strictlysupreme Chapter 414 Big Dream 1
Chapter 414 Big Dream 1
"Aan is naturally the best."
Even though Jiang An was only nine years old and had the power of life and death, in the eyes of her father, his daughter was still just a little girl who needed protection.
The young prince took the tea from the old man, turned his head and saw him wiping his tears, and rarely made a joke.
"You are not a sentimental person."
The old man chuckled and served his master as usual, "I am old..."
"If An heard this, he would quarrel with you again."
"Ha ha…"
When Jiang An was mentioned, the master and servant smiled at each other.
"The young master will be back soon, and it's time to clean up the Star Picking Courtyard..."
Although the maids left in the courtyard would clean carefully every day, Butler Sun was still worried.
Even Jiang Jichen agreed, and said that he would wait a few days before Song Lake freezes over and catch some fresh fish to put in the cellar.
One month later…
The further north you go, the heavier the wind and frost.
Jiang An pulled the silk cloth covering her face tightly, revealing only a pair of bright round eyes. The cold wind blew across her cheeks, causing her black hair to fly behind her...
She rode on the back of a white tiger, her red clothes as blazing as winter fire, and the silver spear on her back was eye-catching.
Jiang An is like a female general on the journey, dashing and sharp!
Behind Baihu were his personal guards and General Xie and his men, who had met Jiang An about half a month ago.
Xie Yunshan's warhorse was afraid of the white tiger and only followed it two or three steps away.
"Stop!" Jiang An shouted softly, raised his right fist high, and gave orders to the team behind him.
The white tiger's claws left deep marks on the frozen soil, its breath formed white mist in the air, and its eyes were irritable and impatient.
The chef of the Big Cat Prince’s Mansion made roast chicken, which is so delicious!
The little girl slapped it on the head, and the angry tiger turned into a docile cat the next moment.
The white tiger turned around, and the lady on its back looked imposing.
"Where is Wang Qi?"
A man dressed as a general came out from the team.
He dismounted from his horse, knelt on one knee, and responded loudly.
Jiang An leaned forward, and his voice, mixed with the whistling wind between heaven and earth, was clearly heard by Wang Qi.
"The north of Qicheng Ridge is ahead. You can lead your men back to the mountain to report..."
"You can report anything you want to say to Shen You during your trip to Kyoto."
Now that the Second Prince has given the order, the private soldiers in Lingbei are like arrows on a bow string, and they must be fired even if they don’t want to.
So Jiang An was not afraid at all of the consequences of letting the tiger go back to the mountains.
Even if the news from the North reaches Kyoto, it will take many days. By then, Jiang Yizhou's private soldiers will probably have been wiped out!
The man raised his head suddenly, then knelt down with his other leg, hitting his forehead heavily on the stone, "I will not leave!"
"Miss, please accept me and my brothers!"
As soon as Wang Qi finished speaking, nearly a thousand soldiers behind him knelt happily and shouted in unison.
"Outside the Shili Pavilion in Kyoto, ever since the young lady asked us to take our brother's body with us, I have made up my mind to follow you!"
He raised his head, his eyes red.
"If we become rebels and win, it's fine. But if we lose, our descendants will be labeled as traitors..."
His voice echoed between heaven and earth, "If there was no way out, who would want to rebel instead of living a peaceful life?"
These poor people don’t know who has ruined their lives, nor do they know which big shot is responsible for their downfall.
When the Second Prince's men recruited them, these people didn't even think about whether their current situation was related to him.
So what if it is, so what if it isn’t?
They are just one of millions of ants, unable to do anything to anyone. They can only curl up cautiously and just try to survive.
His hands were shaking. It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but now his face was covered with tears and snot.
He said, "Miss, we all know the rebels can't win..."
Not to mention the 500,000 national defense troops at the border, just the eldest lady alone is enough.
As he said this, he kowtowed again, "Miss, please give us a way to live!"
Jiang An on the tiger's back did not say a word, but just watched quietly.
Look at him, and look at the team of nearly a thousand people behind him.
"An'an..."
It’s Xie Yunshan.
He looked conflicted, as if he wanted to say something.
The little girl pulled down her veil and spoke in a calm voice, still very rational at this moment.
"I know what you want to say..."
She looked at General Xie, then turned her head away, "They tried to assassinate me not long ago, and almost pushed me and my brother into a desperate situation."
She is not a saint and does not have a kind heart.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many deaths in this team outside Shili Pavilion in Kyoto...
Xie Yunshan opened his mouth, and in the end all his words turned into a sigh.
His hand fell on the little girl's shoulder, "Whatever you want, I support you!"
The warm palm penetrated into my heart through my clothes.
The little girl had a smile on her lips, her smile was bold and beautiful, and it became the most beautiful scenery under the continuous mountains.
She shouted, "Then leave them alone!"
"Add some numbers to my team!"
"Big Cat, go home!"
"Ow!"
Baihu gathered all his strength and ran forward, and soon the red figure turned into a small dot.
"Okay, then let them go... huh?"
Xie Yunshan was stunned in the middle of his words.
He asked Zheng Lu who was passing by, "What did your lady say?"
Zheng Lu smiled easily and replied good-naturedly: "My mistress said to keep them."
"what…"
The young general smiled cheerfully, tightened the reins and caught up with the team, and said loudly, "This is the Jiang An I know!"
These soldiers, after all, are just fighting for money. Some of them don't even know whose team they are on.
As for who to kill, the orders were given from above. They would charge wherever the general pointed.
Now, the mastermind behind the scenes has been dealt with by Jiang An, so why bother making things difficult for these poor people!
Wang Qi just came to his senses, wiped his face casually, and smiled like a fool.
"I stayed..."
"The lady left us behind!"
He jumped on his horse and followed.
Lingbei is right in front of us, but no one even looks at it.
It took four days from Qicheng to Chongzhou...
During these four days, Jiang An and his men traveled day and night.
Finally, at noon on the fifth day, I saw Jiang Jichen waiting in Chongzhou...
The prince, as he had done in previous times, led 5,000 cavalrymen to stand within the boundary.
Jiang An was more than ten feet away from him, revealing his thin little face.
Through the first snow, her father was wearing a dark gold robe and had a tall figure. Although she couldn't see his expression clearly, the little girl still thought of the way he looked at her with full of love.
She sighed for the countless times that her father really gave her a beautiful face!
Thinking of this, the little girl curled her lips and smiled.
"Hey, Xie Yunshan..."
General Xie walked side by side with her, turned his head to look at the little girl, and asked in a lazy and relaxed tone, "What?"
"Do you think my dad is very handsome?"
"Um?!"
Xie Yunshan frowned, and said with a half-smile: "In this world, you are the only one who dares to use the word 'good-looking' to describe him."
"嘁~"
The little girl touched the tiger's head and said very cockily: "My dad is just handsome!"
"Big Cat, go!"
The closer you get, the clearer the blurry figure becomes...
The little girl flew into her father's arms like a swallow that had not returned home for a long time.
"father!"
Her voice was delicate, with a drawn-out ending, and it made Jiang Jichen feel soft in his heart.
Only when he held the little girl in his arms did the old father feel at ease.
"Let's go home..."
Jiang An raised her head from her father's arms, her eyes slightly red from smiling.
"Good~"
In tacit agreement, neither the father nor the daughter mentioned anything about Kyoto.
It seemed that Jiang An’s trip to Kyoto was just a dream. After waking up, this place was still the north and his father was still his father.