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

"Miss, are you going back to Chongzhou first?"

Meng Burang, covered in dust, took Jiang An's hand and left the martial arts training ground.

Soldiers were training here every day, and the sandstorm was too strong...

Jiang An followed the general. There was nothing unusual on her pretty face, except that she didn't look as bright as the sun as usual.

Meng Burgeang squatted down in front of the young lady, his eyes flashing with worry, "Miss, what happened?"

Jiang An shook his head, "No."

Little Jiang An has already understood that her father, who is like a mountain in her heart, is not only extremely important to herself, but also to the three border states and Nanshang.

Her father was injured, but she couldn't let anyone know.

It was as if he was standing alone somewhere else, just staying there, isolated from the world.

He was respected by the people and was also placed on a high platform...

A snowflake fell on the little girl's eyelashes. She blinked uncomfortably and looked up at the sky.

Snowing…

Looking at the vast white sky, Jiang An suddenly thought for some reason, during the days when she had not come to Chongzhou, did her father do the same and hide his wounds secretly?

Meng Burang: "Since Miss wants to leave Junzhou, I will not stop you."

"It's just that it's snowing tonight and the road is not easy to walk on. Miss, why don't you wait until the snow slows down..."

Jiang An said with a chubby face, "Today!"

"An An is leaving today." She added, repeating her determination to return to Chongzhou.

"General Meng, can you lend An An two fast horses?"

She only wanted to take Jiang Jiu and Jiang Si with her, so she only needed two horses. That was why she came to find Meng Burang.

The entry and exit of military items are always strictly controlled. Even though she is the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Palace, she cannot break military regulations.

"Also, when the Master returns, I'll have to trouble the general to tell Governor Wu to borrow some yamen runners to escort them."

Meng Burang frowned. Seeing that he couldn't persuade the little girl, he became worried about whether the journey was safe.

"Miss, I will send someone to escort you..."

It takes two days to travel from Junzhou to Chongzhou even if one rides at full speed.

The journey would last two days, and even though the little girl was accompanied by two secret guards, he was still worried.

Faced with the young general's concern, Jiang An smiled faintly.

She patted Meng Burge's head with her chubby paws, coaxing Meng Burge just like her father coaxed her.

"It's good to have just the two of them~"

"The garrison troops are not allowed to leave their garrisons without orders to leave. If they are found, they will be beaten to death."

The little girl tilted her head and blurted out a regulation of the National Protection Army.

The tall general squatted down, and the sharpness between his brows disappeared in an instant.

His daughter is a good candidate to be a general...

Meng Burang: "I was not thoughtful enough..."

At the camp gate,

The Master came with a group of his classmates, Meng Burgeang and several deputy generals to see him off.

The Master glanced at the spear on the horse's back, then turned to look at Jiang Si and the other guard who suddenly appeared, and said, "An An is reckless. You should be more thoughtful when you are around her, and you must not listen to her in everything!"

He could guess that the elementary school student left suddenly because something happened in Chongzhou, but he would never do anything to stop her, even though he was her teacher.

I just selfishly hope that the little girl can return to the palace smoothly.

The little one on the horse has her own way to go.

No one should dare to dictate her path...

Huo Changming pouted and was about to come up and hug the horse's legs and cry.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Sister, let me go with you!"

Qi Shanyuan beside him didn't say anything, but just stared at the little girl on the horse with his eyes.

He also wanted to say that Shanyuan wanted to go back with Anan and face it together.

But he knew that Qi Shanyuan was now a burden to An An.

Jiang An was wearing a cloak with most of his face hidden inside, and his round chin was tense.

The little girl's voice was soft, and her eyes under her cloak were like stars in the night sky.

"I want to go back to see my father, you guys still have your study tour to finish..."

"An An will be waiting for you guys in Chongzhou. Then we can go to Song Lake to see the ice carvings!"

……

"drive!"

Jiang Si rode away, and with the help of the flying snow, the two horses were soon hidden between heaven and earth.

At the same time, an eagle cried out in the sky, and a hawk spread its wings and flew away in their direction...

After leaving the Junzhou military camp, Jiang An and his men headed west along the official road.

When passing by an inn on the outskirts of the city, Jiang Si was the first to dismount and picked up the little girl from the horse.

The way she walked was somewhat unnatural, she was almost walking sideways like a crab.

Jiang An sniffed his red nose and exhaled, "Let's go inside and drink some hot soup, and then we'll get on with our journey."

Jiang Si, who was dressed in black, said in a deep voice: "Master, please take a rest..."

It has been four hours since we left Junzhou, and we have to travel overnight...

The little girl shook her head stubbornly, her delicate voice a little hoarse, "I want to see my dad!"

She just wanted to see her dad now.

Jiang Si: “Yes.”

"Sir, are you here for a quick meal or to stay overnight?"

The waiter came out to greet him warmly.

Jiang Jiu handed over the reins in his hand and threw a piece of silver to him at the same time, saying concisely, "Feed the horse."

"Okay, please sit inside!" The waiter took it happily.

As Jiang Jiu passed by him, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the waiter's palm holding the silver coins.

This man has callouses on his palms...

What can a waiter do to get calluses on his palms?

Sitting in the lobby, Jiang Jiu tapped the table with his fingertips.

Jiang Si paused while serving hot soup to his master.

He kept serving the soup, as if the hesitation just now was just an illusion.

Jiang Si pushed the bowl in front of the little girl and said, "Master, this hot soup is not very clean. Please warm your hands with it."

Jiang An supported his cheeks with his two chubby hands and looked at the hot soup.

Maybe the water jar was not clean, so the soup was indeed cloudy, but it was not undrinkable...

The little girl responded softly and did as Jiang Si said obediently.

Jiang Si and Jiang Jiu were both men of few words, so it was quite quiet for a while.

The bored girl looked around the inn...

This inn, which is located in the middle of nowhere and has no shops nearby, is doing quite well. There are four or five tables of guests sitting in the lobby, as well as two waiters and a shopkeeper.

Her big round eyes are very lively, and her thin eyebrows are tangled together.

When she was in Chongzhou, because Mrs. Huo was an excellent business person, the little girl would always go to Fu Yu Lou to pester Aunt Huo for advice.

Over time, diners have seen more...

Now, in Jiang An's eyes, all the guests in the lobby looked strange.

Some people don't even touch a plate of delicious meat dishes, but instead drink strong liquor mouthful after mouthful. Aren't these meat dishes meant to go with alcohol?

And at the table next to us, why is his right hand holding the chopsticks so close to the knife? You can’t eat with the knife!

And that person, who didn't eat a single bite of the blanched Chinese cabbage, which is such an expensive dish in winter, but instead enjoyed the plate of pickles?

Jiang An puffed up his face. Do they think An An is a fool?

How can you treat me so perfunctorily just because I am young?

"Jiang Si~"