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

Tuanzi climbed up to the main seat, with a small table between her and the princess.

Jiang An supported his cheek with his chubby paws and looked out the door.

Why are the bailiffs walking so slowly?

"Hey... Mr. Policeman, please don't push me. This matter has nothing to do with me..."

“I even lost money!”

The brothel owner, who was dressed up in fancy clothes, and several girls who came to the post station last night were brought in by the yamen runners.

The girls were dressed simply, with purple scars on their faces and wrists.

Behind them were two yamen runners carrying a man who had changed into clean clothes. He was breathing weakly, his eyes were dull, and his mouth, which was dry and chapped, was still mumbling something.

"Your Excellency the Governor..."

"Please help me, my little sister...my little sister..."

The white-haired old man held the man's hand, placed him on a chair, and said in a deep voice,

"Don't worry, if your little sister was really killed by the Mobei delegation, as long as they are still in Chongzhou, I will take care of it!"

"Princess, everyone has been brought here..."

Naren bowed, moved his toes slightly, and then walked to her side and said something.

Tuanzi didn't hear anything even though he was standing up straight. He just felt that the Mobei princess seemed to be even angrier...

"Oh!"

She threw the whip in her hand onto the small table and called out a name in a stern voice, "Gerilehe!"

The man whose name was called glanced at Na Ren, who was a lackey, and cursed him inwardly, but still stood up and saluted the princess obediently.

The madam seemed to understand the governor's determination to investigate the case thoroughly, and she quickly turned around and scolded the girls, her voice hurried and a little flattering.

"Hurry up and find out if he was the one who invited you to the post station yesterday!"

The girls took one look at this man, then quickly lowered their heads, trembling with fear, as if they were terrified of him.

There was a girl with tears in her beautiful eyes, pointing at Gerilekh with a shaking finger.

"It's him, it's him..."

Her legs went limp, and she knelt down hesitantly, telling the story of yesterday with a pale face, "Xiao Xingzi is my little maid. I just thought she needed money, so I wanted to bring her to the post station."

"A little maidservant, if we sisters serve the nobleman and make him happy, he can also reward Xiao Xingzi with some money..."

"But who would have thought that he would insist on asking Xiao Xingzi to serve him. When we refused, he ordered the guards to beat us and also...gave us to his followers as rewards."

"Xiao Xingzi is in the house, sir...we can't do anything...we can't save her..."

This is the way the world is. Even the gentry dare to take human lives lightly. In their eyes, the lives of these poor people are not even as good as those of their lovable pets!

Jiang An opened his eyes wide to watch the girl's tears falling. His ears were filled with the cries of the girl and the man who had lost his younger sister.

My heart seems to be feeling uncomfortable.

Suddenly, all the sounds in my ears became weaker.

She met Qi Shanyuan's ever-gentle eyes, and he seemed to be saying,

"An An doesn't have to listen..."

An An just lives his life happily...

Everyone around her will build the strongest and most beautiful fortress for her!

Wen Shoushi also felt that such a little kid shouldn't worry about such things.

There were witnesses to this incident, but the other party's identity was a bit difficult to deal with. He was worried that the situation would become ugly and Tuanzi would be hurt again.

He sighed and walked to Jiang An.

"Miss, would you mind letting this young man take you around?"

Tuanzi grabbed Yuanyuan's hand that was covering his ears, his round eyes were bright and clear.

She tilted her head and glanced at everyone present.

What she saw was the indifference in Princess Mobei's eyes, the misery of the girls, and the murderer's indifference and sophistry.

"An An, it's OK~"

She went to see Gerlech who was still arguing.

This man said that he didn't know that Xiao Xingzi was not a girl from Chunxinglou. He thought she was just a prostitute, so he used her.

He killed her and paid compensation to Chunxinglou.

He is not guilty.

"Princess Mobei..."

"what!"

Tuanzi chuckled, not annoyed by her bad tone, but pointed at Geerlehe.

"Is he great?"

"Is his father very powerful?"

Why are you asking this?

Princess Mobei went to look at the cardamom dyed on her hands, "Gerilehe's father has his own territory and 30,000 cavalrymen. He is a powerful general under my father's command!"

"Ow~"

Tuanzi went to see Geerlehe again, and he was so cute, "Do you know who my father is?"

He didn't dare to look at this four-year-old baby with the same contemptuous look he gave those girls.

"I have seen you in Shangyuan Martial Arts Field. You are the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Palace."

Jiang An nodded his head and clapped his hands, "Correct~"

Everyone present was confused about the young lady's intentions and fell silent. Even the girls who were crying fell silent.

Geerlehe curled the corners of his mouth. Should he smile and agree?

"so…"

Tuanzi smiled, his round eyes flashed coldly, "My father has 500,000 troops, your father only has 30,000."

"So if I kill you today, will it be the same as you killed Xiao Xingzi?"

To me, you are also a commoner crawling at my feet!

Coming from the mouth of a four-year-old, these words gave me goosebumps.

When they looked at Jiang An again, there was the same fear in their eyes as when they looked at her father.

Gerilehe opened his mouth and wanted to say something in rebuttal, but at this moment he felt the oppression of power.

He is not the arrogant princess of Mobei, his mind is still clear.

Now the four kingdoms of Nanshang, Dongli and others are in a three-way balance. No one will break this tacit balance unless it is a dead end. Mobei, as a vassal of Cangmo, dares not provoke the prince of Nanshang.

But the whole Chongzhou was telling him how much this living devil doted on his daughter...

He can be a bastard, but he can't destroy his family or his country!

Princess Mobei's eyes sparkled with interest. She tapped the small table with her slender hands and glanced at Jiang An with her beautiful eyes.

"It's not your turn to kill me. I am the princess of Mobei!"

She doesn't take the common people seriously. She is arrogant and rude. These are all given to her by her blood. She is the princess of Mobei.

She should be proud in her bones!

But this does not prove that she can tolerate the existence of a bastard like Gerileh. The two are not contradictory.

The princess nodded her chin and called Naren over casually, "Kill Geerlehe along with his guards and followers. Send someone to transport Geerlehe's body back to Mobei."

Mobei worships the strong, and the strong have absolute say.

Besides, with the help of Gerileh's name, her father might be able to take the 30,000 cavalry under his father's command.

Geerlehe took several steps back, ready to run away. He glared at Naren fiercely, "You are a slave, how dare you!"

The sound of "click"

It's the scimitar being unsheathed.

Princess Mobei raised her eyes sharply and said in a warning voice, "Naren!"

But it's too late...

Jiang An's nose was stained with the smell of blood, and his ears were filled with the screams of the girls that almost broke through the roof.

But she was embraced in a warm embrace, the bloody smell on her nose was covered by the familiar incense, and she could feel the vibration of her chest.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you kill someone in front of my daughter!"

It polluted An's eyes!

Jiang Jichen held the tender pink girl in his arms, with his big hand on the back of her head, and stood in the main seat of the hall with a solemn look.

"Jiang Si!"