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

The concubine lowered her eyes and looked at the cardamom in her hand without looking up.

In her mind, she was just a little girl who was spoiled by Jiang Jichen. She was arrogant and too presumptuous.

Thinking about the years she had been in the palace, she must have met countless young and energetic men and women like this. In the end, all of these people were subdued by the various means used in the capital.

What difference would a little girl make...

The hall was silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of flickering candlelight.

"Jiang An has met the Concubine."

The little girl kept smiling and saluted neatly.

Niang Niang, who was following behind her, was surprised. She thought the young lady would not be so obedient.

Jiang An was not ambiguous about this matter. No matter how bad the relationship between her father and the Concubine Dowager was, they were still biological mother and son. Even though there was no grace of raising her, the grace of giving birth to her was still there.

It was just a polite gesture, it wouldn't take away any of her flesh.

"Miss, you are wrong!"

The nanny beside the Toffee said.

wrong?

The queen looked up and saw the little girl standing in the hall, bowing and performing military etiquette to her.

The little girl was dressed in flowing red brocade, and her movements were quick and decisive, which really made her look quite dashing.

This military etiquette was probably learned from her second son when he joined the army...

"As a woman, her etiquette is so inappropriate. If this gets out to others, it will make the noble families in the capital laugh at her!"

Toffee's words were still as calm as water, but they were just... a little harsh.

Jiang An stood up, blinked his round eyes, and said sincerely: "The prominent families in the capital don't know me, and I don't know them either. If I have to lose face, it's your Majesty the Concubine. What am I afraid of~"

"Sigh~"

Zhenglu, who was guarding outside the door, really hated himself for being born with two ears!

"presumptuous!"

The armored hand slammed on the small table, and the Concubine Dowager finally stood up.

She and Jiang An looked into each other's eyes, but their expressions suddenly froze.

The girl in front of me is very beautiful. In a few years, she will be famous in Kyoto... and in Nanshang.

The most important thing is her familiar eyebrows...

It reminded the concubine of her own son.

She moved, and the hem of her palace dress slid down onto the blue bricks.

It was a moment of urgency and tension...

"picture…"

Toffee murmured softly.

"Mammy, look at her!"

She had been pampered for many years, and her nails were in excellent condition. At this moment, she used all her strength to grab the wrist of the nanny beside her, and it hurt so much.

"Ma'am..."

The nanny patted the back of the concubine's hand soothingly and replied softly: "The prince and Prince Yong are brothers, it is normal for the children to look alike."

"My lady, please be at ease!"

The light in the eyes of the Concubine Dowager dimmed, but she still asked Jiang An, "I want to ask you, what is your birth date, who is your mother, and where do you live?"

King Yong?

Jiang An was completely confused by her.

She looked back at Nianniang beside her, and the latter just shook her head.

The old nanny just said, "Prince Yong and the prince are brothers"?

"The Prince Yong mentioned by the Concubine Dowager is my father's brother?"

"I'm asking you a question!"

The concubine shouted, and her well-maintained face now looked a little hideous.

Her imposing aura was so overwhelming that the maids serving in the palace were frightened and fell to their knees.

But Jiang An was not afraid...

She narrowed her eyes and said, "Madam, answer me a question and I answer you one. This is fair!"

How...outrageous!

The concubine was furious and seemed to want to say something...

But I never expected that Jiang An just calmly found a chair and sat down.

After all, I'm tired of standing.

"Your Majesty, please think carefully. You have tried it at the temple gate just now..."

"Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals under your command are no match for my guards."

"Jiang An's visit to the capital this time is not to play the game of grandfather-grandson affection with you!"

"At worst, I'll just make a scene and go back to the North to live my carefree life!"

"But you~"

Jiang An looked around at the magnificent palace and said with regret, "If this palace is destroyed, you will be homeless!"

"you!"

"I am you..."

The concubine pointed her finger directly at Jiang An, her eyes looking as if she wanted to tear her apart.

"Grandma."

Jiang An answered quickly.

She had a bright smile, the kind that could make you angry to death.

"An An, of course I remember, but this Huguo Temple is located in a remote place. If you want to go to Kyoto to sue me for disobedience, I'm afraid you will have to walk there in person for an hour or so..."

"Oops~"

The little girl's eyes flickered, and she pretended to be surprised and said, "I forgot that the Concubine Dowager cannot enter the Imperial City."

Looking at the magnificent scenery behind the concubine, she said in a leisurely voice, "No wonder the scenery of the queen's bedroom is so beautiful, it turns out that... she is homesick!"

"Someone, take her down for me!"

The concubine was breathing rapidly, her beautiful face turned red with anger, and she stood up angrily with the help of the nanny.

Jiang An sat in the chair without moving, but his posture vaguely resembled that of a prince.

She just looked at the toffee as if she were looking at a monkey performing a performance in the hands of a juggler.

There was no movement outside the palace...

It turned out that Zhenglu, who was brought into the courtyard by the little girl, and the other twenty or so people had already surrounded the main gate of the hall.

The rest of the imperial guards who were supposed to follow the imperial teacher to set up camp in the back mountain were now surrounding the general who had not had time to heal his wounds, as well as the temple guards.

Zhengyan held the broad sword in front of him with his arms and smiled in a rogue manner.

He kicked over the drugged drink at his feet and said disdainfully, "You dare to show off your little tricks in front of me?"

There is a court doctor in the palace, and these personal soldiers have helped try all kinds of drugs and new medicines.

This little bit of stuff is not even enough for them to have a good sleep!

The general squatted on the ground with his hands on his head and muttered to himself: "This shouldn't be..."

Looking at his face again, his nose was swollen and even his eye sockets were bruised.

"Somebody come!"

"Your Highness, please don't waste your precious voice."

The little girl said calmly: "No one has come for such a long time, so I guess they are all... dead~"

At this moment, in the eyes of the concubine, her delicate little face did not look extremely similar to Prince Yong, but a living plague god!

"you dare!"

She said sternly: "They were given by the late emperor. How many heads do you have!"

"There's only one head, nine clans~"

"Then let me count."

Jiang An’s main goal is to answer whatever you ask her, but as for what she is talking about, she said: I can’t control my big mouth.

The Concubine Dowager has seen all kinds of storms over the years. She was once a favorite concubine of the country, and the son she gave birth to almost became the emperor!

When the palace coup happened, she was still alive, trapped in the Huguo Temple, and everything in Kyoto was in her eyes and in her hands!

But this...

But this little girl from the north is really hateful and doesn't play by the rules at all.

Filial piety, etiquette, and even face are all bullshit to her!

The concubine was caught off guard by the beating.

The concubine knew that Jiang An's words of 'killing them all' were just to scare her.

With so many people, even if they really wanted to kill them, how could there not be a single scream or any sound?

She suppressed her anger and sat back on the couch, the smile on her lips twisted and grim.

The little girl frowned. She was furious one moment, but calm the next?

Isn’t this crazy?

"Jiang Shi..."

WTF?