The prince hugs his daughter-in-law and cries for poverty every day gl[Transmigration Book]

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Blue bricks and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, if it is normal, it must be too beautiful.

It's a pity that Ji Chenjing walked all the way, only to see the huge Jin Guohou's mansion, full of servants running around, they panicked and ran around, the ground was full of broken wooden boards, porcelain, copper pots and earthen jars were even more smashed. are everywhere.

"What exactly is Zhuo Yuan here for? To rob?" Ji Chenjing frowned, looking at the chicken feathers all over the place, and asked irritably.

The soldiers of the Panri Division had already dismounted, and surrounded Ji Chenjing inside. Chang Youde walked over, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, this should be done by the servants themselves. Our people caught several large and small bags at the back door." A servant who escaped."

"Pfft." Ji Chenjing laughed, "Our Marquis of Jin is so heartbroken. For such a trivial matter, some people started to run away with money?"

Chang Youde smiled helplessly, but did not speak.

Marquis of Jin, hehe.

This was the first time Ji Chenjing saw this commander.

Although Peng Risi was ordered to guard the East Palace, Chang Youde was loyal to the emperor.

Probably to avoid suspicion, she never took the initiative to meet the prince face to face, or even spoke to him.

Except for the last time, through Chi Yang, I took the initiative to show my love to the prince, and there was no news after that.

No matter whether the prince is the original prince with a false name or the current prince who is in charge of politics, she doesn't care.

Looking at it now, Chang Youde looks about thirty or so. He is not tall, but he has a burly figure and an ordinary appearance, but he walks vigorously and has a sense of strength.

Although I am a bit taller than her, but if I compare my strength, I will probably be beaten with my head pressed down.

Shaking his head, Ji Chenjing looked at the commander of the Panri Division, "Then please ask Mr. Chang to appease everyone, and just send a few people with me to see Zhuo Yuan."

Chang Youde simply nodded, "No."

But she didn't like the phrase 'send a few people' very much. She walked out briskly and rushed around with two teams, leaving a large group to follow the prince.

As soon as she rushed out, she heard the soldiers behind her yell, "Everyone squat down with your head on the spot."

The subordinates were not gentle at all, and when they saw those who did not squat down, they directly smashed them with a scabbard until they squatted down.

Along the way, there was a lot of shouts of "Ouch".

Ji Chenjing didn't waste any more time, and walked all the way to the main hall of the Hou Mansion.

Come to think of it, that little general Zhuo should be waiting in the main hall.

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"Boss!" Zhuo Yuan was the first to notice the person coming.

She leaned against the pillars in the main hall, looking relaxed, but in fact she was watching all directions and listening to all directions.

As soon as she heard the movement, she looked over with sharp eyes.

Seeing Ji Qiyou, she was overjoyed, and opened her mouth to call out.

Then he immediately saw the girl in dragon robe next to Ji Qiyou, and his expression suddenly became serious.

She bowed respectfully, "Chen Zhuoyuan, I have met His Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness Wan An. Please forgive me for not being able to fully salute because of my armor."

Ji Chenjing waved his hand, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Zhuo Yuan didn't like girls at first, and he didn't even do superficial kung fu when he heard this.

"Does the prince want to protect this beast?" She looked at the woman lying on the ground.

The woman was dressed in a luxurious brocade dress, which was already stained red with blood, and she fell to the ground like a twisted flower, inhumane.

Ji Chenjing's face changed slightly, and it was too late to pursue Zhuo Yuan's rudeness, "Come here, see if she is dead?"

Zhuo Yuan didn't move, and said flatly, "I'm not dead, I'll lie on the bed for the rest of my life at most."

With her casual expression, Ji Qiyou said angrily, "Little table, how dare you be rude to the prince?"

Zhuo Yuan's face became a little more serious, "Boss, it's not that I don't listen to you. Do you know what this beast did?

Aunt Xu has been guarding the border for 23 years. Last year when the barbarians invaded the border, Aunt Xu killed dozens of people, leaving behind the young and strong men of the two tribes of the barbarians. However, she herself suffered more than [-] stab wounds. Being bullied by this little beast? "

"You know what she said?

