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

After twists and turns, there is light at the end of the tunnel and one can escape from the desperate situation.

In an instant, Zhong Chengwang felt that the sky outside had become bright!

He was so excited that his whole body was trembling, but he still remembered to lower his voice: "Thank you -" Your Majesty.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Emperor Mingze's cold voice: "Shut up."

Zhong Chengwang: “…”

Zhong Chengwang lowered his head with tears in his eyes.

After the pressure of death dissipated, all kinds of questions belatedly came to my mind.

Entering the palace to assassinate someone was a crime that would definitely punish the entire clan, but Emperor Mingze not only did not blame him, he also suddenly gave him an official position;

The extraordinary appointment should have represented the emperor's recognition of him, but Emperor Mingze's attitude showed obvious disdain...

Zhong Chengwang felt overwhelmed.

What the hell is going on?!

Suddenly, before he could sort out the doubts in his mind, the little guy's voice came from the direction of the bed -

【Oh, Uncle Zhong doesn't have to be beheaded! 】

Zhong Chengwang was stunned.

Is the little guy awake?

He bravely looked up, only to see that the little fellow on the bed still had his eyes tightly closed, with no sign of waking up.

However, Emperor Mingze paused slightly and glanced down in the direction of the little guy.

Mingzedi's face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but the chuckle that came out of his mouth unconsciously made him feel that it was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

He thought that maybe the little guy was only awake for a short time and then fell asleep immediately because he was too sleepy.

Zhong Chengwang slowly lowered his head again.

[But... Father didn't care at all about Uncle Zhong's assassination attempt in the palace. How strange!] There was no trace of distress in the little guy's voice, only a strong sense of doubt.

Zhong Chengwang raised his head suddenly, and the movement was so big that he almost sprained his neck.

This time, he saw it clearly. When the voice came out, the little guy did not open his eyes, nor did he open his mouth!

I don't know where the voice came from, but it was definitely the little guy's voice!

At least, that's what's happening judging from Emperor Mingze's reaction.

Jiang Yanchuan's hands were hidden in his wide sleeves, and the crisp sound of his joints caused by his clenched fingers was particularly obvious in this quiet room.

He looked at the little guy who was pretending to sleep with a serious gaze, a hint of amusement in his slight anger.

She also knew that what she had done today was a bit excessive, and wanted to avoid punishment by pretending to be asleep.

[Hmm... maybe Father sent someone to investigate Uncle Zhong's experience, so he felt sympathy for him? ]

The little guy quickly found an excuse for his doubts, and he was very happy. [Hehehe, at least it’s good enough that father knows that uncle was faking the assassination~]

[Uncle Zhong has already sacrificed his entire clan, what other mistakes can he make that cannot be forgiven?!] She thought with reason and evidence.

The soft and sticky voice immediately changed: [However, uncle brought Chengcheng out again, father must be very angry...]

[But this has nothing to do with Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng was also kidnapped by Uncle Zhong! ]

However, the little guy didn't wait to be happy for long, as if he suddenly thought of something, and his breathing became rapid: [Wait - Father is not going to take Chengcheng back? ! ]

[No, no! Chengcheng still has to go look for our distinguished foreign friends! I won’t go back! I absolutely won’t go back!!]

She quickly thought of a solution: [Cheng, Chengcheng, find a way to signal Uncle Zhong to let him take Chengcheng for another run!]

In the moonlight, Zhong Chengwang clearly saw the young emperor in black uniform slowly turn his head and look at him with cold eyes.

Zhong Chengwang shuddered as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

He thought sadly that he would eventually lose his life.

This little guy is good at tricking people, and he has a group attack skill!

Liaochen came back just at this time. Jiang Yanchuan stuffed the newly replaced hot water bottle into the little guy's arms, and then signaled with his eyes that the two should go out and talk.

The area was now filled with secret guards, and the entire restaurant had been replaced by his confidants. He felt at ease even if the little guy was alone in this room.

He still had too many things to explain to the two of them, and the little guy couldn't hear them for the time being.

Zhong Chengwang and Liaochen walked out first at Jiang Yanchuan's signal. Neither of them noticed that the young emperor, who was at the end, stroked the little guy's head twice with tenderness in his eyes before leaving.

What a heartless boy, Jiang Yanchuan thought with a smile.

She just ran out of the palace with someone, not caring whether he would worry or not.

……

The next morning, the three people who knew that Emperor Mingze had been here, and who also knew that the other two knew that Emperor Mingze had been here, tacitly did not mention the matter.

The two adults were afraid that the little one would know that they could hear her inner voice, and the little one was afraid that the two adults would know that she was disloyal and pretended to sleep.

Jiang Yingcheng had planned to stay awake and wait for an opportunity to escape last night, but the new hot water bottle was so warm that she fell asleep again without noticing.

After the three guilty-feeling people had breakfast, Lechen took out two veil hats, one large and one small, and gave them to two people with special identities. Then they headed towards the suburban refugee camp according to the original plan.

Jiang Yingcheng's attention was quickly diverted: [Go earn points! ]

The two people who opened the door to a new world under Ming Zedi's popular science have fully understood the importance of "points" and are more dedicated in doing things.

Liaochen rented a very spacious carriage and bought all kinds of daily necessities from a roadside store. He even bought cakes that only little ones would like, and arranged them into a small hill.

When the carriage arrived at the station, the hilltop had a small concave corner, and Jiang Yingcheng burped with a wandering look in his eyes.

Lechen: “…”

Zhong Chengwang: “…”

Jiang Yingcheng had a fierce expression, but his voice was very soft: "Hurry, move it down quickly..."

……

The three of them visited several private welfare organizations in succession until Jiang Yingcheng's wallet was completely deflated and no more golden beans could be shaken out. Only then did the day's activities come to an end.

After being busy all day, both of them felt a little tired for the first time in a long time.

It was already completely dark, and by the time the carriage returned to the main city, the night watchman's gong had already been ringing for quite some time.

In his dizzy state, Liaochen suddenly shuddered: "Huh? Your Highness, what did you just say?!"

Jiang Yingcheng took out the last banknote she had hidden away and presented it like a treasure: "Chengcheng invites you uncles to go to Tianxianglou for a drink!"

The two of them woke up completely from their sleepiness as they listened to the name of the most popular brothel in the capital being quietly revealed by the little guy.

What wine?

A beheading wine?!