Chapter 430: The Prince Will Learn to Cherish His Life

What are you trying to find out?

That person stopped asking and instead bluntly posed the question; since Zhu Gan gave them the information, it shows this person is someone Zhu Gan trusts completely.

Since you've come here, you must have something you want.

They will do their best to help her.

Jiang Yunchu smiled, took out a letter from her bosom, and said, "This is Zhu Gan's letter; you look at it yourselves."

The innkeeper stared blankly; I said, "Brother, you're kinda unreliable—why didn't you take it out just now? Don't you trust me?"

I treated you as a brother, yet you trust me this much!

She hadn't intended to explain, but the gaze from beside her was impossible to ignore; Jiang Yunchu looked at him helplessly and said, "I didn't have time."

She mentioned Zhu Gan, and he believed her—no need to help sincerely……

But the people here aren't easy to talk to; they've always been suspicious, really delaying progress.

After seeing the letter, the people over there completely changed their attitude toward her; the stern face just moments ago is now full of smiles.

"I have the special document here, but we lost over a dozen people trying to get the seal and still failed," that person said with a bitter laugh.

"It's with me."

Jiang Yunchu smiled, but she didn't take it out.

"You here?" the man glanced at Lao Ba, then suddenly realized why Lao Ba had brought the Princess Consort over.

That's right; the letter clearly states Jiang Yunchu's identity. These people are all Ning Chengyan's men, and also members of the Regent Prince's Manor, but for years they've been hiding in various countries, concealing their identity, which is why they've never seen Jiang Yunchu before.

Now that Yun chu has come, and he never thought of anyone else, let them meet Yun chu and let Yun chu meet them.

"Wang Fu Eight Generals, greetings, Princess Consort." At that moment, the man dropped to one knee, clasped his fists.

Lao Ba was a bit dazed, then he also knelt down.

What's going on? I've been involved the whole time, yet I feel like an outsider.

What on earth happened?

Princess Consort?

Which Princess Consort? Which prince has a problem, taking a man as his Princess Consort?

Mainly, Jiang Yunchu's cross-dressing is so convincing that no flaw can be found; even Xi Ge only had a hunch, without deep suspicion, otherwise she wouldn't have been let go so easily.

"Get up." Jiang Yunchu smiled lightly, "No wonder he wouldn't let me see the letter—he was introducing my identity."

That man!!

The Wang Fu Eight Generals are Ning Chengyan's exclusive Dark Guards; there were originally ten, but two died, leaving now the Wang Fu Eight Generals.

These eight people are stationed in different places, responsible for different regions, but they will absolutely never betray Ning Chengyan.

"Princess Consort, you may not know this, but according to the Regent Prince's Manor's rules, the mistress of the manor must be acknowledged by the Wang Fu Eight Generals."

"Since you have people by your side, the Dark Hall has already acknowledged you as master."

"That kneeling just now represents my attitude." The man smiled, his eyes full of wisdom, like a military advisor.

Jiang Yunchu didn't know that the Regent Prince's Manor still had such a rule, but……

To her, these things don't matter; if she takes a liking to that man, she needs no one's consent, and if she doesn't, no one can keep her.

"I'll go get the special document now." The man walked into a room.

Lao Ba looked at Jiang Yunchu and asked, "Are you the Princess Consort of the Regent Prince's Manor?"

Even though it's hard to believe, we must accept this fact; no wonder their master doesn't like women—he actually likes men?

Then he……

He suddenly hugged himself; every time the Prince looks at him, his gaze is dark and sinister—could he have developed some unspeakable thoughts about him?

So what should he do? Can he run away? If not, should he submit? But submitting wouldn't work either.

This, the Prince's hobby is so unique, it's making him agonize.

Jiang Yunchu didn't realize that, merely by cross-dressing, she had caused a man anguish—and he's a man himself.

"This is the special document; it just needs the Great Prince's seal to be usable." The person took out a sheet of paper from the room—though it's called paper, it's quite unique. Jiang Yunchu took out the seal from her bosom, pressed it down, and the paper was immediately embossed; thus the special document was completed.

"This seal might become invalid later, and I won't leave it with you, for fear of causing trouble." Jiang Yunchu explained in a sentence.

"I'm going to West Wind Mirror to look for a medicinal herb; General Jiang now urgently needs this herb as a primer."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lao Ba, who had just been wearing a worried expression, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "General Jiang isn't dead?"

"Dead?"

Jiang Yunchu didn't quite understand; what does that mean?

General Jiang isn't dead—does that surprise them so much?

"Here's what happened: a month ago, the wizard of Xijiang concocted a poison; our people received no news until General Jiang was poisoned, and only then did the capital get word." In fact, they felt somewhat responsible—such a big matter, yet not a hint of it leaked out.

"It's not your fault; the Xijiang side is one matter, and the Da Ning side is another."

Jiang Yunchu shook her head; before she left, General Jiang chatted with her a lot—about their children, this incident, his views on Xijiang, and even to her it felt like he was entrusting her with his orphan.

Of course it wasn't really entrusting an orphan; rather, he was introducing the situation in Xijiang to her, and also to the imperial court.

"Da Ning…" the man sighed; that's exactly what they feared.

Each of them infiltrated enemy camps, doing everything possible to gather intelligence.

But their own territory was penetrated by Da Ning's own people—this is their heartache and also their sorrow.

"You've already done excellently, are cautious enough—protect yourselves."

Jiang Yunchu didn't offer much comfort; those who have made it this far have firm resolve—they may sometimes get emotional, but more often they are rational.

That person nodded, "Rest assured, Da Ning hasn't won; we won't fall."

The two men inside exchanged a glance; the determination and fervor in their eyes blazed like flames—this is patriotic feeling.

As long as someone's eyes still hold light, as long as someone's heart still burns with fire, then this nation will endure forever.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

She walked to the wooden door she had come from, but then suddenly stopped and softly said two words, "Take care."

Then she continued to leave...

The man glanced at Lao Ba, then at the now-empty place, then gave a helpless smile, "The prince will cherish his life from now on."

"At least, he won't be so reckless with his life."