The person standing in front of Jiang Huan was none other than Ma Meng, the general of the Jiang Kingdom.
Ma Meng has been a general for more than forty years and is the most powerful weapon in the Jiang Kingdom.
According to rumors, wherever Ma Meng leads troops is the territory of the Jiang State. If there is any intention of rebellion, Ma Meng will kill all those who are harmful to the Jiang State with a killing knife.
Under Ma Meng's sword, there will be no one who is traitorous to the Jiang State. Therefore, Ma Meng is also known as the sharpest knife in the Jiang State, and was also the most proud of Jiang Huan's father.
Famous general.
It was just six years ago that the border of Jiang State had been constantly invaded by the enemy, and small wars never stopped. The former king was afraid that the border would be lost, so he sent Ma Meng to guard the border.
Six years of this period have passed.
Jiang Huan was so excited that her eyes filled with tears. She learned martial arts from Ma Meng when she was a child, and Ma Meng also loved her as his own granddaughter.
Jiang Huan has been studying Kung Fu with him for five years and already regards Ma Meng as his biological grandfather.
Therefore, when Ma Meng suddenly went to guard the border, Jiang Huan was sad for a long time before he finally came back.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Huan would still be able to see Ma Meng when the Jiang Kingdom was in crisis.
"Grandpa, are you okay? What happened to your face? Why did you get such a big scar?" Jiang Huan happily held Ma Meng's hands and jumped up and down for a while, as if he was still the same horse as before.
The little girl Meng knew had not changed or grown up at all.
Ma Meng looked at the fifth princess in front of him with special emotion. He gently stroked her long hair with his calloused palms. Seeing that she still looked the same, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "A general, you don't have these scars."
It’s nothing. It’s just Fifth Princess, how did you end up like this?”
The Jiang Huan in front of her had flushed cheeks and disheveled hair, and the crooked wine jar lying on the ground, as well as these drunken men who looked drunk and had no consciousness at all, did not look like someone they knew.
That playful and lively little princess.
Ma Meng combed Jiang Huan's messy hair, and glanced at the cavalry soldiers lying on the ground. There was no such kindness in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Huan.
"These are the cavalry troops who were stationed in Yuezhong City before. Did they do anything to the fifth princess?" Ma Meng said while not forgetting to kick the drunken and unconscious cavalry troops on the ground.
The military boots Ma Meng wore were made of fine iron, and Ma Meng was a military general. The drunk man who was supposed to be unconscious after this kick actually twitched twice, as if he was about to wake up.
Jiang Huan hurriedly pushed Ma Meng twice like a baby, and then ran to push Chen Ruyi's wheelchair, but Chen Ruyi shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't need to worry about herself.
Ma Meng glanced at Chen Ruyi, and when he was about to ask a few questions, he was already pushed out of the door by Jiang Huan, "Grandpa Ma, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I will leave this place to my husband.
Let’s go catch up on old times.”
As she said this, Jiang Huan pushed Ma Meng and walked out of the hall. She also did not forget to secretly give Chen Ruyi a sly look, as if she was a child who was secretly doing bad things.
Chen Ruyi glanced at the group of drunkards on the ground. He drank the last sip of tea from the teacup. After watching the voice go away, he said in a low voice, "Have you seen enough?"
"Your little princess is very smart. You should be lucky to marry her in the future." Qiu Xingjian also followed the local customs and changed into clothes from the Jiang Kingdom. The appearance of an elegant bachelor was much gone.
He has quite a chivalrous demeanor.
Chen Ruyi did not answer. He slowly put down the delicate tea cup with his slender fingers and said coldly, "While there is such nonsense, it is better to deal with this group of people first."
Qiu Xingjian curled his lips, looking like he had nothing to do with the young prince.
He looked like he was feigning anger, but his body was already moving. He checked the group of cavalrymen one by one and confirmed that every one of them had been poisoned, and then clapped his hands, "
Do you really do what you just said? If you do this, you know the consequences."
In the palace, the only forces that Chen Ruyi could rely on were Chen Yan and Chen Su. If he openly resisted these two people for the sake of a woman, it would be much more difficult for him to go to the Prince's Palace in the future.
If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.
This is a risky move.
"You know, I would never advise you to make any dangerous decisions for a woman." Although Qiu Xingjian still had the same smile as usual, there was a deep dark look in his eyes.
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"I didn't do this just for Jiang Huan." Chen Ruyi tapped her fingers on the handle of the wheelchair, and her hanging hair covered his eyes, making it impossible for others to see clearly what he was thinking.
"The opportunity we have been waiting for is about to arrive."
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There are about twenty-five people in the cavalry army brought by Ma Meng, and all of them are confidants who have followed him for many years.
Not only is he superb in martial arts, he is also very loyal to Jiang Guo, especially Ma Meng and the fifth princess.
It's just that they all wore cavalry armor today, which made Jiang Huan feel really uncomfortable.
The Jiang State did not have cavalry troops, and they would not wear this kind of armor. From this point of view, Ma Meng must have returned a long time ago, and the clothes of the cavalry troops were arranged for him by Jiang Zixu.
"Grandpa Ma, how did you put on Chen Guojun's armor? Also, how did my eldest brother become like that and prevent me from getting close to my father's coffin?" Jiang Huan took Ma Meng's arm and said
Jumping ahead.
And those soldiers never followed Mamun, leaving only space for the two of them to be alone.
When this matter was mentioned, Ma Meng couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his brows were furrowed, looking worried about the matter.
"I heard the news that the king was seriously ill half a month ago, so I took my Ma Jiajun and rushed back to the palace overnight. But by the time I returned to the palace, the king had breathed his last. And I was just with him.
The king saw him for the last time and never found out what happened." When Ma Meng thought of what happened that day, his whole person looked depressed and extremely sad.
However, when he mentioned this matter, Ma Meng suddenly remembered another thing. He said seriously, "But I saw the king for the last time that day, and the king drew this pattern on my palm. Little princess, you also know
Yeah, I don’t know a single big character.”
Ma Meng grabbed Jiang Huan's hand and drew the same pattern on her palm again.
Jiang Huan's heart trembled, and his limbs felt cold, except for the hot palm, which seemed to have been burned.