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

【All, all correct! 】

Jiang Yingcheng read the information found by 007 over and over again, and it was almost exactly the same as what Yu Xingmian had just said.

Her eyes were full of longing: [How much money can I save from this, brother...]

There was a crack on Lu Yao's solemn expression.

What to save?

What did the little guy just talk about saving?

[Oh no, this will save me so many small notes in the future! ! ]

A lot of secrets can be told through his mouth, so that she can play with her favorite toys happily before going to bed!

Jiang Yingcheng walked up to Uncle Chen, lifted up her skirt, asked a few uncles to put the wrapped snacks on it, and slowly walked to the door of the cell where Yu Xingmian was.

"Uncle Yu," she held the snack in her skirt tightly against the cell door like she was offering a treasure, "Here, Uncle, have a bite!"

This scene was too familiar. Yu Xingmian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Meat buns?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Yingcheng said angrily.

Those meat buns were originally Uncle Chen's bad idea to beat the dog. How could she use them against such a beautiful uncle? !

"They are all Chengcheng's favorite snacks!" She pushed the hem of her skirt forward again, "They are so heavy, uncle, please take them away quickly~"

The drawn-out tone sounded very much like the little kid at home who was acting coquettishly towards him. Yu Xingmian paused for a moment, but still leaned over and picked up all the snacks the little guy was holding: "Thank you for the treat."

The little guy pursed his lips and smiled: "You're welcome~"

Jiang Yingcheng, who suddenly felt relieved of his burden, breathed a sigh of relief. Then, right under everyone's eyes, he tried to squeeze into Yu Xingmian's cell through the gap in the wooden bars.

Unsuccessful.

[What's going on?] Jiang Yingcheng stood there with a blank expression, [When you come to see Grandpa Wang, you can still squeeze in?!]

[The gap of the cell door here is narrower than that outside?! ]

Lu Yao's eyes moved around the little guy's belly which had begun to bulge slightly, and then turned away as if nothing had happened.

Zhong Chengwang glanced at the several bags of snacks that had already been eaten by the little guy on the way, and sighed silently.

Liaochen laughed mercilessly as he recalled the weight of the little guy in his arms when he was climbing walls and flying over rooftops.

Even Wu Leyong, who was still burdened with the hatred of his family being exterminated, curled up the corners of his lips slightly.

Jiang Yingcheng turned around and glared at them.

[Someone just laughed at Cheng Cheng, and Cheng Cheng heard it! ! ]

"Click"——

The sound of iron chains colliding with each other rang out in the corner. Yu Xingmian pushed open the door as if no one was around and smiled at the little guy: "Do you want to come in?"

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up and he ran over happily: "Yes, yes, Chengcheng is here!"

Then, after another "click" sound, the wooden door of the cell slowly closed in front of several people.

Lu Yao: “…”

Lu Yao: “???”

What if I'm dead?!

He was about to rush towards the cell where Yu Xingmian was, but before he could take a step, Lechen and Zhong Chengwang grabbed one of his shoulders.

"Calm down, calm down. Impatience can ruin great plans."

"The overall situation is important, the overall situation is important..."

Although Yu Xingmian's expertise is no longer of much use to the court, it can help the little ones save a lot of energy. It was not until now that they understood Emperor Mingze's intentions.

First, he used vague words to arouse the little guy's curiosity, and then allowed them to bring the little guy here, hoping that the little guy would recruit Yu Xingmian for his own use.

Lu Yao: “…”

He also realized why Emperor Mingze made this arrangement after leaving the palace. Now he could only swallow his anger with hatred.

However, he had no place to vent his anger, so he took it out on the neighboring cell door and kicked it viciously.

Zhang Dingan, who was in a dazed state, was successfully awakened again.

He looked ferocious as if he was at the end of his rope, and pointed his trembling hand at Yu Xingmian in the corner: "You, you are a prisoner, and you dare to slander an official appointed by the court. Who gave you the courage!"

"Hmm? This snack tastes pretty good. Where did you buy it?"

"It's the Zhang's Dim Sum at the end of Chunhe Lane. Chengcheng also likes the taste of this one~"

"I advise you not to be so arrogant!" Zhang Dingan, who was completely ignored by the two, was extremely angry. "When I clear my name, I will teach you a lesson!"

"There is another shop in the city that sells delicious lotus cakes, but Uncle Liaochen and his friends are unwilling to take Chengcheng to buy some. Uncle Yu, can you take Chengcheng there?"

"Well, I'll think about it."

"Yu Xingmian, I remember now..." Zhang Ding'an suddenly had an idea and laughed almost crazily, "I know you, the notorious leader of the Moyu Sect, who was hunted down by the righteous people in the martial arts world and became a fallen dog in seclusion..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two people who were originally talking calmly in the corner finally raised their heads slowly.

The two beautiful faces, one big and one small, had identical cold expressions.

This scene, which made Zhang Ding'an feel terrified, made Lu Yao excited.

Lu Yao breathed rapidly: Here it comes!

The little guy broke the news together with the guy named Yu, what a double joy!

He took out a notebook which he had just bought in a street shop not long ago, hid behind Lachen, and his eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

This time he can do it!

This time he doesn't have to ask anyone for help!

"The colleague you reported for taking bribes had a son who managed to escape. When he fled, he hid an account book on his body, which clearly recorded that most of the money ended up in the Pan Mansion, and some of it was even handed over to your mansion."

Yu Xingmian smiled lazily: "I am not talented. Because the bastard has never participated in the affairs of the clan, he has been accepted into the Moyu Sect. The account book is also in my hands."

Zhang Dingan's breathing stagnated, and he became visibly flustered: "You, you are talking nonsense--"

"Chengcheng's father said," Jiang Yingcheng immediately interrupted Zhang Ding'an's impotent rage, "Your Excellency had a large amount of income this year, which was buried in your house in Ningtong County. It should be the ill-gotten gains from this corruption, right?"

Zhang Dingan was shaking even more violently.

Under extreme tension, he felt as if someone was strangling his neck, and even breathing seemed very difficult.

However, the two people on the opposite side had no intention of letting him go.

Yu Xingmian continued, "You destroyed the illegal salt den with your own hands because you were dissatisfied with the unequal distribution of profits with the Pan father and son. But guess why they suddenly felt confident enough to negotiate with the Pan father and son?"

"Of course it's because he has the exact evidence of the Pan father and son and their followers committing crimes," Yu Xingmian smiled, "Guess where the evidence is now?"

"And more," Jiang Yingcheng's fabricated "Father said" appeared again, "Last year in September, you..."

"Boom-"

Before the little guy could finish his words, Zhang Dingan could no longer resist the dizziness in front of his eyes. His eyes rolled back and he fell straight down.

In the silence, several sighs of disappointment were heard one after another.

【Waste.】This is the noble and cold Yu Xingmian.

[Ah... Chengcheng hasn’t finished yet...] This is Jiang Yingcheng who is still unsatisfied.

[Hiss——Just these few?] This is Lu Yao who was about to make a fortune from the two but was interrupted halfway.