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

Get up in the morning,

Jiang An was wearing a light green satin brocade dress. Her hair was tied into a small bun by Niangniang and fixed with a silver hairpin. The bells on it were jingling.

When she jumps, her hair bun swings around. From the back, she looks even cuter.

"Dad~"

She popped her little head out from behind the door, her cheeks pink and tender.

The old father, who was about to have breakfast, had already heard the bell above her head ringing. He put down his chopsticks and beckoned his daughter to come over to him.

"Aan, come here..."

"Eh!"

Tuanzi jumped over the horizontal bar, her light green skirt fluttering open, the gauze dress covering her body was hazy in the early sun, like a fairy child walking out of the light,

She rested her chin on her father's legs and climbed up the dark blue robe with wide sleeves and gold thread.

Jiang Jichen held his daughter in his arms, placed the small bowl handed to him by Butler Sun in front of him, and did not forget to pinch his daughter's round face with his hands.

"Why did An get up so early?"

Jiang An held the spoon in one hand and the bowl in the other. She ate a mouthful of rice. Her cheeks were puffy, like a little hamster.

"Ah An is going to the county government office today to see if the wasteland has been planted."

Her two short legs were shaking because she was eating happily. Her little head was also restless, and the little bun on her head was moving around, which made her look very nice to pinch.

"I promised Master Wen that I would cultivate the barren land."

"An An is going to supervise today!"

The old father wiped the rice grains from the corners of his daughter's mouth with his fingertips. His angular face softened and he responded to her words lovingly.

"Okay, An will be the supervisor..."

Even the butler Sun, who was waiting on the side, was smiling brightly, "When I went shopping on the street these days, the people praised the young master as a treasure bestowed by God to Chongzhou!"

As if remembering something, Jiang Jichen said again: "Don't run around barefoot on the ridges of the fields, do you hear me?"

The last time she came back, the little girl had a few small cuts on the soles of her feet. Although they were not serious, they still made her father look sullen.

Tuanzi nodded her head, raised her little chubby paws, and promised to listen to her father!

After breakfast,

Jiang Jichen rode his warhorse in front, Jiang An's carriage followed behind, and behind them were the personal soldiers from the mansion that he had personally ordered his daughter to bring.

In this world, the only one who can use the prince of the state to pave the way is probably this little ancestor...

After leaving the city gate, the prince pulled the reins and turned back to the carriage.

"An..."

A round head popped out of the small window, holding a plum in her hand, and looked at Jiang Jichen with her round eyes.

The old father bent down slightly, and brushed the loose hair on her forehead with his warm palm. "If there is anything you need, tell Hei Jia to do it. If someone bullies you, fight back..."

Jiang Jichen still remembers the story of the wealthy Wang family in Jing County...

With his back to the sun, his face was a little unclear. His tall figure seemed like a mountain, a mountain big enough for his daughter to rely on.

"Dad supports you."

Tuanzi revealed her dimples and nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

She threw away the plums, clenched her chubby little fists, and bared her white, sticky teeth, "Don't worry, Dad. An An is very powerful. No one dares to bully An An!"

If you bully her, she will fight back!

If she can't fight back, she'll find someone else to fight back!

"Ha...good!"

The horse stood beside the carriage for a while before reluctantly leaving.

When Jiang Jichen pulled the reins again, the warhorse neighed, and its face almost stuck into the small window. It held the dumpling in its mouth and chewed the plum that it had taken out of its pocket again.

“Squeak…”

It ran away with a giggle, but Tuanzi stared at the wet fat paw with wide eyes.

She realized it belatedly and went to complain to Nianniang with a pout, "It stole my plums!"

Brewing: …

Seeing the young lady's aggrieved look, Nianniang tried to straighten the corners of her mouth and wiped her little hands carefully with a handkerchief.

"When we get back home, I'll go to the stable and help you beat it!"

Jiang An obediently opened his hands and nodded heavily, yes, beat it!

Bullying Tuanzi, bad horse!

but…

She scratched her head and asked, "Do horses like to eat plums?"

Niang Niang couldn't answer this question. Maybe the prince's warhorse had become a spirit...

