The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

When Yimei found out that her father was seriously ill, she immediately panicked.

She wished she could fly back to her father immediately

It's a pity that she has no wings and can't fly, so she can only suppress the restlessness in her heart and ask quickly.

"Is General Jin on this boat?"

General Jin is the highest-ranking general in the Thousand Islands Kingdom, and also the elder brother of Queen Jin, that is, Yimei's uncle, and a well-known hero in the Thousand Islands Kingdom.

Now that the Thousand Islands are sending troops to attack Dasheng, General Jin will definitely participate in it.

However……

General Zheng in front of him shook his head: "General Jin is not here."

Meeting the astonished look of the third princess, General Zheng took the initiative to explain the reason.

"General Jin heard the news that the three princesses were killed and the emperor was seriously ill. He was so anxious that he rode his horse to the palace to visit the emperor in the heavy rain.

Due to the slippery road in rainy weather and General Jin's impatience, an accident occurred on the road.

The general fell off his horse, broke a leg, and was unable to go out.

Now the general is still staying in the mansion to recuperate. "

If it were the third princess who was raised in the deep palace in the past, who was arrogant and willful and knew nothing, she would definitely panic because of the successive blows, and she might even cry on the spot.

But at this time she was unexpectedly calm.

After experiencing Guan Ying's betrayal, she knew that not all the people around her were good people, and she also knew that there were many invisible enemies lurking in the Qiandao Kingdom.

At the same time, she also has the consciousness of being a princess——

While enjoying the support of the state, the princess also has to bear corresponding responsibilities. The people have exchanged a lot of taxes for the silk, satin, jewels and precious jade on her body, so she should also stand up when the family and the country are alive and die. Protect your subjects with all your strength!

Just like the imperial concubine, for the sake of the righteousness of the family and the country, she is brave and decisive, and never backs down!

Yimei secretly clenched her fists and said word by word.

"I want to go back to the Thousand Islands."

General Zheng was a little hesitant, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't refuse the princess's order, so he could only agree with it.

"Obey! Please, the third princess, go to the cabin to rest for a while, and then I will arrange the ships and personnel to send you back home."

Yimei, Chu Jian, and all the members of the mission were taken to the cabin.

As the third princess, Yimei has a distinguished status, so she naturally occupied the largest guest room.

But she has no mood to rest, her mind is full of things about her father and uncle.

It is no coincidence that father and uncle have accidents one after another.

She suspected that Guan Ying was behind it.

But relying on Guan Ying's status alone, he couldn't extend his hand to the emperor and General Jin.

There must be someone behind him to help him.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Yimei got up and walked over, stretched out her hand and opened the door.

The person standing outside the door was General Zheng.

The general was very tall, and he stood upright at the door, like a high wall, blocking the door tightly.

Standing in front of him was the petite Yimei, who was made even smaller and more exquisite by the foil, like a child who hadn't grown up yet.

Yimei had heard about the deeds of this General Zheng, and knew that he was a brave and good fighter, and he had no problem with her uncle, General Kim.

She raised her head, looked at the tall general in front of her, and asked.

"Is there something wrong?"

General Zheng clasped his fists and saluted: "The general has something to do, and I want to have a private chat with Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Yimei thought for a while, then turned sideways and let him into the room.

Chu Jian happened to come to look for Yimei, and happened to see this scene, not because he judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but because he felt that everything should be cautious, especially the situation of the third princess is very dangerous now, so he should be more cautious acted.

He quickly ran to the door of Yimei's room.

Yimei asked him what's the matter?

Chu Jian has now learned a lot of Qiandao Mandarin, and basic daily communication is not a problem, but his pronunciation is still not very standard, with a bit of an accent unique to Dasheng people.

"I'll protect you," he said.

A simple sentence made Yimei's heart beat a beat faster.

She snorted pretending to be disdainful: "I don't need your protection."

After she finished speaking, she turned and entered the house, but did not close the door.

She thought Chu Jian would follow in by himself, but she didn't hear footsteps after taking two steps.

She looked back and saw Chu Jian still standing there.

He just stood straight at the door, neither coming in nor leaving, with a sword hanging around his waist, like a large canine, which made people feel extremely reliable.

Originally, Yimei wanted to say a few words about him, but when she saw this, her heart softened, and her tone softened accordingly.

"You come in."

Yimei has always been very arrogant and indulgent, never caring about other people's thoughts, and now it is rare to take the initiative to show kindness to others, and she would definitely be flattered if she were someone else.

However, Chu Jian is a lump of elm wood that doesn't understand its style.

Instead of feeling happy, he shook his head and refused without hesitation.

"I can just stand here, you are busy with your work."

Ibero-American:"……"

Forget about this stupid man!

She stomped her feet angrily, ignored him, turned around and walked to the low couch and sat down.

General Zheng looked back and forth between the third princess and Chu Jian, secretly guessing what the relationship between the two was?

With a cold face, Yimei said angrily: "If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it!"

General Zheng immediately suppressed the messy guesses in his heart, and said respectfully.

"The last general wants to remind Her Royal Highness that the matter of General Jin's injury may not be simple."

When it came to business, Yimei immediately put away her unhappiness and asked seriously.

"What do you know?"

General Zheng looked at Chu Jian standing at the door.

Yimei: "He is my man, he can be trusted."

Although her voice was not very loud when she said this, it was still heard by Chu Jian, who had sharp ears and eyes.

When Chu Jian heard the phrase "he is my man", his face became inexplicably hot.

General Zheng didn't hesitate any longer when he saw this, and told everything he knew.

"Actually, General Jin disagreed with this expedition.

But Master Guoshi insisted on doing this, more than half of the people in the court supported him, and Master Guoshi also took out the imperial edict written by the emperor himself, expressing that the emperor also agreed to this war.

General Jin couldn't disobey the imperial order, and he had a broken leg, so he couldn't enter the palace to verify the matter with the emperor himself.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Master Guoshi started the war. "

Yimei looked him up and down, and asked doubtfully.

"How do you know these things?"

General Zheng: "To be honest, General Jin told the last general himself.

General Jin knew that the battle with the Dasheng Dynasty was inevitable, so he could only think of a way in secret.

Because of the different styles of conduct and the fact that they are generals with similar ranks, the last general and General Jin have had many conflicts before, and everyone thinks that the relationship between us is very bad.

But in fact, the last general had been saved by General Jin, and the relationship between the two was very good in private. "