In the Great Qian Dynasty, Qin Ze, who transmigrated and became the son of the Tiger Might General, was cast aside by the Empress after she used him, stripped of his military power, and enfeoffed t...
Prince Qing's Mansion.
In a room.
"Put some effort into it! You're acting like you haven't eaten."
"Young master,... Qing'er is afraid of hurting you..."
"How could that be? You won't hurt me. Just use more force, make it tighter."
"Ah? Young master, do you want me to use more force? I... I'm afraid I'll break your skin."
"No! Just go ahead and use all your strength, it won't hurt."
"Alright, young master, then I'll use my strength."
Then, a soft, seductive voice rang out.
"Ouch...."
"Ah? I'm sorry, young master, it's Qing'er's fault, Qing'er hurt you." A petite girl looked at the person in front of her in a flustered manner, her face flushed.
The person in front of me had a slender figure, wearing a pair of underpants, with straight and long legs, a slim waist, and fair and smooth skin, but her chest was wrapped with several strips of cloth.
The cloth strips were wrapped very tightly, completely covering the exposed skin on her chest, but even so, they still bulged slightly, as if beneath the cloth strips lay something extremely magnificent.
Above that were delicate collarbones and a slender neck, a handsome face slightly flushed, and brows slightly furrowed.
Seeing her master's pale face, the girl beside him became even more flustered. She hurriedly said, "Young master, are you alright? Why don't you loosen the knot a bit?"
The handsome young man touched his chest, which was tightly bound by strips of cloth, and casually said, "It's alright, I'm fine now."
"Sigh, I'm getting bigger every year, and I don't know when it will end. I'm such a burden, it's driving me crazy..."
Hearing this, the petite girl glanced at her own unremarkable figure, then at her master, a blush creeping onto her face. A hint of envy appeared in her eyes, and she whispered:
"Young master, this isn't necessarily a bad thing..."
Before she could finish speaking, the handsome young man turned his head, pinched her flushed cheek, and said with a smile:
"What's so good about it? I was thinking of switching with you."
"You're still a little girl, you'll naturally have them when you grow up. Go, bring me my clothes."
The girl hummed in agreement, picked up the clothes from the bed, and helped her master put them on one by one.
Soon, the young master finished dressing. Looking at himself in the mirror, he pursed his lips, and a pair of shallow dimples appeared on his handsome face.
"Hmm, that's right, that's how it is."
The girl whispered, "Young master, are you really going to Xijing? It's a very dangerous place right now."
"Of course I'm going, it's precisely because things are not peaceful that I'm going! Those bastards from Tuyuan Kingdom are secretly plotting to seize my territory."
"If they occupy Xijing, their next step will be to gradually encroach on the surrounding cities and counties. How can we just sit idly by?"
"The rise and fall of the nation is the responsibility of every citizen! How much more so for me, born into a family of kings and generals, how can I remain indifferent?"
There's a saying that goes, "With great power comes great responsibility!"
"If I have the ability, then I will do my part. The commander of Xijing is timid and afraid of Tuyuan Kingdom, but I am not afraid! If they dare to step into Xijing, I will beat them to a pulp! Humph!" As he said this, the handsome young man's face was full of anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a cold snort came from outside the door.
"Hmph, what a boastful boast! You really have some serious skills!"
"Qing'er, open the door!"
The girl looked flustered and cast a pleading glance at her master.
"Go ahead and open the door."
The girl quickly removed the door bolt, and as soon as she did, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked in with a cold face.
"Yongning, what kind of clothes are you wearing!" the middle-aged man said coldly, his face full of anger.
"White clothes," the handsome young man replied indifferently.
Upon hearing this, the man in the brocade robe turned ashen with rage, and he shouted:
"You scoundrel! Did I ask about the color of your clothes? What are you doing wearing men's clothes when you're a woman?"
"Recognize your identity! You are Princess Yongning, Jin Changge! You are the daughter of Prince Qing! Not some commoner who can be treated as anything!"
Upon hearing these words, Jin Changge's face turned pale, and the air was filled with a chill. The girl Qing'er beside him trembled and shook violently.
"Father, the chaos in Xijing is escalating. If we let it go unchecked, it will inevitably lead to disaster sooner or later. We cannot sit idly by!" Jin Changge said coldly.
"Get out!" Prince Qing shouted coldly at Qing'er.
The girl quickly ran out of the room.
Seeing that she had left, Prince Qing walked to the table, pulled up a chair, sat down, and then said in a deep voice:
"You know about the chaos in Xijing, do you think I don't? Does Your Majesty not know?"
"But at least nothing major has happened in Xijing right now, and the Tu Yuan Kingdom hasn't even entered our territory yet. How can we easily engage in war with them?"
Jin Changge frowned and retorted, "Are we supposed to wait for them to break in before we retaliate?"
"Do we really have to wait until Xijing breaks away from Daqian before we try to subdue it? That's utterly ridiculous!"
"It's a pity that General Huwei passed away so young. Otherwise, after destroying Fusang, we would have terrified the covetous and scheming Tuyuan Kingdom! We would have made them never dare to covet my Daqian again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Qing slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "Nonsense!"
"What do you know? The Hu Ma Rebellion is still unresolved. What good would it do to go to war with the Tu Yuan Kingdom again?"
Jin Changge rolled her eyes. "Qin Ze has already gone to quell the Hu Ma rebellion! Why worry about the Hu Ma uprising?"
Prince Qing shook his head, his eyes full of disdain, and sneered:
"Qin Ze? That young upstart? Can he quell the Hu Ma rebellion?"
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