Jiang An first arrived at Jing County, which was closest to Chongzhou Prefecture. The county magistrate of Jing County had been waiting for him at the outskirts of the city after hearing the message from Black Armor.

He was wearing a plain robe, with his sleeves rolled up and secured with ropes, and his hands were still stained with mud that he hadn't had time to wipe off.

The county magistrate took Tuanzi to the ridge of the field. The refugees had all seen this young ancestor before, so they all put down their work and bowed to him.

Among them was an old man in his sixties. He was dark and thin, and his old hands showed the shape of his bones through his skin and flesh. He was about to kneel down tremblingly.

"ah!"

Tuanzi was in a hurry, so he ran forward and put his head against his hands, which were folded together and ready to bow.

She used her fat hands to stop him, muttering, "No need to kneel, no need to kneel..."

The county magistrate helped the old man up and said, "Uncle Zhao, the young lady is a kind person. You don't have to kneel. Go and have a rest."

"Oh, okay, thank you Miss, thank you Sir!"

Jiang An tried to look up with his eyes wide open, his fat claws still groping on his head.

Her little hair bun is not loose, she really likes the hair bun combed by Nianniang!

Nianniang put down the young lady's hand, her heroic eyes rippling with a faint smile, "Don't worry, young lady, the package is ready!"

"Oh! Then An An can rest assured~"

She stayed on the ridge of the field for about an incense stick of time, carefully looking at the seedlings planted by the refugees and the water wheels in operation, and then left.

The county magistrate chased after her for a few steps, "Miss, are you leaving now? I have prepared food at the county office, would you like to have some?"

Jiang An smacked his lips, suppressed the greed in his stomach, and shook his head firmly, "No, An An still wants to go somewhere else!"

Miss An An is only four years old, but she has such a sense of responsibility, which is far beyond their reach!

The county magistrate's face was solemn. He stood on the ridge of the field and bowed deeply to the carriage as it drove away. "Your humble servant respectfully sends the young lady off!"

After that, we visited three more county yamen. It was already past noon when we arrived at the last one.

Tuanzi came out of the carriage, covered his mouth and yawned, stretched out his chubby body, shook his short legs that had been sitting in the carriage for too long, and jumped off the carriage.

Seeing this, Zheng Lu's heart tightened as he went to get a stool...

"Your subordinate... greets the young lady..."

The county magistrate came running over, before he could even put down his trousers.

He wiped the sweat off his face, and a few strands of hair fell from his hair. "I didn't know that the young lady was coming today, and I didn't prepare in advance. I hope the young lady won't blame me..."

Jiang An waved his fat paws casually, and couldn't listen to what Wen Zouzou said~

She replied sincerely: "No, no..."

"I came to see how the wasteland is being cultivated~"

She raised her head and said, "Just take An An to have a look, and then An An will go back to the palace~"

This is the farthest county town from Chongzhou Prefecture. It is located at the intersection of three states. Due to the terrain, the government supervision is not strict, and it has always been a mixed bag.

The county magistrate hesitated, looking embarrassed, "This..."

Nianniang frowned and took a step forward.

When she moved, Zhenglu followed suit. The black armor that served as the background behind the carriage made a dull sound of armor colliding.

Nianniang: "Miss asked you to lead the way, didn't you hear me?"

The county magistrate trembled, his eyes filled with fear, "It's not that I don't obey..."

"This wasteland is close to the well fields of the wealthy families. It is common for them to insult and whip the tenants of our mansion. I am afraid that this will offend the young lady!"

Insults and beatings?

Tuanzi's fair face wrinkled into a bun, "Why did you hit me?"

"Aren't they the ones who employ the tenants?"

"Miss, you don't know that most of the land of these wealthy families was acquired from tenant farmers. When they owed money and couldn't pay it back, they had to use the land as collateral, and even this person had to work for the wealthy family!"

"The rich beat and scolded the tenants, but the tenants did not dare to report to the authorities, and the officials had no way to control them..."

Besides, these big families have long been deeply rooted in this county. He is just an expatriate official. All kinds of people gather in the county. If he touches these local tyrants, he will probably be killed in his sleep!