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

Jiang An licked his lips, looking like a greedy little cat, "Is it sweet?"

Meng couldn't bear to lower his head, meeting her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his lips curved, "Sweet..."

Tuanzi pulled her father and headed towards the hill excitedly, "Let's go~"

This path must be often walked, there are no thorns along the way. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, and a cool breeze blows, it looks like gold is scattered all over the ground.

Jiang An particularly liked this sound, and her fiery red skirt opened up as she jumped around.

She held two particularly beautiful fallen leaves in her hands, and her giggles filled the entire forest.

The people behind just looked at Tuanzi lovingly, and no one made a sound to interrupt this moment of freshness...

Seeing Jiang An running farther and farther away, Jiang Jichen waved his hand to signal Guan Yan to follow her.

Hu Yan was wearing a cloak. Although the mountain road was not difficult to walk on, it was still a big test for him who was in poor health.

He let out a long sigh, stopped, glanced at Jiang An who had disappeared, and said calmly, "I thought the prince would never let Tuanzi come here in his lifetime."

Jiang Jichen raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at his friend, "Why didn't the king let An come?"

After asking a question in return, he looked towards the top of the mountain not far away and sneered, his smile slightly mocking, "My Ah An is the apple of my eye, and he should be shown it."

He should also see how ridiculous the decision he made is!

Hu Yan laughed and shook his head. He ignored the etiquette of a minister and tapped Jiang Jichen's arm with his fan. "So you let her wear red?"

After all, it is a memorial to my biological father, so I shouldn't...

"It's just to see an old friend, what's wrong with that?"

Facing the prince's arrogance and complaints about the man on the top of the mountain, the old fox quickly begged for mercy, "Okay, why not!"

He held up his robe and continued to walk forward, reminding faintly, "Your Majesty, I don't know why you suddenly want to bring Tuanzi here..."

"But since you let her know about this place, you must be prepared for her to discover all the secrets one day."

Why did he bring Jiang An here...

Jiang Jichen took another step, with a thick fog between his brows that could not be dispersed or dissolved.

His voice was deep, and it drifted away with the mountain wind. "Three days ago, Ah An told me that she wanted to learn martial arts..."

"She said she wanted to protect the people around her."

In the third year after Jiang Jichen came to Chongzhou, someone also said the same thing to him...

But that man didn't do it. He died with all his regrets and unwillingness, and even wanted to cut off the last bloodline in this world before he died. In the end, he was buried on this mountain, staring at the man-eating imperial city forever.

"Ugh…"

Hu Yan looked helpless, and he smiled and whispered, "A little dumpling with short arms and legs."

Jiang Jichen also smiled, letting go of the heaviness in his heart, "Aan's words reminded me, it's time to pay tribute to him."

"Dad~"

At the top of the mountain, Jiang An stood on a large rock and waved to the adults who were walking slowly.

"Hurry up~"

Before the old father could reply to her, Tuanzi turned around and ran away again...

Hu Yan covered his face with a fan and tutted twice, "Our little ancestor must be a martial arts genius!"

Look, even Guan Yan couldn’t catch this little loach.

The silent Meng couldn't bear to respond, his gloomy eyes shone brightly, "Miss is very talented!"

Hu Yan's mouth twitched. Are you sure I'm really praising her?

"Eh?"

Jiang An approached the peach forest and did not see the house.

She scratched her head, and the gold bracelets on her hands jingled. Why was there no one here?

Where are her father's old friends?

Jiang An stood on tiptoe and looked around the mountain top. When he turned around inadvertently, he saw the grave mound hidden behind him.

"oops!"

She blinked her round eyes and covered her surprised little mouth with her chubby hands. It turned out that the old friend was really deceased!

Tuanzi pulled at her new, luxurious dress, and her fat face was worried...

During the Chongzhou epidemic, she also saw people holding funerals, and everyone was dressed in mourning.

do not care!

Jiang An puffed up his cheeks and ran towards the tomb.

"Um... Prince Yong Jiang... Jiang Yuchuan?"

Who is this person?

She closed her eyes, put her hands together, and bowed three times, muttering to herself, "An An didn't wear red on purpose..."

"Don't blame me, don't blame me!"

"Look, this red is pretty fresh. Let me change your mood with a different color~"

"Um... I don't know if a ghost still has a heart... Ah, bah, bah, bah..."

"My father told me to wear these. If you have any problem, go to my father. Yes! Go to him!"

"My father's name is...name is..."

Jiang An rolled his eyes and bared his white teeth, "My father's name is Xie Yunshan~"

My father's name is Xie Yunshan...

The old father who came close almost fell to the ground. He steadied himself and glared at his daughter with a sullen face.

You're really asking for a beating!

Hu Yan laughed loudly behind him, half of his body leaning on Huo Lang, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

Tuanzi realized it later and scratched his head, round-eyed and puzzled, "Why does this old friend have the same last name as An An, Jiang?"

Hu Yan (continues laughing): Is it possible that your father’s surname is also Jiang?

"Crack!"

"oops!"

Jiang An, who was hit on the back of the head, grimaced and gave her father a guiltily smile.

"Dad, who is he?"

Jiang Jichen took his daughter's hand, wrapped his big palm around the small hand, giving it warmth and protection.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled when he looked at the tombstone. His smile was somewhat boastful and asked for a beating. "He is my brother."

"Aan, call me uncle."

"Ow~"

Tuanzi nodded and sweetly called the tombstone "Uncle" obediently.

Hu Yan, who was arranging the incense and candles, twitched his eyes and glanced at his friend secretly.

It's almost done, I'll revive it later...

Jiang Jichen pretended not to see it. He stroked the white bamboo jade pendant on his waist with his right hand and stared at the inscriptions on the tombstone in a flamboyant style for a long time.

My dear brother, I didn't listen to you.

Three years ago, Jiang Jichen did not follow Jiang Yuchuan's instructions and killed Princess Dongli who was about to give birth to prevent the birth of the child.

It took him another three years to find An.

"Aan, let General Huo take you to the peach forest to pick fruits..."

Jiang An raised his head, "Don't you need An An to burn paper money for him?"

Jiang Jichen stroked his daughter's head gently, "No need, An Bento, just come here to have fun this time."

He glanced at the lonely tombstone again and said, "We won't come here again."

"Okay~"