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

The night is getting darker and the dew is heavier, the moonlight is like water.

The imperial prison was quieter today than usual.

Several jailers guarding the cell at the door were lying on the rough wooden table, muttering to themselves: "Drink! I can still drink..."

"Bring...bring some wine!"

"Continue, hiccup..."

Among the drunk people, only one person had clear eyes: "Hey... Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, you... you can't drink more than me..."

After a long time, no curse was heard. Mu Hui shrugged his shoulders with a mocking look in his eyes, stood up and walked towards the depths of the cell.

The further he walked, the bigger and faster his steps became.

Only when he reached the last corner deep inside the cell did he slow down and straighten his clothes.

"Jinrou, here I come!" His voice was gentle, completely different from when he was hanging out with the jailers just now.

In the dark and damp cell, Xie Jinrou raised her head. The only ray of moonlight in the room shone on her profile, making Mu Hui's heart beat faster.

She smiled and said, "Brother Mu, Jinrou has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mu Hui was distracted by the smile, and his movements to unlock the door suddenly became urgent: "Brother Mu, I'll rescue you right away!"

……

After the two figures who escaped from prison walked further and further away, Lu Yao walked out from the dim shadows, followed by several jailers who were still drunk and unconscious.

"Boss, you are right. Mu Hui looks honest and obedient, but he actually has the guts to do such a thing."

Zhao Ye smacked his lips, remembering how he swore two days ago that Mu Hui was not that kind of person, and his face turned red: "But...how did you find out that this kid was different?"

Lu Yao casually threw out a black object and walked forward without looking back: "Miracle."

"Have the brothers who are in charge of surveillance been arranged? Have the generals been notified?" He walked forward vigorously, arranging matters one by one as he walked. "Send someone to contact Xu Jiu to confirm the final destination of the little princess."

"Yes!" The Jinyiwei in black night clothes responded, and then quickly left the team.

"Tell the brothers to be more careful. When surrounding the enemy, don't get close to His Majesty..."

After the group of people finally walked out of sight, Zhao Ye lowered his head to take a look at what Lu Yao had thrown over to him.

On a relatively round stone, a few small words were crookedly engraved - "Mu Hui rebelled, rescue Xie Jinrou in three days."

"Why does it seem like it was written by a child..."

His mumblings were soon blown away by the night wind.

……

The lights in Tianxiang Tower are bright.

When the entire capital city has quieted down, this street is the busiest.

The sounds of soliciting customers, laughter, and noise blended into one, and the brothel was bustling with people. Everyone was focused on the carefree and happy life in front of them, and had no time to pay attention to the disturbances of others.

Even so, when Jiang Yingcheng and his party got off the carriage in front of Tianxiang Tower, the whole street was quiet for a long time.

At first, the only place that became quiet was the small open space in front of Tianxiang Tower. Then, the silent atmosphere quickly spread to the surrounding areas.

When Lechen dragged the little guy to the door of Tianxiang Tower and stood in front of the madam who was responsible for soliciting customers, the whole world seemed to be filled with the extremely low breathing sounds around them.

Jiang Yingcheng tightly grasped Uncle Chen's big hand and hid behind him timidly: "Uncle Chen, why are they all looking at us?"

Liaochen looked straight ahead, trying to escape the predicament by not listening, not looking, and not looking back.

Can you not watch it?

It would be fine if two grown men went to a brothel together, and it would be fine if one of them was a monk, but they were also holding the hands of a pink and tender little girl!

Is this something a normal person can do?!

Liaochen kept chanting the meditation mantra in his heart, and replied in a gentle voice, "Uncle doesn't know either" -

There were countless secret guards hiding everywhere, and every word they said would be put on Emperor Mingze's desk in written form, and analyzed and judged word by word by the angry emperor.

Zhong Chengwang, who was still wearing a veiled hat, was obviously more shameless. He said in a rough voice, "What are you looking at? Are you still going to receive guests?"

The old brothel owner who was soliciting customers at the door was called back to attention by the voice, and hurriedly extended her hand to invite the person in.

The food and wine in their restaurant are also excellent. Although few people would patronize it for this reason, maybe these people came just for this?

——The madam of Tianxiang Tower thought so.

Then, she heard a childish voice that was enough to put her in a trance for the entire night -

Jiang Yingcheng said crisply: "We want to find Miss Lin Yin~"

The madam was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was too tired and hallucinating, and continued to introduce their special food: "The lotus cake in our building is famous far and wide - oh my little ancestor!"

The little kid that the two were holding suddenly jumped in front of her. The action was so sudden that she almost didn't have time to stop and bumped into the little guy.

Jiang Yingcheng lifted the thin silk in front of the veil and repeated with puffy cheeks: "We want Miss Lin Yin!"

After a pause, she added in a low voice: "I'd like four servings of Fu-Fu Rong Su too..."

The madam was stunned by the cute look of the little guy, thinking that the little girl just didn't understand the deep meaning, and lowered her head in amusement: "Little... guest, the girls here can't be called whenever you want~"

The girls in their building were all extremely beautiful, and the name of Tianxiang Building was changed for this reason.

She glanced at the two men who looked frivolous and poor, and her disdain was obvious in her words: "Besides, Miss Lin Yin is very expensive..."

Jiang Yingcheng showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, then he rummaged in his small purse, took out the banknote, and handed it to the madam in a very knowledgeable manner: "I understand, I understand, I understand the rules!"

She has watched a lot of TV dramas on this subject, she is very knowledgeable!

Lechen: “…”

Zhong Chengwang: “…”

The two of them turned their heads away to look up and down, refusing to look back at the madam. They both felt that they had never been so embarrassed in their lives.

Madam: "???"

She looked at the two adults with a complicated gaze, which could be roughly summarized as follows:

You two grown men, you really bring a child to a brothel to look for girls?!

And this neat movement seems to be quite skilled? !

Finding a girl is fine, but making a little kid like this pay for it?!

Bah, scumbag!

She has been here for so many years and thinks she has seen all kinds of men, but at this moment she still sincerely believes that these two shameless guys are the worst scum she has ever seen!

But even though the banknotes had already been delivered to her, she still maintained the manners of a brothel owner and led the men to Miss Lin Yin's room.

After knocking on the door, she said softly into the room: "Yin Yin, a guest is here."