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

Qiu Ji followed Eunuch Changshun out of the palace. When they were about to walk out of the gate of Wuyang Palace, he hurriedly took a step forward.

"Excuse me," Qiu Ji lowered his voice, "Who was that person in the hall just now...?"

Eunuch Changshun snorted in his heart and didn't want to pay attention to him, but then he thought of what the little guy had done in the city in recent days, and suddenly laughed: "That one..."

"That's our official's most beloved little princess—"

Qiu Ji's breathing stagnated.

A very innocent, easily deceived princess who is also very much loved by Emperor Mingze? !

hiss! !

……

Inside Wuyang Hall.

Jiang Yanchuan called the little girl over to him, raised his hand and gently wiped away the dust on her forehead: "Are you done with it?"

Jiang Yingcheng narrowed her eyes and waited for her father to hold her in his arms. She nodded randomly and said, "Yeah, yeah, everything is fine!"

"The snacks have been given to Grandpa Guan Xi. He will distribute them to those in need in the city!"

"Aunt Yu Ke's newly opened dim sum shops are doing very well recently!"

[Chengcheng's merit points have also increased a lot, and I can buy a lot of pills for my father! ! ]

First, she asked Grandpa Guan Xi to keep an eye on the envoys and spread the news, and then she led them to Aunt Yu Ke's shop to spend money crazily. After all the cakes were delivered to the palace, she would deliver them to Grandpa Guan Xi and others who were waiting at the palace gate.

What a perfect closed loop!

This group of envoys supported the three parties on their own. They are so kind!

"Chengcheng likes the New Year's Day banquet," Jiang Yingcheng opened his eyes a little, "Can we still hold the New Year's Day banquet next month?"

Jiang Yanchuan paused in wiping, lowered his head, and raised half of his handsome eyebrows.

The little guy doesn't like the New Year's Day banquet at all. He clearly likes to be sucked in by people giving him money from all directions.

He slowly bent down and held the little guy in his arms as he wished, and asked knowingly: "Why did you suddenly think of coming to see father?"

The little guy has been busy running around in a mysterious manner these days and has not come to see him for a long time.

He even went to Xingshuang Palace in person yesterday and learned the whole story from the little guy.

Jiang Yingcheng, whose key words were triggered, suddenly came back to his senses, reached into the small pouch on his waist and fumbled around, and took out a piece of paper folded into a small square: "Yes, Grandpa Guan Xi said that there are several groups of people in the city who are suspicious and don't look like good people. He has already recorded the places that group of people often go!"

Jiang Yanchuan took the note, pinched a corner with one hand and slowly shook it open, saying casually: "Hmm."

Similar situations occur in the capital at this time every year, but the situation in the capital is complicated. Even if the Jinyiwei and the Imperial Guards are tightly guarded at every checkpoint, there will still be corners that are difficult to take care of. Unexpectedly, the group of beggars that the little guy accidentally contacted could actually play such a role.

On the note was a simple topographic map with only rough lines indicating the names of streets and alleys. Fortunately -

Every time his gaze moved to a corner, the little guy's voice would follow.

[Hmm… Grandpa Guan Xi has almost written the words Luoxia Lane into a mess…]

[It's Jiangyang Street, not Wangyang Street! Hey, luckily there is no real Wangyang Street in the city——]

[The words "Feihua Road" are quite neat! ]

[Hehehe, with this map and my father being so powerful, I will definitely be able to find out! ]

She doesn't need to worry too much!

Jiang Yanchuan folded the note without changing his expression and handed it to Eunuch Changshun.

Then she lowered her head, looked into the little girl's sparkling eyes, and smiled meaningfully: "Why, our little princess who is most favored by Emperor Mingze, do you have something to say?"

Jiang Yingcheng's cheeks flushed and she suddenly buried herself in the arms of her handsome father.

After a while, a weak and tender voice came from inside: "Yes, there is something..."

……

Outside Wuyang Palace.

Qiu Ji, the king of Jianggu State who wanted to find another way, waited outside for a long time before finally seeing the small figure walking out of the hall.

He rushed out from the corner: "Little Princess!"

Jiang Yingcheng, who was happily looking at the purse in her hand, was startled by the noise. Her whole body trembled violently. She hugged her uncle Lechen's legs and tried to climb up: "There is, there is an assassin! ah ah ah!"

Lechen: “…”

The leader of Jianggu Kingdom: "..."

Isn't your reaction a bit too skilled?

"Eh?" Jiang Yingcheng paused after finally seeing the scene clearly, and awkwardly loosened her hand that was tightly holding Uncle Lechen's robe, "It's Uncle Kuangcao!"

The leader of Jianggu Kingdom: "???"

What is Uncle Kuangcao? What Uncle Kuangcao are you talking about?!

He just presented a painting of cursive calligraphy as tribute, how come he became the cursive calligraphy uncle? !

I was very angry, but business was more important: "I heard that the young prince really likes to visit the shops in the capital. Why don't I treat you today and invite you to go shopping carefully."

It's just a few snacks. If I can win the favor of Emperor Mingze, I can bring back more rewards...

A few pieces of rags and a few pieces of silver can be exchanged for a large reward. What a profit!

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes rolled around, and when he raised his head, there was a look of innocence in his eyes: "Really?"

The King of Jianggu State was full of pride: "Of course!"

Jiang Yingcheng tightly grasped the purse she had received from her father, stuffed it back into her sleeves with a happy look, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Let's go!"

Lechen and the others looked with pity at the fresh victim who had come up to them on his own accord, and then looked away with a little reluctance.

Half an hour later, a group of people who had changed into casual clothes appeared in the most prosperous commercial center in the center of the capital. The high-rise buildings on both sides of the street were magnificent and luxurious. At a glance, it didn't look like the per capita consumption was less than a few taels.

and……

There is no dim sum shop!

There is no dim sum shop along this long stretch of streets!

The King of Jianggu's eyes trembled, and he swallowed his saliva very secretly: "...Your Highness, what are we doing?"

"Yeah," Jiang Yingcheng looked up and smiled shyly, "Chengcheng has wanted to come here for a long time. Thank you Uncle Qiu for your generosity!"

After that, she ran straight to one of the three-story shops that looked very grand. "Uncle Qiu, come quickly!"

The King of Jianggu State had a breath of foul air stuck in his throat, almost choking him to tears.

No, why is it different for him?

Where is the dim sum shop?

Doesn’t the little one only like desserts that are not very expensive?!

The little fellow, who had already run to the door of the shop, stood still obediently, turned around and waved at him: "Uncle Qiu, Chengcheng has chosen a shop!"

The King of Jianggu slowly raised his head. After seeing the three characters "Furniture Shop" written in a flamboyant style on the plaque, only a few words remained in his mind -

Want to run.

wanna die.