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

Jiang Li looked very frank. As a person, one should always make up for one's weaknesses with the strengths. She was strong in superpowers and fists, so he would teach her these. The internal force and lightness skills would be left to her husband, and the brain and mental calculations would be left to her eldest brother. The arrangement was really perfect.

The couple looked at each other and discussed something in a low voice.

The little guy, who is still drooling, doesn't know at this moment that his hard days of endless learning in the future are all determined from today. Of course, this is a story for later.

The days passed one by one. While Jiang Li was recovering his exhausted supernatural powers, he leaned against his daughter and kissed her, his face covered with saliva, and slowly repaired the cracks on his face, at least repairing his face first.

Otherwise, if she goes back to Qiguo, she might scare her mother and her eldest son. If her mother starts crying, she will be helpless because she doesn't know how to comfort her. It's really depressing.

One month later

The black cracks on Jiang Li's face had been almost repaired, leaving only a few faint marks. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see anything. She was relieved and set off with her child, ready to return to Qi State.

The matter of trade must also be handled as soon as possible. The sooner it is done, the faster Qi can develop. The deterrent power of a strong country is enough to ensure that there will not be too much war in the next few decades.

inside the carriage

Jiang Li leaned on the couch. Although her superpowers had recovered, her body was badly injured and she still felt a little weak. She smiled at the playful father and son, with the corners of her mouth raised, and her whole body softened.

"A Yuan, were you the one who took care of him the whole time?"

"Well, we agreed at the beginning that when my wife is pregnant, I will take care of her. Now I am doing it very smoothly. Don't worry, my wife. Look at how much flesh Chuchu has. It's nice to be chubby."

Mo Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the look he gave his daughter was full of love.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Li said quietly, "A Yuan, when the little one grows up and is getting married, you will probably cry. Believe me, you will definitely cry. There are very few loving fathers who don't cry when marrying off their daughters."

"...It's okay. I've thought about it. We can just adopt a child. They can be childhood sweethearts and find a husband for each other. Under our watch, we don't have to worry about Chuchu being wronged."

Hearing this matter-of-fact statement, Jiang Li looked at him in silence. After coming to his senses, he asked softly, "A Yuan, when did you come up with this plan?"

Mo Yuan looked normal, and said in a gentle voice: "Well, it's probably because my wife is pregnant. Your husband has checked this matter, and there are many such cases in the capital. Women invite their husbands to come to their homes, and they have the friendship of childhood sweethearts. It's so good to live in harmony."

"That's what I said, but it's hard to say about feelings. Let's wait until Chuchu is a little older and see what she thinks. If there is no feeling between us, it's useless even if we grew up together."

When this matter was mentioned, Jiang Li suddenly thought of a question, and said with a burning gaze: "A Yuan, I heard from mother that you also had a childhood sweetheart, who grew up in the general's mansion. When you were little, you said that you wanted to marry her when you grew up."

"Then where is she? I have seen her before."

Mo Yuan paused. He didn't expect that a casual chat would actually drag him into this. He sighed and said helplessly, "My wife, you are worrying too much. I do have a cousin, but I have never had any romantic feelings for her."

His expression was serious and earnest.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and smiled happily: "Oh, I just asked casually, I don't mean to doubt you, but you see, you also have a childhood sweetheart, but you never fell in love with her, so I think that relationships should be left to nature."

"Otherwise, if childhood sweethearts don't work out, there will be so much resentment, which is not beautiful, right? Everything can be forced, but feelings cannot be forced. As parents, we should not be involved in this matter."

"…What the lady said is not without reason, but Chuchu is the child that my husband has been waiting for for a long time, and she has been taking care of her all the time. I am really worried about her future. This woman is most afraid of marrying the wrong man."

Mo Yuan looked at her pitifully, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Li turned his face away and said nothing more. Whatever, this nanny has gone too far and even ten cows can't pull him back. It's the influence of progesterone. Could it be that she has changed the person? She has never been so arrogant before.

He walked slowly along the way, healing his wounds and treating it as a vacation. After some relaxing days, when he finally arrived in the capital, Jiang Li's body had almost recovered, except for those horrible black cracks hidden under his clothes.

After returning to the general's mansion and packing up briefly, the young couple carried the child and headed straight for the palace. Jiang Li went straight to find Jiang Yu, handed over the contract, and then turned to go to the Queen's Palace.

Changchun Palace Gate

When the queen knew they were coming, she waited at the door early. When she saw them, she walked over quickly, held out her hand to take Chuchu, shook her, and said with a smile: "Oh, Chuchu has gained a lot of weight."

Jiang Li nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "It's all because of A Yuan's good care. This child is more attached to his father. It's cold outside, mother. Let's talk inside. By the way, is the eldest son here?"

"I brought gifts for Haodaer, Xueer, and Kongqing."

"Okay, just come back safely."

The queen looked at her daughter carefully, her eyes fell on her face, and her loving eyes paused: "Li'er, why are there marks on your face? Have you been injured? Mother looks at your face... Come on, go and apply the scar removal cream."

Jiang Li cooperated with his face, but he retracted his hands towards his sleeves. He didn't want her to see his arms and hands covered with cracks. If his mother saw them, she would definitely cry, so it was better not to let her see it.

Mo Yuan thought that the mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they must have something to talk about. It would not be appropriate for him to follow them, so he found an excuse, left first, and made an appointment to come and pick them up at a certain time.

In the inner hall, mother and daughter sat on the bed, and Chuchu was placed inside.

The queen reached out and took her daughter's hand. She looked distressed and her eyes were red. "Li'er, even if your mother can't get the details of what happened in the southern border, she knows it must have been very dangerous. Is your body..."

"Don't worry, mother. I'm really fine. Look how lively I am. Really. I've been recuperating for a long time."

"Really? Then stretch out your hand and let the Queen Mother see it."

Jiang Li's face froze, he subconsciously retracted his fingers, turned his back, and said heartlessly: "Oh, I'm tanned, I'd better not look at it, it's not very good."

The Queen didn't say anything, just looked at her, tears welling up in her eyes. Seeing this, Jiang Li was a little overwhelmed, and her eyes avoided: "Well, it's just... a little injury, the internal injuries are all healed."

"It's just an external injury. It will take some time. Mother, please don't look at it. It's really not a big deal. Wait until I recover, then you can look at it, okay?"