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

"Master Gao, what are you doing?"

Gao Siyuan said expressionlessly: "My feet hurt."

"Oh, oh, oh," the person who spoke earlier turned around, "What about you, Lord Ke?"

Ke Shaohui looked numb: "Headache."

Turning around again: "Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Maoxue was speechless when asked, so he had to put on a fierce face and said, "Master Fan, please go first."

Fan Jingyi took a deep breath and smiled: "...Okay."

These people are sick.

Suddenly he just stood there without moving or saying anything, and said some subtle words with a mysterious look on his face.

The few people who stopped were speechless.

Since the earth-shattering "get married", the little guy has completely let himself go, and the fantasies in his mind include but are not limited to -

[Is Uncle Sheng going to marry into the family? Then Cheng Cheng will have many many more brothers?! ]

[Uncle Sheng has been deeply in love with my father for so many years, wow wow wow this is so touching!!]

[What about Uncle Sheng's concubines? Will they also come over and be Cheng Cheng's aunts? ! ]

——The big melon smells delicious, but they dare not listen.

I could only try to move away and pretend I didn't hear it.

……

The group stopped in front of Yunxi Palace.

There was no procedure for holding a special banquet to welcome court officials when they came to the capital, but the relationship between the two countries was so special that every year Changlan would hold a more grand banquet than other countries.

Everyone took their seats according to their official positions. A more luxurious banquet of singing and dancing than the one for King Jing was staged one after another. The scene was very grand and luxurious.

Few people present were interested in watching.

Sheng Wenli still refused to give up his "kidnapping" plan, and whenever the singing and dancing ended, he would seize the opportunity to speak.

"Your Majesty, don't you think that it's time for Da Rui and Chang Lan to improve the relationship between their two countries?" Do you want to know about the child marriage?

"Emperor Mingze, don't be so stingy. Don't we have any talents?!" Didn't I also take out my favorite son? !

"Hey, with the relationship between us, can't even such a small thing be accomplished?!" If you don't speak up, I'm going to make a scene!

Jiang Yanchuan moved very calmly as he spun the glass cup in his hand. The clear wine in the cup created beautiful ripples. He lowered his eyes and stared at it for a long while, then suddenly chuckled softly.

——Jiang Yingcheng was so angry that he laughed.

The little girl was sitting next to him, and in order to let her concentrate on her meal, he had specially instructed the imperial chef to prepare more cakes and pastries for the banquet.

But even so, every time Sheng Wenli said something, she would follow up with something in her heart, responding to every word and making sure everything was in place. If these were not what she was thinking, the little guy would be the best supporter of the day—

[Uncle Sheng is so devoted, why can't he give him a home? ! ] Is there no place to live in the palace? !

[Yes, yes, Uncle Sheng is willing to marry me, what are you still hesitating about, father?] By then, the future overlord brother will also be a part of their Da Rui, so it will be very reassuring, okay? !

[You two are being so formal! You two are being so formal!] We are all family!

Jiang Yingcheng glanced at the Sheng father and son opposite him from time to time, and his round almond-shaped eyes were full of cunning.

She had already arranged a whole set of bitter dramas for the two parents, and she also played two roles in her heart, rehearsing one situation drama after another for the two of them.

[Hehehe,] Jiang Yingcheng was very confident and didn't feel guilty at all for talking nonsense, [Anyway, Chengcheng was just thinking about it in his mind and wouldn't tell anyone!]

All the ministers lowered their heads and looked intently at the long table in front of them, as if they had never seen such delicious food in their lives.

There was trembling in his eyes.

You already said it!!

Although it was not said directly, Emperor Mingze heard it! They all heard it too!

The most important thing is——Emperor Mingze also knew that they all heard it!!

Everyone couldn't help but shed tears of regret.

At first, they thought it was just an ordinary revelation...

Who could have thought that, with things now developing to the point where the little guy could even be said to have lifted the lid of their coffins and enthusiastically invited them to lie down in it as soon as possible!

Seeing that Jiang Yanchuan hadn't said anything for a long time, Sheng Wenli asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, please say something, Your Majesty?!"

The little guy's thoughts finally came to an end, and Jiang Yanchuan raised his head and glanced at Sheng Shixu who was sitting next to Sheng Wenli from a distance.

The young boy has an upright posture. After taking off his heavy cloak, the muscle lines on his shoulders and neck formed by years of exercise are clearly visible, which shows his attainments in martial arts.

He behaves in a gentlemanly and dignified manner.

But he seemed not to care much about what Sheng Wenli said, and his eyes kept glancing in the direction of the little guy.

The big one wasn't very smart, but he raised the small one into a little fox.

Just as Jiang Yanchuan was about to speak, the little guy's inner drama began again -

[Dear, why don’t you speak dear! ! ]

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

Civil and military officials: "..."

Tired, why hasn't this world been destroyed yet?!

Jiang Yanchuan sighed and decided to save himself.

The little guy started to have absurd associations after reading only the beginning, and did not even have time to read the rest of the content, which made the situation even more out of control.

Got to save myself.

he thinks.

Jiang Yanchuan gently placed the cup in his hand on the table in front of him, raised his head and showed a friendly smile: "I still owe you my life-saving kindness, Brother Sheng, why should you be so polite?"

Sheng Wenli, who had never seen Jiang Yanchuan with such an expression, suddenly lost his smile and got goose bumps all over his back.

Jiang Yanchuan was laughing like that, and his instinct told him that something bad must be going on.

Jiang Yanchuan felt that he had completed the most critical step, and the smile in his eyes and lips became much more sincere.

He leisurely raised the glass cup again, put it to his nose and took a light sniff.

It’s okay this time, the little guy can eat the melon boldly this time.

Jiang Yingcheng suddenly stopped chewing like a hamster, and then he realized that he had not finished eating the melon.

then--

Naihuhu's voice was full of hesitation: […I should repay you for saving my life with my own body? ]

Is she going to have another father?

The original father emperor is going to become the mother queen? !

Jiang Yingcheng couldn't get rid of the outrageous images in his mind, and he just stood there in a daze.

[Cheng Cheng is... standing the wrong way?! ]

"puff--"

Duke Wang, who was closest to the group, was the first to lose patience and spat out all the wine.

Several ministers who followed him were also choked by the wine to varying degrees and started coughing violently.

"Ding--"

The lines at the corners of Jiang Yanchuan's lips were pursed into a straight line again, and his sharp eyes looked straight at Sheng Wenli below.

Every hair on Sheng Wenli's body stood up.

What are you doing?!

Is this finally going to take action against him?!