Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Ning smiled and said: "Dad, where are you thinking? After all, Gucheng has been with me for so long, and there is always some affection. He has been in the palace for a long time, and I am afraid that he will not adapt when he returns."

"You are underestimating the Shadow Guard. A child trained to fight among more than a hundred people can adapt to any place and at any time."

"More than a hundred people?" Jiang Ning was surprised. "I heard that there are only twelve shadow guards? What about the rest?"

"This is your uncle's military affairs, so I won't ask any more questions." Jiang Ruobai didn't care much and carefully took the booklet Jiang Ning gave him into his arms. "Just send it here. You can go back and coax Ling." Zi. The child is still young, so don’t scare her. Your mother will feel sad again if she knows this."

"Can't you just tell her?"

"If she doesn't ask, I won't tell."

"If she asks, will you tell her everything and not dare to hide anything?"

"Husbands and wives should be honest with each other." That's why only Jiang Dashoufu can shamelessly express henpecked in such a fresh and refined way.

"Stop it. When you get back, talk to my mother about these things." Jiang Ning interrupted him hastily, "Dad, just tell me whether Gucheng is okay or not."

"he's good."

"That's good." Jiang Ning sighed.

Seeing her melancholy look, Jiang Ruobai smiled and said, "You are so reluctant to leave Gucheng, so I will put aside this old face and go and beg Jiang Mubai for you."

"Dad, please don't make trouble. It's enough for me to have Lone Peak. Lonely City is more powerful. I should protect my uncle."

"Okay, dad will go back soon."

Jiang Ruobai repeatedly told her to go back and coax Ling Zi, and then she went back.

On the way back in the sedan chair, he roughly read the book of war from cover to cover, and was shocked beyond words.

From his perspective, this military book is enough to be famous throughout the ages.

He had even begun to believe that what Jiang Ning said about immortals' dreams was real.

He has never led troops, but what this military book talks about is not general empty talk and theories, but detailed descriptions of how various methods and strategies should be used in specific battles.

It even includes the Fengjiao Marquis, troops and horses for medical care, the use of various formations, etc., which is extremely detailed.

It can be called a strange book.

Jiang Ruobai is certain that this book does not exist in the world today.

As for my little daughter, she has never been to school, never had a tutor, and knows nothing about poetry, music, music, chess, calligraphy, or painting. It is impossible for her to write such a book.

It should be said that except for the slightly ugly handwriting, nothing else in this book has anything to do with Jiang Ning.

So, other than the immortal’s dream, is there any other explanation?

Jiang Ruobai went straight to the martial arts training ground of his eldest brother Jiang Mubai with excitement.

Jiang Mubai was shirtless, dancing like a tiger with a spear, his muscles were tangled, and his copper-colored skin was covered with sweat beads, full of strength and wild beauty.

Jiang Ruobai looked at his fair and thin figure, smiled bitterly and sighed.

Once, they started at the same place, but over the years, they went in two different directions. ,

"Boss," he stepped forward.

Jiang Mubai turned around and saw him, threw the spear to the attendant, picked up a towel to wipe his sweat, and said in a loud and energetic voice: "You are not staying in Wenyuan Pavilion, why are you back?"

"Hey, you can't sit here all day long, right?" Jiang Ruobai handed over the booklet, "Take it."

"What the hell? I'm so impatient to read!" The general snorted, with a look of disdain on his face.

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