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The news from Kyoto was sent urgently over 800 miles to the Zhenguo Palace in Chongzhou City.

The visitor is a member of the Akabane Army...

He entered the city from the South Gate, holding a bright yellow imperial edict in one hand, and his horse continued to run at full speed, charging through the streets of the city.

"Your Majesty's decree, all outsiders, please move aside!"

The people of Chongzhou were confused at first when they saw the imperial edict with dragon pattern fluttering in the wind in his hand. They moved their feet and subconsciously avoided the fast horse, and then had no other reaction.

"How dare you look at me? Why don't you kneel down?"

The Akabane Army's shouting echoed from one end of the street to the other.

He let go of the reins with both hands, and used his left hand, which was originally holding the reins, to hit the nearest people hard with the whip.

The whip tail passed through the air, and the sound of it breaking through the air was like New Year's firecrackers.

The force of this whip was so great that the skin and flesh were torn apart!

Seeing the blood staining the streets, the people knelt down in fear.

They were not being disrespectful, it was just that the emperor had not looked towards Chongzhou for too long...

It seems that Chongzhou is not the territory of Nan Shang, and it seems that they are not the people of Nan Shang.

When I first heard the word "imperial edict", the unfamiliarity suppressed the awe and fear that should have been in my heart.

In Yufulou, Jiang An was drinking the new drink Aunt Huo made with fruit and fresh milk.

She heard the noise outside and Akabane's scolding, so she looked out from the window beside her.

At this moment, the Akabane Army, wearing red silk and armor, was passing by Yufulou.

As they passed each other, she could clearly see the imperial edict in the man's hand.

The white porcelain bowl of milk was placed on the low table. The little girl sent Zhengyan out, "Go and see how the people who were beaten on the street are doing."

"Take him to the clinic, and ask the government to look for his family..."

"It's just a message. If you don't know, you might think he's carrying some magic medicine!"

Look how crazy he is!

Seeing that the little girl was about to say something, Mrs. Huo quickly drove out the maid and waiter who were waiting in the box.

She poked Jiang An's cheek with her slender finger stained with cardamom and said helplessly: "You, aren't you afraid that someone with ulterior motives will hear it?"

The little girl shrugged her shoulders. "I didn't say it in front of the Akabane Army, so just don't admit it~"

It’s all fallacy!

Mrs. Huo thought so in her heart, but she didn't use any profound principles to persuade An An.

Because she knew that the little girl's temper was also given by the prince...

Anyway, Kyoto can't reach Chongzhou, and with the prince behind him, no one dares to disrespect Jiang An, so what's wrong with being a little more willful!

As long as she doesn't grow crooked, even if she pokes a hole in the sky, there will be someone to plug it up!

"And you, don't go out and talk nonsense!"

Mrs. Huo grabbed her son's ear while he was drinking milk secretly and warned him.

"Hey! Mom! Dear Mom!"

Huo Changming was being held by the ear, and it was unclear whether the pain was real or fake, but his emotions were quite appropriate anyway.

"I, your son, am already thirteen years old this year."

"Why are you still pulling my ears? I don't want to lose face!"

Madam Huo sneered, this time she really tried her best, "You're still talking about face with your mother?!"

"Do you want me to tell you all the embarrassing things that happened to you when you were a kid?"

"Who went to the military camp but didn't get to ride a horse, and went home crying and complaining on the street?"

Huo Changming: "I was wrong...I was wrong!"

He raised three fingers and said, "I swear, I will never mention anything about what happened today!"

"I haven't seen my sister today, that's not enough!"

Mrs. Huo let go, "That's better..."

After teaching the brat a lesson, she suddenly changed her expression to a kind one and patted the little girl's head.

"It looks like he's heading to the palace. An An, why don't you go back and take a look?"

Jiang An had gotten used to the scene over the years. She glanced at her brother who was rubbing his ears with a grimace and nodded obediently.