She said that Aunt Xu was a barbarian who was inherently inferior to her, and she stole Aunt Xu's position out of nowhere, and asked Aunt Xu to kowtow to her and apologize.

At first, Aunt Xu was ready to give in, but this beast was too deceitful! "

She spat on the ground fiercely, "The Marquis of Jin has fallen, and he has been a waste for three consecutive generations. He dared not join the army, and was reduced to a hug..."

"Speak carefully!" Ji Qiyou shouted immediately, staring at Zhuo Yuan sharply, with an expression that you dare say I'll blow your dog's head to pieces.

"...This kind of trash should be beaten to death!" Zhuo Yuan paused, and answered unwillingly.

She was dressed in iron-gray armor, with black hair in high buns, fair complexion and handsome, tall and tall, with a rough and tough look.

She pursed her thin lips lightly, as if she was suppressing her anger, her eyes were bright and stubborn, she didn't listen to others at all, and insisted on her own opinion.

No wonder Ji Qiyou said she was stubborn.

Different from the delicate, gentle, graceful and luxurious demeanor of Simuli and the others, this kind of iron-blooded tough guy atmosphere made Ji Chenjing a little novel.

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Ji Chenjing looked indifferently at Prince Jin Guohou who was lying on the ground, and asked, "Did she really say that?"

"I guarantee it with my life!" Zhuo Yuan immediately patted his chest and said.

The wrist armor and the breastplate rubbed and collided, and it could be heard that she used a lot of strength.

Ji Qiyou covered his forehead with a headache.She was rather reckless, but she still felt very headache when she heard that Zhuo Yuan didn't move at all and put his life on the line.

It seems that I can understand Miss Huang's thinking a little bit.

Ji Chenjing glanced at the people on the ground, patted his robes, and stepped out of the main hall of the Hou Mansion.

Zhuo Yuan followed without hesitation.

"Go back to camp first."

"Prince?" Zhuo Yuan blushed and was about to die.

"Leave it all to Gu, and Gu will give you an explanation for this matter." Ji Chenjing said in an unquestionable tone.

"... also give an explanation to the frontier soldiers."

Zhuo Yuan's face brightened, "The last general thanked the prince." She immediately knelt down and knocked three times "bang bang bang", the sound was very loud.

So, when Ji Qiyou saw this stubborn baby, he waved his hands with a smile, and took away all the soldiers around him, and winked at himself with a smile before leaving.

Ji Qiyou: "..."

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Qiyou was a little distracted, what the hell, is there something wrong with this little bastard?

If Fang Lang really said so, her crime would not be washed away no matter what.

At that time, all the military leaders, including the emperor, will be furious.

With 40 frontier troops, one cannot be too cautious.There should be no sign of anything wrong.Xu Chun will definitely be treated favorably...

So this little bastard has a bottom line in his heart, right?Ji Qi gritted his teeth angrily.

The queen mother will definitely be slapped in the face, and the queen mother can't wash away this matter.

Thinking of this, Ji Qiyou looked at his little niece.

It seems that Jing'er has also seen it, so she took the matter down in one gulp, and it's not a loss in blood.As long as it is handled well, the prince will definitely show his face in the military by then!

Well, Jing'er has grown up.

Ji Chenjing didn't know what was going on in Ji Qiyou's mind, she ran through her own thoughts, "Aunt Huang, let's go."

Straight ahead, Si Muli was dressed in white, with a slender and elegant figure. She folded her hands and stood in the center with a dull expression.Now, the smile on her face has long been put away.

She took a deep look at Ji Chenjing, and then walked out without looking back.

Ji Chenjing paused, not paying attention.

With this wave of prestige, Da Qi will not be so proud when seeing him in the future, right?

Ji Qiyou had a strange expression on his face, he looked at Si Muli's back, and then at Feng Chengong Yuxi who was not moving, wondering what he was thinking again.