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

Jiang Yanchuan carefully held the little guy in his arms.

Jiang Yingcheng had been planning to play the victim in front of her father, and now that she was in real pain, she burst into tears on the spot.

Jiang Yanchuan held Jiang Yingcheng in his arms with a calm expression, walked past the trembling Concubine Rou, and walked towards the main seat without looking away.

It was not until Eunuch Changshun coughed lightly that everyone in the hall seemed to come to their senses and knelt on the ground in an instant.

Even Jiang Huaian had to stand up with difficulty with the help of the palace servants, and then knelt down.

There was no trace of the arrogance from before.

After the ceremony, everyone even breathed very lightly. The only sounds in the entire hall were the little guy's heart-wrenching cry and the sound of Jiang Yanchuan patting the little guy on the back from time to time.

After a long time, the crying gradually subsided until she began to hiccup.

However, the fear in Pan Jingwan's heart grew more and more intense with each slapping sound.

After entering the palace for many years, she had never seen such a gentle side of Emperor Mingze. He had always been cold and heartless, and even when facing Jiang Huaian, the ice on his face could not melt.

What kind of magic potion did Jiang Yingcheng feed Emperor Mingze?

And how much did Emperor Mingze hear about what happened just now?

The reason why she dared to run rampant in the harem all these years was because she relied on the fact that Emperor Mingze had no interest in harem affairs. But now, Jiang Yingcheng was an exception.

Pan Jingwan's fingers began to tremble slightly, and she quickly clenched her fists to cover them.

Don't panic, things are not yet...

"Fei Rou." Jiang Yanchuan spoke suddenly, his tenderness faded away, and his voice was full of coldness.

Pan Jingwan quickly responded, feeling even more uneasy: "I am here."

Jiang Yanchuan's hands were still patting Jiang Yingcheng's back. The scene was warm and tender, but the words he said were extremely cold: "It seems that you and your son are dissatisfied with my judgment yesterday."

Pan Jingwan's heart sank to the bottom.

He really heard everything!

Her mind raced, and she hurriedly tried to find excuses to defend herself: "Your Majesty, Huai'an came back yesterday with injuries all over his body. As Huai'an's mother, how could I not feel sorry for him..."

"I was blinded by anger for a moment. I hope Your Majesty can understand my painstaking efforts as a mother."

As she spoke, she took out the handkerchief she carried with her and wiped the corners of her eyes twice.

However, his sight was covered by the handkerchief and he looked directly in the direction of Jiang Huaian.

Jiang Huaian lowered his head deeply, not daring to look up at Emperor Mingze at all.

Seeing this useless appearance made Pan Jingwan feel dizzy and the rage in her heart was even greater than before.

Jiang Xingran had dared to stand up for his mother when she was in trouble, and now it was her turn to be in trouble, but her son, who was held in the palm of her hand, seemed to be frightened and turned a blind eye? !

She clenched her fists tightly, and her neatly trimmed nails left dents on the palms of her hands.

For a moment, her anger even overshadowed the fear that Emperor Mingze brought to her.

but--

Mingzedi's chuckle quickly brought her thoughts back.

"So that's how it is. It's my fault." Jiang Yanchuan said calmly.

In the past, he was unwilling to get too involved in the struggles in the harem, simply because he wanted to devote more energy to expanding the territory, but this did not mean that he could not understand the various methods used by this group of people.

"Since it is Huai'an's miserable condition that disturbed Concubine Rou's mind," Jiang Yanchuan nodded and instructed Chang Shun, "Then send Huai'an to Concubine Yan and take care of him."

Jiang Yanchuan's face still had the same cold expression as before, and he seemed to have said something that was perfectly normal, but it made Concubine Rou and Jiang Huaian, who were kneeling on the ground, suddenly look up, their faces all pale.

"Your Majesty," Concubine Rou's voice trembled, her eyes full of disbelief, "What do you mean by this?"

Concubine Yan already has a son. Jiang Huaian has been domineering in the palace in recent years, and that child is also on the list of those who have been bullied. Concubine Yan has been enduring until now only because of the power of the Pan family.

But if Huai'an is sent to Concubine Yan's palace, there is no guarantee that the other party will not take the opportunity to retaliate.

What's more...

Emperor Mingze did not mention a time limit.

How long will it take to deliver?

Is it only during the period when Huai'an is recuperating, or will he never be sent back in the future?

Concubine Rou's brain was filled with questions one after another. Her mind was already dizzy, and Jiang Huaian had to keep crying during this period.

That shrill cry was even more miserable than Jiang Yingcheng's cry just now.

"Father, I don't want to go to Concubine Yan's place, Father!"

Jiang Huaian ignored the pain in his body, supported himself on the ground with his hands and crawled towards Emperor Mingze: "It was my fault, I will reflect deeply on this, please don't send me to Concubine Yan, wuwuwu."

When he bullied Jiang Qiuyu before, he had seen Yan Fei's angry but forbearing eyes more than once, and he felt proud at that time.

No matter how angry she was, she could only swallow her anger because she was afraid of the power of his mother's family.

But now, he just felt cold all over.

If he was sent to Concubine Yan's palace today, he would definitely not end up well!

Although the power of his mother's family is still there, the means of tormenting people in the palace are more than just those that are visible.

He didn't want to be sent to Concubine Yan.

Seeing that his father frowned and said nothing, Jiang Huaian quickly turned to his mother: "Mother, please help me to plead with my father, mother, I don't want to leave you..."

Pan Jingwan was also panicking, and the sweat on her forehead was even more than Zitang's just now: "Your Majesty, I can't leave Huai'an, Your Majesty..."

Jiang Yanchuan was getting a headache from the quarrel between the two people in front of him. Just when he was about to ask someone to carry Jiang Huaian away, he felt Jiang Yingcheng carefully stepping on the edge of the soft chair, grabbing his arm and getting up with difficulty, moving closer to him, "click" -

Two small hands, one on the left and one on the right, respectively held his ears.

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

The little girl's face was covered with tears. When he looked up, he still gave him a big smile: "Noisy, I won't listen!"

[Fourth brother asked my eighth brother to bark like a dog before. Send fourth brother to Concubine Yan's palace and let him bark twice before returning! ]

The little girl was angrily talking non-stop: [Moreover, Fourth Brother would push Eighth Brother into the pond in the garden, and would even stop the guards from going down to rescue him. Because of this incident, Eighth Brother was sick for more than half a year, and after he recovered, his physique was weaker than that of an ordinary person, and he passed away before he was thirty! ]

Jiang Yanchuan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Could it be that this concubine in the harem has changed her surname to Pan? !

Eunuch Changshun stood behind Emperor Mingze with his head bowed very low.

This was the umpteenth time he had sighed silently in his heart.

Hearing such royal secrets already made him feel very bad, but what was even worse was that His Majesty was very clear that he had heard these secrets.

Ugh......

It was indeed an honor to be able to hear the little princess's inner voice, but he didn't want it anymore.

His gaze shifted slightly.

The little guy seemed to be tired of standing, and was leaning his head on Mingzedi's shoulder, his rosy little face full of happiness.

Changshun's eyes began to wander back and forth.

Well, the little princess is so cute...

Otherwise, why not listen to it?