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

There is a screen behind Jiang Yanchuan.

There was a small table behind the screen, and someone was reading memorials in a low voice behind it, making it convenient for him to handle important official business in a timely manner.

There was a lot of noise in the hall, so he couldn't help but pay more attention.

Suddenly——

The noise in the hall suddenly stopped. Jiang Yanchuan looked up in confusion. He first saw the officials around him glancing at him with inexplicable expressions. Then, after the officials made way for him, he saw Miao Xinrong walking towards him aggressively, pulling the little guy, followed by a long string of small bean buns.

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

Jiang Yingcheng had a pale face and kept extending his little hand to ask for help to the uncles passing by.

"Uncle Lei, help——"

"Grandpa Kan, Chengcheng misses you!"

"Wuwuwu Uncle Ran, say something, Uncle Ran!"

[Wuwuwu, is there anyone who can give Chengcheng justice? Wow, wow, wow——]

Those who were called looked away with a wandering look, and then turned back secretly after the little guy passed by.

Oh my——

His little face turned pale with fright, looking so pitiful.

They have to see this excitement!

The ministers looked at each other, and although they did not move at all, their attention turned to the same place without hesitation at the same time.

Appeared!

The guy who can make the little guy lose face has appeared!

Miao Xinrong was drunk, and he led the little guy directly to the long table of Emperor Mingze. He then let go of the little guy's hand and bowed politely before speaking: "Your Majesty, I have something to ask Your Majesty to help me!"

As soon as Jiang Yingcheng was released, she quickly ran behind her seventh brother and blocked him tightly.

Jiang Yanchuan's gaze shifted from the little guy back to Miao Xinrong.

The usually dignified and modest teacher's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, perhaps because of the alcohol or anger, and his eyes were stubborn with a hint of grievance. It should have been a very serious scene, but Jiang Yanchuan inexplicably had the urge to laugh.

He cleared his throat and said, "Speak."

"I have been a tutor in the palace for several years because of your majesty's trust," Miao Xinrong stood up and said loudly, "I am grateful to your majesty for entrusting several young princes to me for teaching, but -"

"Since entering the academy, the Eleventh Princess has skipped classes more often than she has attended. If this continues, how will the little princess catch up with the other princes? Will she be able to grow up to be what Your Majesty hopes she will be?"

This impassioned speech brought the atmosphere in the entire court to a freezing point.

In the silence, a faint murmur suddenly came from behind Jiang Xingran: "Chengcheng can do it!"

Follow your heart, but never give up!

All the ministers and Jiang Yanchuan fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other, and there was some discomfort in each other's eyes.

Although the little princess wanted to skip school every day, every time she actually did so, it was because of those political matters that could not be spoken of.

"This..." A minister hesitated and said, "If I remember correctly, Lord Miao only drank one cup, right?"

How did you get so drunk?

The voice was very low, but the surroundings were too quiet at the moment. Miao Xinrong, who was knocked down by a glass of wine, seemed to have his five senses magnified at the same time, and he heard the voice very clearly.

He turned around and said angrily: "Miao is not drunk!"

He just had a drink, why is he drunk? !

He's not drunk!

Civil and military officials: "..."

Although it is somewhat unethical, but——

The scene where the drunk teacher teaches a lesson to the kid who skips school...

I inexplicably want to watch it!

The ministers suppressed their excitement and waited with bated breath for the show to begin.

[Is there no uncle who speaks up for Cheng Cheng? ]

The little guy sounded aggrieved, but all the ministers present were as determined as iron.

They were waiting to see the show. If Master Miao was so angry that he stopped talking, it would be their loss!

Under the secret gazes of the crowd, the little fellow leaned his head on the back of the Seventh Prince, lowered his head and did not move for a long while.

The ministers suddenly had an ominous premonition.

[If you don't help Chengcheng, Chengcheng won't like the uncles today! ]

I’ll like it again tomorrow!

Her big eyes kept moving, scanning the series of information given by 007 one by one: [Chengcheng will go to Grandpa Guan Xi today and sell all the embarrassing things of the uncles for money! ! ]

"?!!"

The ministers felt their scalps tingling.

what? What? !

Who is this person? !

News peddler?!

Jiang Yingcheng had no idea what the court officials were thinking and had already begun to screen out information that could be sold.

[Uncle Lei treated everyone to a drink after receiving his monthly salary last month. After returning home, he lied that a soldier’s mother was seriously ill but he was short of money. So he took out part of his salary to help the soldier and kept some of his own private money…]

Civil and military officials: "!!!"

Selling such fatal news?!

Although it's fun to listen to colleagues' gossip, if this situation happens to you...

The ministers looked terrified and quickly shrank behind their colleagues who could not hear the little guy's voice.

Sorry!

They just want to live!!

Lei Zhixin's pupils trembled violently, trying to repair the precarious "comradeship" between him and the young prince: "Master Miao!!"

"Although the little princess has not been able to go to the academy regularly to complete her studies recently," Lei Zhixin racked his brains, "but... she has taken her studies to the court and completed them seriously. Everyone present has witnessed it!"

He looked at his colleagues expectantly, but was unable to find any members of the "Little Princess' Voice Protector Alliance" for a moment.

Lei Zhixin: “???”

Where are you hiding?

Where are these people hiding?!

The faces of those court officials who did not hide were filled with indescribable expressions.

The young prince did bring his homework to the school to make up for it, but he only made up for half a day...

Everyone avoided looking at Lei Zhixin, unwilling to meet his gaze.

Miao Xinrong suddenly snorted coldly: "General Lei's words may be used to deceive others, but don't deceive yourself!"

The little princess would send her daily homework to him for marking. No one would know better than him how much she had written!

Lei Zhixin felt bitter, but he couldn't think of a better excuse for a while.

I kept swallowing the bitter tears.

He tried his best, Your Highness, let him go!

Jiang Yingcheng raised her head and looked at Uncle Lei, whose conscience had been awakened, with a touching look: [Wow, Uncle Lei still feels sorry for Chengcheng! ]

Lei Zhixin felt relieved.

His back, which had been tense for a long time, slowly relaxed, and he finally smiled for the first time in a long time.

It's okay, my dear, we will always be the strongest alliance.

The friendship is kept in my heart!

The little guy happily changed his target——

[Uncle Lei is so good to Cheng Cheng, so he would not tell Grandpa Guan Xi about the embarrassing incident in which he disguised himself as a woman and tried to sneak into the girls' school for a search, but was recognized at a glance, and was surrounded by the girls inside, and was stripped of his outer shirt and thrown out!]

The ministers: "..."

Ministers: You didn’t let him go either!