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

Today's streets are busier than usual. The vendors are all smiles, treating everyone they see as the God of Wealth radiating golden light.

Those who stopped in front of the stalls were all foreigners wearing unfamiliar clothes, and most of them were accompanied by followers.

The carriage was forced to stop before it even got close to Yu Fu Building.

The first person to take action was Niangniang, who was accompanying the young lady in the carriage. She leaned to the side and stood in front of the young lady in a protective manner, with a sharp look in her heroic eyes.

"what happened…"

Tuanzi held half a piece of cake in his hand, chewing it non-stop, with a confused look on his face.

The driver Zheng Yan looked at his brother, and the latter led the guards behind the carriage to clear the way.

Zhengyan sat still, holding the reins with one hand and knocking on the carriage door, "The road ahead is blocked by several carriages. Zhenglu will go down to clear the way. Miss, wait a moment..."

Blocked?

Jiang An stuffed half a piece of cake into his mouth, patted his fat paws that were covered with cake crumbs, and poked half of his head out of the small window to watch the fun.

There were crowds of people in front of Yu Fu Lou. Two waiters in charge of serving the dishes were standing in front of the door, sweating profusely while trying to appease the diners.

A few steps away, four or five carriages met on a narrow road. For some reason, they were parked in a disorderly manner on the street, unable to move forward or backward.

Although these carriages were not as luxurious as those in the Zhenguo Palace, they were still from a wealthy family.

The host kept his distance from the public, thus avoiding quarrels...

Jiang An's carriage was behind another carriage, a little far from the center of the incident. Adding to the noise on the street, she couldn't hear what the servant said to Zheng Lu.

Tuanzi stood with his ears erect, and half of his body was about to get out of the carriage.

In the carriage, Qi Shanyuan looked at the little butt squirming in front of the small window, turned around silently,

Nianniang carefully supported the young lady's short legs, and said helplessly, "Miss, be careful not to fall!"

Tuanzi shook his head, "No~"

After he finished speaking, an old man happened to approach, carrying a candied haws and shouting,

The man's cheeks were red from winter frostbite, and there were also a few frostbitten spots on his exposed finger joints.

He first noticed the carriage logo, and then saw the naughty Jiang An.

She is the eldest daughter of the King Zhenguo’s Mansion!

Candied haws!

The dumplings' eyes sparkled, more dazzling than the icing on the candied haws in the sun.

"Miss, would you like some candied haws?"

The uncle cautiously asked, his hands moving without stopping, picking out the largest bunch of candied haws.

"Here you go..."

Yeah!

Jiang An blinked his eyes, and Fat Claw hurriedly went to find his purse, "Uncle, wait a minute, An An, look for the money~"

Tuanzi was soft and smiling at everyone. Her soft and cute appearance gave the man some courage, and he took another small step forward.

He spoke quickly, worried that the young lady would really give him money, "I don't want any money, it's a gift for you!"

The news that the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Palace was reclaiming wasteland spread throughout Chongzhou Prefecture.

His family originally had land, but it became a wasteland. In summer, he sold soup to cool down the body on the street. In winter, he walked the streets selling candied haws. After paying all the taxes, the family went hungry almost every day.

The man handed the candied haws to Jiang An, and smiled shyly on his rough face, "Thank you..."

No matter what the final result of reclaiming the wasteland is, this child has brought hope to Chongzhou.

Today's candied haws were particularly heavy. Jiang An bit the icing and murmured incomprehensible praises.

"Very sweet~"

Niangniang in the carriage used some strength and finally pulled Tuanzi back like pulling a carrot.

Nianniang stared at the bitten candied haws in the lady's hand and the icing on her lips.

Jiang An smiled and shook the candied haws, "Don't worry, Nianniao, it's not poisonous~"

She didn't.

Nianniang moved closer to it, and after confirming that it was truly non-toxic, she used a handkerchief to wipe the icing off the lady's mouth.

Don't worry, don't worry, she can commit suicide to apologize when she gets back!

"The Zhenguo Palace is open, make way immediately!"

Zhenglu's voice was very penetrating, and it was not hard to suspect that he was shouting with his inner strength.

Hearing his brother's obviously angry tone, Zheng Yan stopped smiling and stood outside the carriage, holding the knife hanging on his waist with one hand.

At this time, Zhenglu was holding the token of the Zhenguo Palace and standing in front of a two-horse carriage with a cold face. The eight guards behind him were holding the hilts of their swords with one hand, and the atmosphere was tense.

The guards and maids standing beside the carriage were all dressed in Mobei style. Both men and women were tall and strong, with wheat-colored skin and wearing fur clothes.

When the guard driving the carriage heard that the visitors were from the Zhenguo Palace, his disdain for this land froze on his face.

I saw a white hand open the small window of the carriage, and a somewhat spoiled female voice came out,

"I am the legitimate princess of the King of Mobei. If I have to make way, I want these commoners to make way for me!"

There are crowds of people behind those carriages on the opposite side. How can we avoid them?

When driving away the crowd, who can guarantee that there won’t be a stampede in the panic?

Some people stand too high and end up losing their brains!

Zheng Lu was surrounded by a murderous aura, his eyes were cold, he put down the hand holding the token, and the knife at his waist was half unsheathed.

Every time he moved, the sound of a blade slicing across the sheath could be heard behind him.

"A princess of a vassal state, in Nanshang, I tell you to retreat, and you retreat!"

"How dare you stop me from going to the Zhenguo Palace?"

"Don't blame me for bringing the guards to dismantle the princess' carriage!"

There were sporadic discussions around, most of which were mocking the princess for being too arrogant.

Don't even look at your own identity.

Nanshang is one of the four great states. Even if the emperor came to the gate of the Zhenguo Palace, he would probably have to endure Jiang Jichen's cold face.

There is no way, because this King Zheng has the strongest army in Southern Shang.

The princess's delicate hand clenched the gauze hanging on the small window, and after a moment, the only sound could be heard was the window closing.

The two carriages slowly made way, and the carriage on the opposite side was finally able to pass smoothly.

When the only carriages left on the street were the princess's carriage and Jiang An's carriage behind it,

Zheng Lu's murderous eyes swept over the Mobei guards who were about to drive the carriage.

No matter who he is, he dares to walk in front of his master!

He made a gesture, and four guards stopped in front of the carriage.

Then he gave his brother a look, and the latter smiled and waved his whip and walked forward.

On the main street, even a horse-drawn carriage was squeezed into a corner, and the vendors moving their stalls grumbled and cursed their bad luck.

The princess in the car was so angry that she overturned the teacup, and the tea stains on the carpet quickly disappeared.

Jiang An sneezed violently while biting the candied haws. She rubbed her itchy nose and held her head.

I sneezed so hard that my soul almost flew out~

She pulled the carpet's fur out of boredom and said softly, "Zhengyan, how long will it take~"

Zheng Yan, who was driving, threw a piece of candy into his mouth and said cheerfully, "We're here, Miss!"

"Will you let me in?"

Jiang An, who had just gotten off the car, heard this domineering shout coming from the entrance of Yufu Building.

Tuanzi was too short and there were too many people around her, so she couldn't see anything. She turned around and held the poor little Yuanyuan tightly, muttering softly,

"Who is causing trouble here?"

Crazy...

Huo Lang is simply a wife-protecting maniac. In the last second, you dared to make trouble on his wife's territory, and in the next second, he would throw it out of the door and give it a beating.

Zhengyan and Zhenglu looked at each other and took small steps towards his brother. "Miss, did you not check the almanac before going out today?"

Zhenglu (cold eyes): Shut up!