Helping her husband embezzle military funds?

While we're at it, let's go and take down the scumbags?

The high heels clicked crisply on the floor. Jiang Si glanced sideways at her cheap dad and asked, "Dad, are you sure you're helping my husband swindle military funds, and not swindling me?"

The sound of Bo Jichen's military boots on the ground and Jiang Si's high heels strangely carried a rhythm: "They say daughters are their fathers' little cotton-padded jackets, but I think you're just a black-hearted jacket."

"If your mother doesn't help your husband swindle money, where does all that money in your husband's account come from?"

"Besides, silly girl, you don't actually think that being the Princess Consort of the Empire means dressing up beautifully, being a mascot, and sleeping with the Empire's most handsome prince and that's it? How naive!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

She strongly suspected that Bo Gouzei, after tormenting a lone single dog, wanted to trap her, another single dog, to do hard labor.

"I just want to sleep with the empire's male god and be a freeloader." Jiang Si grinned, lifting up Jiang Dandan: "When will it hatch?"

Once you hatch and become human, "training" or "disciplining" you is just a free laborer, while you can live a carefree life, eating, waiting to die, and sleeping with Agareth.

So awesome!

Bo Jichen's gaze fell on Jiang Dandan, his expression ambiguous: "What do you think?"

Ginger shreds: "..."

How did she know?

It wasn't her who laid the egg.

But judging from his appearance, it seems like it's a long way off?

All right!

Eggs from such extraordinary species cannot be judged by normal standards.

She wasn't surprised that Nezha was born in three years and the little rascal in 30. After all, according to the ancient Chinese tradition, the more bizarre the animal, the faster it would be sentenced if killed or injured.

So little rascals are a rare breed.

The rarer the item, the less reliable its price!

"General Bo Jichen, today is a meeting of the Elders' Council, the Conference Hall, the military, and the three parties. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter." The guards of the Elders' Council stopped Bo Jichen and reminded him, "Especially for such an important meeting, not just any nobody can enter, Your Excellency!"

Casual vase, cat, dog, ginger: "..."

I'm so grateful for his compliment on her beauty.

Bo Jichen looked at the guards of the Elder Council and said, "You're right. How can just anyone enter the Elder Council? We won't go in; we'll wait here."

After Bo Jichen finished speaking, his adjutant Zuo Jin took out two folding chairs from the space button in the aircraft, unfolded them, and placed them on the ground.

Bo Jichen casually pointed: "Don't put it at the entrance, so as not to delay the people from the Elders' Home, the Conference Hall, and the military who are leaving after their meetings."

"Yes, General!" Zuo Jin saluted, quickly pulled two folding chairs aside, took out a folding table from his spatial storage, set out tea, and opened a parasol. He then reported to Bo Jichen, "General, it's ready."

Bo Jichen glanced at the guards of the Elder Council and walked over with Jiang Si.

The two of them sat down.

A man dressed in a black military uniform and wearing military boots that covered his calves, with his right leg crossed over his left, leaned back in a chair, his hands folded, exuding a domineering and decisive aura!

A woman in a red dress had her right leg draped over her left, revealing her straight, snow-white calves outside the red dress, exuding a glamorous, noble, and unapproachable queen-like aura.

Of course, we should first ignore the black egg in her hand.

The guards of the Elder Council were dumbfounded. What was going on?

General Bo Jichen is too reckless. For such an important and grand meeting, he not only brought a vase, but also attached so much importance to it.

He wouldn't let the vase in, so he sat down at the doorway with it.

The guards of the Elder Council sensed something was wrong and approached him respectfully, calling out, "General Bo Jichen..."

Bo Jichen raised his hand slightly: "It's quite nice here. Sunbathing, drinking tea, so pleasant, right, baby!"

“Yes, it’s very pleasant!” Jiang Si glanced at the guards of the Elders’ Council.

The guard from the Elders' Council met her eyes, a bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he involuntarily shivered.

The vase's gaze was so cold, so cold that it seemed she was the master of this place, and everyone else was just an accessory to her, no, everyone else was just an ant.

The elders' guards wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Slowly retreating, trembling, I dared not utter another sound.

In the Elders' Council meeting room.

The meeting was underway, with members of the Elder Council and those of general rank and above from the Capital Star Military Command already seated.

The positions belonging to His Majesty the Emperor, Marshal, and General Bo Jichen of the Imperial Guard were empty.

The military personnel exchanged glances. They had received word that General Bo Jichen, who had been recuperating in the palace for years, would be attending the meeting. Why hadn't they seen him yet, even after the allotted time had passed?

Since he agreed to attend the meeting and we added a chair for him, he couldn't possibly be late. Now that he hasn't come, could it be that he's having health problems and can't make it?

Elder Anlia of the Elder Council raised her personal terminal to check the time. "It's time for the meeting. The Marshal is far away on Cor Star, and His Majesty hasn't been notified that he probably won't be coming. General Bo Jichen's absence has become a habit. Let's begin the meeting now."

"Today's meeting mainly focused on voting to decide on a reduction in military spending next quarter..."

“Elder Anlia, please watch your words.” The military personnel said, “General Bo Jichen’s absences are not a habit. He always sends an email before attending a meeting.”

"He also sent an email saying he would attend the meeting. You didn't even ask him before deciding to hold the meeting on your own. What do you mean by that?"

Anlia laughed and said, "What else could I mean? As a citizen of the Empire, obeying the law and being punctual are the most important things."

"As a general, he can't be unpunctual just because he's not in good health, making such a large group of us wait for him, right, Congressman Isaac?"

Isaac's son, Eisente, boasted about having powerful connections during military training, which has now gone viral on StarNet. Eisente has been taken away for investigation, leaving Isaac feeling dizzy and confused.

Furthermore, since the chief instructor of military training was Bo Jichen, he naturally attributed the culprit to Bo Jichen. It must be him; it must be him abusing his power for personal gain and taking the opportunity to retaliate.

Now that Anlia had put the words on his lips, he opened his mouth and said, "Yes, nothing can be accomplished without rules. As an Imperial General, on his first day at military academy and his first day on the battlefield, what his teachers and superiors taught him was punctuality and keeping promises."

"So, the meeting is now in session!" Anlia concluded. "If any other members of the military do not wish to attend, they may leave."

"Amway Masahiro..."

"Elder!" Anlia's personal secretary walked in, called out to Anlia, interrupting the military personnel who were calling Anlia, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Anlia's expression changed, and she stood up abruptly, immediately confronting her secretary, "He's here! Who gave you permission to stop him?"

The secretary lowered her head and said in a fearful voice, "The guards outside didn't want to stop him, but he came to a meeting and brought a beautiful woman with him."

"The guard didn't think much of it and just reminded him not to bring women. Who knew he would sit down at the door and do something out of the ordinary, start a live stream on StarNet, point the camera at the gate of the Elders' Council, and start talking about his glorious history of fighting bandits."