing a pink dress. She clasped her hands together and imitated the others. She saluted Jiang Jichen in a very perfunctory and inappropriate manner.

It was a pity that Jiang An's body was so weak that his legs were so sore that he couldn't bear the weight of his upper body.

Almost got my face braked,

The officials standing on both sides were shocked.

What should I do if this delicate and beautiful doll falls and gets hurt?

Tuanzi pouted and climbed up, and stretched out his soft and sticky voice, "Dad, I'm thirsty..."

father?

Who is whose father?

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