Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

Jiang Qiyun's face changed, and he became flustered. He waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I didn't know you were here. No, I thought it was His Majesty who was deceiving me and trying to sow discord between us."

The Imperial Concubine, with tears in her eyes, scolded: "Shut up, shut up for me. No wonder you favored Concubine Shu. It turns out you were fed up with her, right? Then why did you come to me in the first place?"

Emperor Ming was enjoying the show when he suddenly heard about Concubine Shu. He felt uncomfortable. Even though he knew she was innocent, he felt bad that his woman was touched by another man.

A surge of anger rose in my heart, and I interrupted them: "Enough, I am not here to listen to your dog-eat-dog fights. I brought the concubine here to give you a woman."

"After all, your legs are broken, and you will never be able to stand up again. It would be so uncomfortable if there was no woman to help you relieve your pain. I am a soft-hearted person, and I hate to see my relatives suffer."

Emperor Ming was sitting on a three-legged stool. He was not sitting firmly and almost fell off. He glanced at the guards standing outside the door, stood up and threw the stool over to them: "You have no sense. Why don't you change to a better stool?"

The guard flew out in a hurry, quickly brought a good stool, placed it next to him, watched him sit down, and then went to guard outside the door obediently.

"What are you looking at? I came here today to watch a live porn show. If you perform well and make me happy, I can consider forgiving your previous mistakes."

"Really?"

The imperial concubine looked at him with surprise and said, "As long as I satisfy Your Majesty, you will forgive me and act as you did before, as if nothing had happened, right?"

Emperor Ming nodded perfunctorily and said nothing.

Seeing the imperial concubine taking off her clothes and revealing her naked body, Emperor Ming looked on with a frown.

The imperial concubine sat on Prince Yun with seductive eyes, and she tried her best to act as wanton as possible. Before long, Emperor Ming felt sick and wanted to vomit, and the urge to slap himself to death became stronger and stronger.

It’s no use. He wants to go find Li’er. Maybe getting scolded by her will help.

He stood up, opened the door, and rushed out, with the guards chasing after him. They all the way to Chaoyang Palace. Before he entered, he smelled the tempting fragrance. He couldn't help but sniff and stepped in.

Jiang Li was making barbecue in the yard. When he heard footsteps, he looked up and waved: "Father, why are you here? It's a good time to have barbecue. You must have never eaten it before."

Emperor Ming walked up to her and looked at her making strange movements. He stretched his head and asked in confusion, "Li'er, why does this barbecue look so strange? I have never seen it before."

"Well, it's not a big deal. You've hardly been out of the palace. You're like a bird in a cage. How much have you seen? I know more than you."

"...Speak nicely. There are so many people here. Please give me some face."

Jiang Li shrugged, not really caring, and asked casually: "Father, why did you come to me? But you have encountered a difficult problem. You can find someone else to do the work, don't come to me."

"I won't work unless you give me a monthly salary."

Emperor Ming rolled his eyes at her and said, "Shut up. Why are you so annoying? If you have nothing to do, why don't you come? I am your father and I am very sad. Can't you say something nice to make me feel better?"

"No, you deserve to be sad. Who made you have a brain that is superior to others? You read so many books in vain, and you can still be toyed with by a woman."

Seeing his red eyes and dark circles under his eyes, Jiang Li curled his lips and showed a hint of disgust: "Okay, don't be sad, the old one won't go away until the new one comes. It's not a big deal, just change a woman and it will be fine."

"Why are you so desperate that you have to treat dog shit as a treasure? You asked for it if you got hurt. Come here to work. If you want to eat here, you have to work for it."

Emperor Ming was unhappy: "I am the emperor, there is no reason for me to work, I won't do it."

Jiang Li snorted, "If you don't work, don't eat. I saw that when you were a beggar before, you were able to support yourself quite well. Why are you so hypocritical now? If you don't work, I will throw you out one day and you can continue to be a beggar."

"you……"

The guards followed behind, looking at the sky, looking at the ground, but not looking here.

Your Majesty is just being stubborn. He has never won an argument with the princess, so why does he have to provoke her? Wouldn't it be better to just get down to work? Alas, the father and daughter are like enemies, they quarrel whenever they meet.

Emperor Ming was eager to win, he snorted coldly and rolled up his sleeves: "Come here and teach your father what to do. You are such a rebellious girl that you are so annoying. If the Mo family marries you in the future, you will be able to tear off the tiles on the roof."

"No, Father, you are worrying too much. If I am unhappy, I will come directly to the palace to find you. If that doesn't work, I can go to the imperial mausoleum and talk to the emperor's great-grandfather."

"Hmph, don't try that on me. You know it's useless to me."

Jiang Li raised his chin, took a skewer of lamb and shared it, then sat on a stool and ate leisurely. Looking at the man who was grilling the skewers and crying because of the smoke, he said cheerfully, "Father, turn it over, it will get burnt soon."

Emperor Ming hummed, and concentrated on his hands, turning the skewers over from time to time. Seeing that the skewers were almost done, a smile appeared on his face: "Li'er, what kind of meat is this? It looks sizzling and oily, and it smells really good."

"Oh, lamb kebabs. The ones with fat and lean meat are the best."

"What? Lamb kebabs? Don't you know that I never eat lamb?"

Jiang Li looked innocent: "I don't know. The dishes here were not prepared for you. We prepared them. Who knew you would come? If you don't eat mutton, you can grill the vegetables yourself."

Biyuexiuhua, who was standing by, broke out in a cold sweat as she listened, fearing that His Majesty would blame her and punish the princess.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty looked depressed at the end. He took a bite of the mutton skewer and his brows slowly relaxed: "Hmm? It doesn't seem to have any strange taste when eaten this way. How did you do it?"

"Just marinate it in advance to remove a lot of the strange smell. Then it will taste good when grilled. If you like it, just eat more."

Emperor Ming nodded: "It tastes really good. Where did you buy this mutton? It smells really good."

He doesn't like eating mutton, and there is no mutton in the imperial kitchen. Could this meat be bought by this girl who ran out of the palace?

Jiang Li shook his head: "No, I caught it in the woods. I don't know who raised it. When I caught it, its fur was very clean. It was obviously a hygienic sheep."

"He must love taking a bath. He's a good sheep. He saves me a lot of trouble."

Emperor Ming's hand, which was eating the skewers of meat, suddenly paused. If he remembered correctly, it seemed that his mother had raised a sheep, which she loved very much. It couldn't be this one.