"Of course I have to go back, to watch the fun~"

Listen to what the dog emperor farted~

"By the way, Aunt Huo, this milk is too fishy, ​​and the taste of the fruit is suppressed. You can try cooking the milk and then letting it cool down."

Mrs. Huo looked down at the bowl of milk on the low table and fell into deep thought.

Why didn't she think of that!

She had drunk cooked milk before, and the fishy smell was indeed lighter than the one she had now. Moreover, if the milk was to be cooked, the whole fruit could be put in and cooked together.

The fruit is cooked until soft and becomes even sweeter!

A beautiful woman becomes more beautiful when she smiles, and everything around her fades away...

Mrs. Huo looked up and was about to talk to the girl again, but found that she was no longer there.

She looked dazed.

The door of the box was closed and not opened. How did this little guy get out?

She poked her son, "Where's An An?"

Huo Changming was also confused, "My sister has never been here."

Okay, okay, let’s start the performance now, right?

Mrs. Huo closed her eyes and stopped looking at her silly son.

She put her hands on her hips and her voice penetrated the box, "I'm asking you, where is An An!"

The young master, wearing a golden lock, immediately covered his ears with his hands and motioned for his mother to look behind him.

Mrs. Huo turned her head and saw a wide open window...

I guess this little girl felt that walking was too slow, so she went out the window with the guards, right?

"Ahem, why is it so cold..."

Seeing his mother alone and beautiful, Huo Changming muttered in a low voice, "You are still cold, you can go to the kitchen to be a fire starter..."

He just had a momentary illusion and felt that there were flames coming out of his mother's head.

Mrs. Huo: "What did you say?"

Huo Changming immediately shook his head, "I didn't say anything!"

……

The front yard of the Zhenguo Palace,

Jiang Jichen stood in the courtyard, and Steward Sun stood beside his master with his head bowed.

When Xie Yunshan heard that there was an imperial decree coming to the palace, he also put on an outer robe and came out of the courtyard to see what was going on.

The Akabane army held the imperial edict in both hands, brows furrowed.

"Your Majesty, this is His Majesty's decree. According to the rules, you should kneel down and listen to his orders..."

Xie Yunshan yawned halfway when his mouth suddenly closed and his eyes lit up.

Wow, here comes someone who is not afraid of death.

"Why, if I don't kneel, you won't read?"

Jiang Jichen hooked his hands around the waist belt engraved with a tiger head and stood still, pinching his slender waist.

He leaned his upper body forward, his narrow eyes falling on the Akabane Army. The bloodiness and murderous aura on the battlefield were frightening.

He, the one who is listening to the decree, doesn't want to kneel, but the one who announces the decree is probably going to have to kneel!

Jiang An on the roof looked down at this scene, looking at the trembling Chiyu, how ironic...

"Hey, don't kneel~"

The little girl laughed out loud.

Jiang Jichen and others looked up at the roof, and saw that it was the little ancestor who had gone out to play!

The old father waved at her, "Why are you standing so high? Come down quickly."

It often snows in Chongzhou in winter, and the glazed tiles on the roof are covered with snow, making it easy to slip.

"Oh~"

Jiang An jumped down from the roof easily by stepping on the glazed tiles and stood beside her father.

Akabane Army: "I have met the young lady..."

"Hey, don't!"

The girl dodged the salute and said, "This general is so impressive on the street, he beats people with a whip until their skin is torn and their flesh is exposed. I dare not accept your salute!"

Chiyu's forehead was sweating profusely, and he stammered to defend himself, "I have the imperial edict in my hand, and it is an urgent 800-mile journey. They blocked the road on the street, so I... I..."

Jiang An scratched her ears, looking like she understood.

"I see, the general has indeed made great contributions!"

"I dare not. This is my duty. I am just doing my part."

The little girl said thoughtfully: "If that's the case, then why doesn't this diligent and conscientious General Akabane let my father and I kneel down and listen to his orders..."