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

Chapter 192 How can this acting skill of making people cry at any time be considered a talent? !

The fallen official reacted very quickly and lay down on the ground, pretending to be drunk. He was soon helped by the people around him to a corner to rest.

Colleagues around him saw the man sitting in the corner and shaking occasionally. They felt that he was too timid and secretly felt sorry for themselves for being so miserable.

Even if they love gossip, they dare not listen to such fatal news as the concubines in the harem are in love with the prince!

Jiao Hongmiao looked desolate, and reached a brief reconciliation with Ran Hongyi beside him: "I heard that the owner of a coffin shop in the east of the city has good craftsmanship. I will share it with you later."

Ran Hongyi: “…Thank you.”

Jiao Hongmiao waved his hand wearily.

He thought about it.

When a person is about to die, all festivals can be abandoned.

but--

The ministers quickly recovered from their depressed state.

They have already heard it, and Emperor Mingze also knows that they have heard it...

In that case, they might as well listen to it all at once!

Concubine Rou is concerned about Prince Jing, and then what?

Why did she enter the palace as a concubine later?

After that, will the two of them still——

and many more!

The ministers took a deep breath.

They suddenly remembered that the Fourth Prince's name seemed to be...

ho-

Is it so exciting? !

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the little girl, waiting anxiously for the moment. Finally, she turned her gaze away from the "drunk" official and looked at the small space in front of her - that was her signature move when eating melons.

Some officials rubbed their hands anxiously.

It's coming, it's coming!

Today’s most explosive news is coming!

[Hey, my Uncle Xing is so amazing. He figured out that Kou Qiwen and King Jing were secretly in collusion based on just this little information, and immediately sent people to investigate! ]

Jiang Yingcheng clapped unconsciously: [What a great way to “plan ahead”! ]

The ministers: "..."

Although this Dali Temple Minister is indeed very outstanding, what they want to hear is the untold beautiful story of Concubine Rou and Prince Jing!

How can you eat half of the melon and then go to look at other people's melons? !

Everyone racked their brains to divert the little guy's attention back to Concubine Rou, but before they could open their mouths, they heard Kou Qiwen, one of the parties involved, suddenly snorted heavily.

"But what did I do that was inappropriate to make Lord Xing keep looking at me?"

Kou Qiwen was very unsure about what he said. He was afraid that someone would ask him something serious, but he had to say it.

Xing Junchu's identity is too special. If he is stared at like this all night without any doubt, it will definitely arouse more suspicion from others.

The ministers were almost beating their chests and stamping their feet.

Speaking out at this time would undoubtedly make the little guy's attention more focused on the two of them, and Concubine Rou's melon would be further and further away from them!

Sure enough, the next moment——

[Is a fight about to start?] Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up, and he stretched his neck out, [It's going to be exciting!]

The ministers stamped their feet in anger.

Why are you asking this?

Why are you asking this? ! !

Can't you just be a little more respectable?!

Xing Junchu gently spun the glass cup in his hand and smiled lazily: "I heard that the farce of 'real and fake Kou Qiwen' was staged in Baihua Street yesterday. I was curious and took a few more glances."

Kou Qiwen didn't expect that Xing Junchu could be so straightforward in this situation. He was choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

The ministers smacked their lips, thinking that this drama was not much worse than Concubine Rou's melon, and started eating the melon happily again.

In the silence, the little guy's gentle exclamation of "Wow" seemed particularly loud.

"Baihua Street, is that the street where Tianxiang Tower is located?"

The tone was innocent and naive, but the implicit meaning of adding fuel to the fire was felt at the same time by all the civil and military officials present.

Kou Qiwen's face turned red and he couldn't find any words to refute for a long time.

Jiang Yian, who was taking advantage of the free time to sober up, suddenly had a bad premonition.

Then, the little guy's soft and crisp voice sounded again -

"What a coincidence! Uncle Prince Jing also went there yesterday. Cheng Cheng saw him in the private room of Tianxiang Tower!"

Jiang Yian: “…”

Today was also the first time he realized that when people are extremely angry, they will laugh out loud for no apparent reason.

He thought that this matter would definitely be heard by all the officials, but he never thought that it would be suddenly revealed by the little guy under such circumstances.

All the ministers cast obscure and inquiring glances at him. Jiang Yian sighed and stood up from his chair resignedly.

"Your Majesty, I arrived in Beijing too late yesterday. There were no vacancies in any inn in the city, so I had no choice but to find a random place to rest while the servants were cleaning the mansion. I just happened to run into Xiao Eleven."

He lowered his head and leaned forward, hiding the depth in his eyes.

Sooner or later he would present this story to Emperor Mingze, although they both knew that this could not be the truth.

Out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Yian saw the little guy causing such an embarrassing situation, and he quickly pinched his arm a few times.

He suddenly realized something was wrong: "Xiao Shiyi, you——"

"Yian..." The Empress Dowager suddenly interrupted Jiang Yian, "After all, a place with fireworks is not a place a gentleman should go. If you have such troubles next time, you can come to the palace. Your eldest brother is a father, and your royal brother will definitely not ignore you."

Jiang Yian could only agree: "Yian has made a note of it."

Jiang Yingcheng had just used all his strength, and when red marks appeared on his arms, when he raised his head again, tears accumulated due to the pain hung in the corners of his eyes, and he looked sobbing and looked very pitiful.

"Grandma!" Jiang Yingcheng suddenly shouted shrilly from behind her seventh brother, successfully scaring everyone.

She ran straight into the arms of the Grand Empress Dowager, "Chengcheng, Chengcheng suddenly remembered that Uncle Prince Jing had his men beat Chengcheng yesterday!"

After saying that, she raised her arm that had just been pinched red, trying to accuse him of something: "Grandma, look!"

Jiang Yian: “…”

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

The Empress Dowager: “…”

The terrain where she was located was higher, so she naturally saw the little guy's actions clearly. Even though she had already guessed the little guy's intentions, she was speechless for a long time when she heard such confusing remarks.

Seeing that he didn't get a response, Jiang Yingcheng continued, "Besides, Uncle Jing Wang ordered his men to kill Cheng Cheng yesterday. If Uncle Lechen hadn't been here, Cheng Cheng wouldn't have been able to see Grandma today!"

If Lu Yao was present at this moment, he would definitely feel a sense of familiarity with this scene——

How can this ability to make people cry at any time not be considered a talent? !

Feeling her great-grandmother's sudden deep aura, Jiang Yingcheng almost laughed out loud on the spot.

[Hehehe, Uncle King Jing has a really dark face! ]

"Does Uncle Jing Wang dislike Cheng Cheng?" She raised her little face and looked at her great grandmother pitifully, "Uncle is so cruel to Cheng Cheng, but he is so gentle to Auntie Noble Concubine Rou!"

Jiang Yingcheng turned to look at King Jing, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and said like a little green tea: "It must be that Chengcheng did not do well enough to make Uncle King Jing angry..."

The voice stopped abruptly here. Jiang Yingcheng turned around and buried her head in her great-grandmother's arms, leaving only a pitiful and stubborn back to the civil and military officials in the court.

Jiang Yian: “…”

The minister who could hear the little guy's thoughts: "..."

So, the focus is still on Concubine Rou, right? !

The fun people are ecstatic!

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