Who put the yellow robe on me?

"Thirteenth sister, follow Guard Zhou back to the tent first." Jiang Chen immediately ordered in a low voice, with a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

"No! I won't leave. I want to see what happens!" Jiang Sirou shook her head stubbornly, with curiosity and a hint of excitement in her eyes.

"Hurry! Now is not the time to joke!" Jiang Chen's voice was stern and contained an unquestionable command.

Jiang Sirou looked at his determined eyes and knew that no matter how willful she was, it would be useless. So she could only pout and reluctantly take a few steps back, following Zhou Liangwei back to the tent.

Jiang Chen quickly adjusted his breathing, thinking of a countermeasure in his mind, while going towards the person who came.

Not far away, several dark shadows stood out in the night.

They approached slowly, each of them emitting a murderous aura.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the people coming carefully, trying to judge their purpose from their steps and movements.

The leader of the shadows suddenly stopped and said in a deep and powerful voice, "Your Highness, Prince of Yan, please forgive our intrusive visit."

Jiang Chen was slightly startled, and said in a steady voice: "Who are you? What brings you here at night?"

The black figure in the lead smiled softly, seeming to admire Jiang Chen's composure. "I am but a commoner. I admire the talent of His Majesty the Prince of Yan, so I came to see him."

Jiang Chen heard the teasing in the other party's words and said coldly, "Since you admire me, why don't you come here openly? You are sneaking around like this, which is not the behavior of someone who admires me."

The leading black figure shook his head slightly, his tone carrying a hint of amusement: "Your Highness the Prince of Yan is indeed a wise man. However, my visit today did seem somewhat offensive, so please forgive me."

Jiang Chen had already sensed something in his heart and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me what your purpose is!"

The shadow no longer concealed his true intentions and slowly spoke, "Your Highness, Prince of Yan, we have been entrusted by others to come and ask for your advice."

As soon as the words fell, the black shadows suddenly drew their swords and a fierce murderous aura instantly filled the air.

Jiang Chen's face darkened, and he immediately drew his "Flying Dragon" sword and shouted coldly, "Guards, be on guard against assassins!"

The guards quickly surrounded them, and Dianzhang even protected Jiang Chen behind him. Amidst the flash of swords and sabers, the two sides engaged in battle in an instant.

The sound of swords clashing was particularly clear in the night, as if announcing a silent contest.

Dianzhang's swordsmanship was exquisite, his sword energy was powerful, and his moves were ruthless. Every swing of the sword brought with it a strong sense of oppression.

Jiang Chen stared at the leading black shadow, wondering in his heart, who sent the other party and why did they attack him at this moment?

Although Jiang Sirou was protected by the guards, she did not show any panic. Her eyes revealed a strong curiosity and a hint of excitement, as if she was extremely interested in the battle before her.

Suddenly, a person in the dark shadow quietly passed by from behind and attacked Jiang Chen from behind.

Jiang Chen noticed something was wrong and quickly turned his body to the side, narrowly avoiding the sword. He sneered, "You are quite skilled indeed."

The shadow snorted coldly and swung his sword again. Jiang Chen no longer hesitated and suddenly swung the Flying Dragon Sword in his hand, sending a cold light straight to the opponent's face.

At this moment, Dianzhang's sword also stabbed in time!

The black shadow was caught off guard and had to parry hastily, but it was too late. The sword flashed and passed through his shoulder, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

"Tell me! Who sent you here?" Jiang Chen approached coldly, with the tip of his sword pointing at the other's throat.

The black shadow gritted his teeth, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to stand up and fight back, but was hit in the shoulder by Dianzhang.

Seeing some of their companions being captured, the other black shadows seemed a little panicked, but still refused to give up and fought to the death.

Zhong Wenbin rushed over from not far away, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Catch them!"

The two sides once again fell into a fierce melee, with swords and sabers intertwined, and the air was filled with tension.

Jiang Chen calmly analyzed the situation. These assassins were clearly well-trained, but they were far outnumbered. As long as they could maintain their formation, they would undoubtedly be defeated.

Sure enough, after a while, the assassins gradually ran out of energy and were knocked down one by one by the guards. Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, saying, "Tie them all up and take them back for interrogation."

Looking at the assassin being escorted away, a trace of gloom flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Although he successfully resolved the assassination incident tonight, he knew that this was just the beginning.

Just as he was lost in thought, Jiang Sirou suddenly stepped forward, a hint of curiosity and excitement in her eyes. "Wow, Sixteenth Brother, you were so amazing just now! Those assassins were no match for you!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Thirteenth sister, this is not a fun thing. Do you still want to go to the battlefield now?"

Jiang Sirou nodded without flinching: "Of course! I'm not afraid! Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble for you!"

Jiang Chen sighed, but secretly felt relieved in his heart.

He knew that Jiang Sirou's courage and determination were undeniable, although her swordsmanship was worrying.

But he also understood that perhaps this was exactly why she, as the Princess of Daliang, wanted to prove herself, but she was always a time bomb that needed to be taken care of.

"Okay," Jiang Chen finally compromised and patted her shoulder: "You go and rest first, and I'll arrange anything else."

Jiang Sirou nodded vigorously, with a determined light in her eyes.

She knew that this time she finally had the chance to prove to everyone that she was not just a spoiled princess, but a princess with courage and determination!

Jiang Chen looked at her, feeling both relieved and worried.

He turned around and looked at the assassins who were about to be taken away, and secretly made up his mind: no matter what, he must protect Jiang Sirou.

At this moment, a guard suddenly ran over hurriedly and whispered something in Jiang Chen's ear. Jiang Chen's face immediately became serious. He turned to Jiang Sirou and said, "Thirteenth sister, please go back to the tent first. I have some things to take care of."

Although Jiang Sirou was a little reluctant, she nodded obediently: "Okay, but don't forget, you promised me to take me to the battlefield."

The general and Zhong Xiaodan also walked to Jiang Chen's side to discuss the assassin.

Zhong Xiaodan recognized Jiang Sirou disguised as a soldier at a glance.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he almost blurted out: "Princess Rou, is it really you?"

When Jiang Sirou heard this, a sly smile appeared on her face, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a hint of mischief: "It's not me!"

Zhong Xiaodan couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this: "Princess Rou, this answer is really clever."

Jiang Sirou blinked and pretended to be innocent: "Hahaha!"

The obvious teasing tone and familiar interactions between the two men during their conversation made the soldiers on the side a little dazed.

Zhong Xiaodan, usually serious and calm, now smiled like a child. General Annan, usually awe-inspiring, seemed incredibly relaxed.

The general saw this and couldn't help but frown. He whispered, "Your Highness, Prince of Yan, is this really what His Majesty meant?"

When Jiang Chen realized that the general was talking about the Thirteenth Princess, it seemed that the general also saw that the Thirteenth Princess's arrival would only cause chaos for the entire army...

Jiang Chen shook his head with a complicated expression and said softly, "Father didn't agree, he just couldn't persuade Thirteenth Sister."

Upon hearing this, the general couldn't help but look helpless: "At such an important moment, she actually wants to join in the fun."

Jiang Chen couldn't help shaking his head: "Yes! But now that things have come to this, we can only act according to circumstances and protect her more."