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

Concubine Xuan bowed with Jiang Zhuolan. Her every move was extremely noble, without any trace of her previous panic.

Jiang Yingcheng still maintained the silly posture of stretching out her hands. Upon hearing the words, she leaned her head out from the side of her handsome father to look. She almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yanchuan held the little guy with one hand, turned around, and said in a low voice after a long while: "No need to be polite."

This was the only way from Chongyun Palace to Wuyang Palace. Although he had never explicitly stated that concubines were not allowed to come here to disturb government affairs, this was the first time that someone had dared to come here directly.

Jiang Yanchuan had a sullen face and was about to ask a cold question when Jiang Yingcheng, who was beside him, ran over with a look of surprise on his face.

"Third brother?" Jiang Yingcheng looked left and right in front of Jiang Zhuolan, "Your injuries are all healed!"

Jiang Zhuolan carefully glanced at Jiang Yanchuan's face, then pursed his lips, took out two candies from his sleeves like offering treasures, and stuffed them into Jiang Yingcheng's palm with a smile: "This is for you."

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes were sparkling, and he was obviously very happy with the two candies.

She very sensibly peeled a candy and handed it to Jiang Zhuolan's lips. After watching him eat it, she put the rest into his mouth. Then, the two of them smiled together, their eyes turning into crescent moons.

Jiang Yanchuan watched silently for a while, then suddenly let out a deep sigh.

The serious atmosphere was completely disrupted by these two children, and he didn't want to ruin this rare warm scene.

Jiang Yanchuan looked at Concubine Xuan: "What's the matter?"

Concubine Xuan hurriedly bowed again and said, "Your Majesty, Zhuo Lan suddenly said after waking up today that he remembered something about that day and wanted to report it to you quickly."

In fact, it is not necessary to choose such a critical moment, but the news is too fatal. She can only find a period when Emperor Mingze is destined to have little free time, so as to avoid facing the other party's thundering wrath.

Jiang Yanchuan frowned slightly and led the two of them into Wuyang Palace.

It was the first time that Jiang Yingcheng welcomed a friend in this hall. He was so happy that he kept stuffing various snacks into Jiang Zhuolan's hands. So when he was asked about business, Jiang Zhuolan had to be careful not to drop the things in his hands while talking.

"Your son, your son, during the conversation between Concubine Hui and that strange man, I vaguely heard that they were going to poison a certain king at the New Year's Day banquet..."

It was when the man said this that he carefully looked around and discovered a small piece of his clothes that was exposed. He still feels a tingling sensation on his scalp when he thinks of the scene.

The atmosphere in Wuyang Hall suddenly became depressing and somewhat terrifying. Jiang Yanchuan's fingers tapped unconsciously on the table. The light and muffled sound seemed to be knocking directly on their skulls.

No one spoke in the hall for a while, only Jiang Yingcheng's voice rang in the ears of several people without any scruples.

[Ah?] Jiang Yingcheng's ears twitched twice, [Is this true?!]

The previously cheerful little voice suddenly became angry: [What king? Who are they going to poison?! ]

They chose to cause trouble at Da Rui's New Year's Day banquet, obviously wanting to put the blame on them!

So dirty!

These people's methods are too dirty!

007 promptly put the detailed process of the events that happened that day in text form on the panel. Jiang Yingcheng didn't even have time to eat snacks, staring straight at the densely packed small words on the panel.

[Hmm... Zhu Jinguo? Why do I feel like this name is familiar? ]

Jiang Yanchuan's knuckles tapping the table suddenly paused, and the icy storm brewing in his eyes frightened Eunuch Changshun so much that he took a small step back.

Zhu Jinguo was a powerful country bordering Dayui, and it was also the country he was going to attack last.

The person behind the scenes must be planning to make them fight each other.

[Ah! !] The little guy's inner voice suddenly screamed, successfully frightening the already trembling people.

[Isn’t Zhu Jinguo the same Zhu Jin who poisoned my beautiful father? ]

In his excitement, the little guy's voice became somewhat incoherent.

Not to mention the few people standing by who could hear the little guy's thoughts.

Concubine Xuan's knees went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the palace maid next to her was quick to help her up and she was able to stand firmly.

Jiang Zhuolan, who was standing by and heard the little fellow's thoughts for the first time, felt his hands tremble, and the snacks that the little fellow had stuffed into his arms scatter all over the floor with a gurgling sound.

Jiang Yingcheng looked up blankly: "Third brother?"

【What’s wrong with you, brother San? 】

Jiang Yingcheng quickly squatted down, trying to pat the snack that had just fallen on the ground twice and put it into his mouth: [If you pick it up within three seconds, you can still eat it! ]

A group of people were so shocked that they quickly gathered around. Concubine Xuan and the two children were standing closest, and they were the first to snatch the biscuit from the little guy: "Little ancestor, you can't eat this anymore!"

Jiang Yingcheng watched helplessly as the beautiful Aunt Xuan Fei casually handed the cookies to the palace maid, and then took away all the snacks scattered on the ground. He felt so distressed that his heart was broken.

[You can eat... You can still eat! 】

She ate too many snacks at the morning court today, and her father, the beautiful emperor, had already expressed his dissatisfaction. If the snacks in Wuyang Palace had not been prepared by Eunuch Changshun, she would not have been able to eat even these today!

Jiang Yingcheng looked at Eunuch Changshun pitifully, trying to arouse his sympathy so that he could secretly help her prepare something without telling her handsome father!

Eunuch Changshun: “…”

Life in this palace is becoming increasingly difficult.

Jiang Yanchuan sighed helplessly, trying to divert the little guy's attention away from the snacks.

He asked Jiang Zhuolan, "What king? Can you remember anything?"

Jiang Zhuolan looked up in a daze, and suddenly he spoke as if an idea had come to his mind: "Okay, it seems to be Zhu something..."

"But Zhu Jin?"

Jiang Zhuolan nodded heavily: "That's right! It's Zhu Jin!"

Jiang Yingcheng's inner voice almost overlapped with his: [Yes, yes, it's Zhu Jinguo, the bad guy! ]

[They are really bad!] Jiang Yingcheng lowered her head and counted the information she had just read from the file on her fingers, [Although they were poisoned at our Da Rui's New Year's Day banquet, they actually had the same idea!]

[It’s not easy to poison the beautiful father, so they set their sights on my brother, the crown prince! ]

[It's a chronic poison from another country, and you're still thinking about leaving after the incident! ]

The sound of grinding teeth could be heard in Wuyang Palace, and everyone in the palace could clearly feel the little guy's anger.

Jiang Yanchuan placed his fingers lightly on the rosewood armrest of the chair and rubbed it slowly, then he suddenly smiled very softly.

Everyone wants to be the last one to reap the spoils, but it also depends on whether they have the ability to do so.