The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

A cup of tea before.

Jiang Yingcheng, who had finally finished reading the information retrieved by 007, was amazed.

【Wow--】

The people present breathed very lightly for a moment, for fear of missing out on any important information that could help rescue the little guy.

However, the first words that came out of Jiang Yingcheng's heart froze them all in place -

[Uncle Zhong, in order to exterminate all of his nine clans, came up with the idea of ​​pretending to assassinate my father, a once-and-for-all solution! ]

"???"

what? !

What is the little guy talking about?!

Do your nine clans know about this? !

Jiang Tinghuai and the others looked stunned.

Not to mention little kids like Jiang Xingran and Jiang Qiuyu who were only a few years old, even Jiang Tinghuai had never heard of such an incredible thing since he could remember!

[My father died tragically, and my only sister was bullied by my uncles and aunts until she hanged herself. When my uncle returned from school, he found that all his relatives had died with their eyes open, and that the family business had been completely swallowed up by the side branches of the family. Hiss——]

[What a poor uncle! ]

[Oh my, uncle's family members have such low standards. Uncle is a martial arts genius personally certified by the Grand Master. If they had waited patiently for uncle to return and inherit the family business, he would have led the family to a whole new level. But now...]

[Hehehe, now, such a big and powerful uncle can only be taken care of by Chengcheng! ]

Zhong Cheng, who was sitting on the brick wall, saw that the men seemed to have given up the idea of ​​robbing people, so he shrugged and leaned all his weight on the tree trunk behind him. He looked relaxed, but in fact, all his attention was focused on listening to any movement around him.

Jiang Yingcheng also leaned unconsciously in Zhong Chengwang's arms and found a comfortable position for herself.

[Chengcheng needs to find a way to bribe Uncle!] A sense of heroism suddenly rose in her heart, [I need to let Uncle be the bodyguard of my father!]

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Jiang Tinghuai wanted to cry but had no tears.

I always feel that there must be a big pit waiting for me ahead.

"There's a little dim sum shop in Beijing that sells really good snacks," Jiang Yingcheng suddenly raised his little face in silence, and found a reason for his actions in advance, "If uncle can help Chengcheng buy some, Chengcheng can help uncle escape~"

Anyway, Uncle Zhong had no intention of really hurting her father, so she would just help him reluctantly!

Zhong Chengwang was stunned. He lowered his head for the first time and carefully looked at the ball in his arms.

The little face is round and pink, the almond eyes are particularly bright, and she looks well-behaved, but I didn't expect her to be like this...

pit father?

Zhong Chengwang grinned and said, "I am here to assassinate your father?"

Jiang Yingcheng shook his head seriously, with a cunning light in his eyes: "Father has many capable people around him, uncle needs to practice more kung fu~"

Zhong Chengwang: “…”

How do you talk like that, you little bastard?!

……

The atmosphere in the long alley was a little weird for a moment.

Zhong Chengwang stood in front of the crowd holding the little guy in his arms, and his gentle lifting movements were full of caution.

Jiang Yanchuan stood on the carriage with a frosty face, and the guards in iron armor and silver suits behind him drew their swords and stood guard. Anyone who saw this scene would say that he was the villain who prevented the father and daughter from traveling.

A word suddenly popped up in Eunuch Changshun's mind, a word he had heard from the little princess's heart:

"Shura Field".

In the silence, a series of chaotic footsteps followed closely -

"We caught up, we caught up, they stopped ahead!"

"kindness."

"Wuhu, Qiuyu is flying, Qiuyu is flying!"

"Forehead……"

Jiang Tinghuai stopped suddenly as he turned the corner, with a long string of small bean buns carried by the secret guards behind him.

Silent embarrassment spread in the air.

"Jiang Tinghuai," Jiang Yanchuan said in a deep voice with a cold face, "I remember the news I received was that there was an assassin infiltrated the palace."

He had previously thought that the little guy reacted like that because he did not know the seriousness of the situation, but he did not expect that Jiang Tinghuai, who was always mature and steady, would be so unreliable.

Jiang Tinghuai secretly groaned in his heart: "Father, this is correct..."

Zhong Chengwang himself did introduce himself in this way, but there was a little "traitor" who sneaked into their team!

His eyes glanced wildly at Jiang Yingcheng, hoping that the little guy could clear his name quickly.

【Yes! 】

Jiang Yingcheng was called back to attention by the word "assassin". He patted Zhong Chengwang's arm in what he thought was a covert move, and lowered his voice to a very low voice: "Hand, hand!"

[Put your hands on Chengcheng's neck quickly! ]

An assassin should look like an assassin!

Zhong Chengwang did not expect to run into Emperor Mingze in such a sudden situation. Hearing the words, he coughed lightly as if to cover up, and then naturally put one hand on the little guy's neck.

The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and it looked like he had dealt a fatal blow to the little guy, but everyone present knew that he hadn't used much strength at all.

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

Jiang Yanchuan almost laughed out of anger.

"Aren't you here to kill me?" he asked. "I'm standing right in front of you, why don't you take action?"

Zhong Chengwang chuckled: "If I wanted to fight head-on, why would I kidnap your princess?"

"So what do you do?"

Jiang Yanchuan lowered his eyes, and the murderous aura that he had honed from several battles on the battlefield immediately pressed towards the opposite side. Even someone like Zhong Chengwang, who had been in the martial arts world for a long time, couldn't help but tremble unconsciously.

Jiang Yingcheng realized belatedly that her father was really worried about her.

[Ah...] She was a little confused, [If only Chengcheng could find a way to tell Father that Uncle Zhong was just acting...]

[However! Worrying for a little while can get such a powerful uncle as a guard, this wave is not a loss! ]

[Cheng Cheng is right!] Jiang Yingcheng rekindled his fighting spirit, [Uncle Zhong, go for it!]

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

The few people present who could hear Jiang Yingcheng's thoughts subconsciously avoided looking in the direction of Emperor Mingze.

Such a scary face would probably give you nightmares for several nights if you looked at it for a second.

Before Zhong Chengwang spoke, he lowered his head to look at the little girl in his arms.

He had come to the palace with the intention of dying, but now someone told him that she could let him get out alive.

He wants to live.

He wanted to live to see those ugly faces finally frozen in fear, and as the ring-handled knife fell, they rolled in circles on the ground for everyone to watch.

Although I don’t know if this little girl really chose to help him just for the small package of snacks as she said, but——

What else did he have to lose?

Zhong Chengwang raised his head, his eyes as resolute as the sun at noon, and said loudly: "Zhong Chengwang, the eldest son of the Zhong Mansion in Qingzhu Lane, Jiangyuan County, wants to exchange the safety of the little princess for your Majesty to fight alone!"