Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 262 I'm a princess, I'm meant to enjoy life! (25)

As soon as they returned to Chang Le Palace, Xiong Bufan asked Yue Yan, "Are you willing to come with me? If not, I won't force you, and I'll have someone protect you."

Yueyan knelt down and said, "Princess, the frontier is not a place we can go. Moreover, with just a tiger tally and an imperial edict, what if the soldiers disobey us? What if we go to the frontier and His Majesty doesn't let us come back? What's the difference between that and being exiled?"

Princess, please reconsider.

Xiong Bufan didn't think too much about it. It's just war, right? She's the best at fighting. "Whoever disobeys will be killed. The palace will always be my place."

"Yueyan, would you like to come with me?" he said, helping Yueyan up.

Seeing that Xiong Bufan was determined, Yueyan said firmly, "This servant is willing to go with the princess."

Xiong Bufan: "Okay, go pack some food for me, and bring along anyone who wants to come with me. I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Yes, princess."

Kongkong researched the casualties and strategies used in previous wars, and the more he researched, the more worried he became. "Bufan, are we really going to war?"

"Go, why not go do something that makes money?"

Kongkong tried to persuade Xiong Bufan, "However, human wars are not as simple as we think. They involve casualties, and you cannot directly intervene."

Xiong Bufan: "That's not important, Kongkong, don't worry." She had already thought it through. As long as those troublemakers from Ale Kingdom were killed, the border would be at peace.

Everyone in Chang Le Palace was busy. Yueyan would direct the maids to prepare food, and then she would go and prepare clothes and bedding herself. She didn't trust others to help her. The frontier was more comfortable than the capital, but it was also much more difficult. She wanted to prepare more.

Xiong Bufan sat in the courtyard swinging on a swing, with four or five palace maids serving him, some bringing him food, others pushing him on the swing.

Wang Tianzheng sat on the dragon throne listening to the scouts' reports and sighed. Why was An Ning acting like she was going on a trip? War is not child's play. An Ning is not a problem, but the soldiers are the dynasty's most valuable asset.

After the scout finished reporting, he cautiously looked at Wang Tianzheng, waiting for further instructions, wondering if he should come along to Mocheng.

Wang Tianzheng: "You go down first, but don't let An Ning find out."

"Yes."

Jing Ruhai tried to minimize his presence, but then he heard Wang Tianzheng call out to him, "You dog slave, draft an imperial decree that Yang Xun, the third son of General Yang, shall accompany Princess Anning to Mocheng to assist the princess in repelling the enemy army."

Jing Ruhai: "Yes."

Yang Xun comes from a family of military generals, so he should have experience in fighting against barbarians.

Every arrangement Your Majesty makes is reasonable, but Jing Ruhai does not believe that a boy who has never been on the battlefield and a princess with some skills behind high walls can defeat the barbarians who are like jackals.

After receiving the imperial edict, everyone in the Yang family except Yang Xun was excited. However, it was his first time on the battlefield. Since childhood, he had aspired to become a great general who would protect his country, but his mother had always disagreed.

Now he can actually go to Mo City with the powerful Princess Anning, the protector of the nation. They will definitely guard the territory well and prevent the barbarians from daring to approach even a step closer.

After receiving the imperial edict, Madam She kept sighing as she packed her things. She had three sons: her eldest son, Yang Shan, had died in battle; her second son, Yang Feng, was stationed in the southwest and rarely came home; and now her youngest son was also to go to the battlefield. How was she supposed to live?

General Yang did not sigh or complain. He simply took out the armor he had worn for many years. As the saying goes, "When the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die." However, he would rather go to the battlefield himself than let his young son go to the battlefield.

Yang Xun silently packed his bags. He thought that all he needed to bring to the battlefield was his weapon; he should have everything else.

The next day, just as dawn broke, Yang Xun was escorted to the palace gate, where he was led by his horse and waited to go to Mocheng with Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan didn't care that someone would go to war with her; as long as it didn't affect her making money, nothing else mattered.

The palace gates slowly opened, and Xiong Bufan walked out, followed by four palace maids, each carrying a small bundle. One of the maids even put fruit in Princess Anning's hands. This seemed a bit unreliable, and they didn't even have a carriage. Were they planning to walk there?

Yang Xun: "Greetings to Princess Anning, Protector of the Nation."

Xiong Bufan: "Okay, let's go when we're ready."

"The princess cannot walk," Yang Xun said. "Please wait a moment, Your Highness. I will find two carriages for you."

"No need, just give me the money for hiring the carriage." As he spoke, Xiong Bufan stretched out his fair and delicate hand.

Yang Xun was a little stunned, but he still took out a gold ingot from his pocket and put it in Xiong Bufan's hand. This was his mother's way of giving him money for food on the road, in case he didn't eat well.

Xiong Bufan stuffed the gold into his pocket, then stretched out his hand and said, "Pay protection money, or I won't protect you."

Yang Xun wanted to say that he didn't need Xiong Bufan's protection, but thinking of Xiong Bufan's powerful fighting ability, he took out a few pieces of silver from his waist, felt that it was a bit too little, and then took out a silver note from his sleeve and put it in Xiong Bufan's hand. This was all the money he had.

Xiong Bufan took all the money with satisfaction and said to Yang Xun, "I will protect you."

Yang Xun belatedly realized that he had been robbed by Xiong Bufan. Were all the princesses in the palace this poor? He wondered if it was too late for him to go back to his mother and ask for money.

Before Yang Xun could hesitate for long, Xiong Bufan took out her SUV. In the last world, she felt that driving was more comfortable than running, so before leaving, she picked up a new car with a triangular license plate from a car dealership in the name of the police station, leaving the old car to them.

Suddenly, a huge black creature appeared in front of them, complete with four wheels. The palace maids wanted to scream, but seeing Yueyan's calm and collected demeanor, they knew that Yueyan had been by the princess's side for a long time and was very knowledgeable.

Startled, Yang Xun immediately drew his spear. "Monster, don't even think about harming the princess!" he shouted as he charged forward. Xiong Bufan gently pushed Yang Xun aside. "This is a carriage; it's very fast."

"Yes, princess."

Their Princess Anning, the Protector of the Nation, was indeed no ordinary person; she actually produced such a peculiar item. After Yang Xun realized there was no danger, he curiously examined the vehicle. If this were used for siege warfare, it would surely be a formidable weapon.

Kongkong screamed, "Bufan, why did you take this out? Future technology is not allowed in the small world. The Heavenly Dao will come and strike us down soon!"

Xiong Bufan touched the car body and said, "It's fine, it's good to charge Hengdao."

Kong Kong fell silent. At this moment, Tian Dao sent a message, and Kong Kong could only try to negotiate with Tian Dao, promising that this would definitely be the last time.

Xiong Bufan felt that Tiandao was just making trouble out of nothing. The materials for building cars could be found here, so how could it be considered future technology?

Kongkong: "Stop talking, or Heaven will turn your car to ashes right now."

Upon hearing this, Xiong Bufan immediately shut up; the car was something he had actually bought with real money.