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

"I am Pan Jingwan, Your Highness!"

Pan Jingwan almost shouted this sentence.

Although the people watching the excitement downstairs had already hidden far away, they still heard this sentence clearly.

The entire Tianxiang Tower fell silent after this roar.

Including a large group of people fighting in the house.

The secret guards who followed Jiang Yingcheng out of the palace were all the ones who usually followed Emperor Mingze. It was impossible for them not to recognize Prince Jing. The reason they fought for such a long time was just because they wanted to use the excuse of "the situation was critical and they couldn't see clearly."

Suddenly someone said this, and they couldn't take any further action.

In the silence, Jiang Yingcheng, who was safely placed on the ground by Zhong Chengwang, spoke with a confused look in his eyes.

"Prince Jing? Is that my uncle Prince Jing who lives far away in Yanzhou?"

His tone was full of innocence, and even his expression didn't reveal a single flaw.

Everyone in Prince Jing's mansion was shocked by these words.

This is actually a little princess? !

They took extreme precautions during this trip and even chose to meet here on purpose, just so as not to reveal their whereabouts.

If this was just an insignificant little person, it would be fine to kill her, but she was actually a princess.

Jiang Yian stared at the little girl with a strange look in his eyes for a long while, then he gracefully wrapped the soft sword back around his waist, chuckled, walked nonchalantly in front of her, and slowly squatted down: "I forgot to ask you before, what is your full name?"

He did know that the little princess that Jiang Yanchuan doted on the most had the word "Cheng" in her name. However, when she heard the words "it was the aunt who brought Chengcheng up", she did not connect this little girl who would appear in the brothel with the princess of noble status in the palace.

Now that he heard Pan Jingwan's voice, he realized that things seemed to be beyond his expectations.

There were dark currents hidden in Jiang Yian's seemingly calm eyes. Countless conspiracy theories emerged from his mind, but he suppressed them forcefully.

too small.

This little guy is really too small.

It was so small that he couldn't believe that the other party would come here on purpose just to ruin his plan.

But everything that happened today was indeed a bit of a coincidence.

Jiang Yingcheng looked at Jiang Yian's face carefully and said with a smile: "My name is Jiang Yingcheng~"

Jiang Yingcheng successfully captured a small purple spot on the other person's face, and his heart was filled with joy: [Uncle Liaochen is awesome! ]

Liaochen struggled to suppress the corners of his lips that were rising wildly.

The knocking on the door became more and more intense. Jiang Yian frowned in annoyance and said casually, "Let her in."

If Pan Jingwan hadn't brought this little devil here today, he wouldn't have been discovered by chance.

Jiang Yingcheng was about to open the door for Pan Jingwan with sparkling eyes, but before he could take a step, Jiang Yian reached out and held him back, "Stand here."

"I have something to ask you." Jiang Yian, who had quickly sorted out his thoughts, spoke in a gentle tone, like an elder teaching a naughty kid at home, with a hint of helplessness, "Why did you come to a place like this?"

He poked Jiang Yingcheng's forehead twice with his big hand, which he usually used to wield swords and guns. A red dot soon appeared on the little guy's delicate skin.

"Also, who taught you to say that?" He looked at the red dot with great satisfaction. "Does your father know about this?"

Jiang Yingcheng covered his forehead with both hands, his eyes wandering: "Rou Guifei brought Chengcheng here, saying that she wanted to treat Chengcheng to a meal~"

There was nothing wrong with what she said, she just deliberately ignored the cause and effect.

It was she who suggested to settle the grudge by having a light meal, and it was also she who chose Tianxianglou as the destination, but -

[Who told King Jing not to ask clearly? ] Jiang Yingcheng thought confidently, [Chengcheng was right! ]

Pan Jingwan was also let in by the guards at the door at this time, and Zhang Yuke, the madam of Tianxianglou, also appeared at the door with her.

Zhang Yuke looked at the box in front of him that had been torn into ruins, took a deep breath with a sharp pain, and then his eyes suddenly lit up as if he thought of something.

Everyone who comes here today is either rich or noble, and with so many common people downstairs as witnesses, there's no need to worry about no one compensating her!

She calculated the price of every piece of furniture in the house in her mind almost instantly, and wondered how she could tell them the total amount in a pure and natural way when they asked.

however--

The guard at the door stepped in front of her, threw a banknote at her, and said, "You can go now."

Zhang Yuke suddenly came back to his senses, holding the silver note, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Still not leaving?"

Zhang Yuke said in a hoarse voice: "...Not enough."

Their Tianxiang Tower was the top brothel in the city. Not only were the girls pretty, but the decoration was also extremely luxurious. This single banknote was definitely not enough to compensate for the loss of the entire room.

The sound was as soft as a mosquito's, but it successfully drew the attention of everyone in the room.

The guard was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"

"Your Jing Palace...are you so frugal?" In the silence, Jiang Yingcheng spoke before Jiang Yian, "Then let my aunt Rou Guifei pay. She said she wanted to treat Chengcheng today!"

She maliciously emphasized the pronunciation of the three words "Rou Guifei", and she didn't know whether the people outside could hear it.

As expected, there was a commotion outside the house, followed by the sound of scattered footsteps.

The expressions on everyone's faces were filled with fear and a hint of excitement at having discovered a secret.

That’s incredible!

The daughter of the Pan family who entered the palace to become a royal concubine took the princess to visit a brothel!

Pan Jingwan's eyes had been fixed on Jiang Yian's face since she entered the room, and she was finally brought back to her senses by this voice.

She glared at Jiang Yingcheng fiercely before beginning to look around the ruined house.

All the furniture was made of fine wood, and the little money she had on her might not be enough to pay for the compensation. Pan Jingwan gritted her teeth and had to look to Jiang Yian for help again.

Jiang Yian let out a long sigh.

After all, he and the Pan family were still in a cooperative relationship. Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Pan Jingwan for ruining his plan, he could not lose face for Pan Jifeng.

"Li Cheng." He ordered casually.

After receiving a signal from his own prince, Li Cheng stepped forward and handed over the silver bills before inviting Zhang Yuke to leave.

At this point, only the royal family was left in the room.

Pan Jingwan looked at Jiang Yian, whom she had missed for a long time, but she was concerned about the many eyes of Emperor Mingze in the room, so she had to carefully choose her words: "When did the prince enter the capital?"

As soon as the words came out, I wanted to swallow them back immediately.

The palace had not received any news that Prince Jing was coming to the capital, so this trip must be carried out in secret. However, she hit the nail on the head as soon as she opened her mouth.

Jiang Yian, however, has already let it go: "I just arrived in Beijing today."

He had already made preparations for both scenarios, but the fact that his plans had been ruined still made him somewhat upset.

Pan Jingwan clenched the handkerchief in her hand and opened her mouth to speak——

"Then why did Uncle Prince Jing want to kill Cheng Cheng as soon as they met just now?" The stubborn little baby voice spoke first, interrupting her thoughts hidden in her usual reminiscences.

Jiang Yian had been keeping his eyes on the little girl. Hearing this, he just raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her meaningfully.

This little guy seems to be really not simple.