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

The scene inside the Yaoguang Palace is magnificent and luxurious. From a distance, it is not much inferior to the Yunxi Palace. However, since it lacks the artistic conception compared to the outdoors, few people come in to rest.

——In a place like this, communication is much more important than temperature.

Making friends and chatting has almost become the main purpose of these people here, so they naturally want to find a quiet corner.

It was unusually quiet inside the Yaoguang Palace. When Jiang Yingcheng and his companions walked in, they almost suspected that Jiang Qiuyu had spread false information.

"Where are the people?" Qiao Yunbai asked in a low voice.

Qiao Yunbai is the only one here who knows the least information and has the most eccentric personality, so he basically bears the curious character of a hundred thousand whys.

Jiang Xingran and his companions seemed to be concentrating on searching for Concubine Rou in the palace, but in fact—

[To, to the backyard?! ]

"It doesn't look like there's anyone here," Jiang Xingran said, "Let's go to the backyard and take a look."

Naturally, everyone had no objection. They followed the wall and walked to the back door of Yaoguang Hall like thieves.

As soon as I approached, I heard a suppressed sobbing sound.

The little guys looked at each other and subconsciously slowed down their breathing.

The next moment, Concubine Rou's voice sounded with anger and impatience: "Have you cried enough?"

"When you have cried enough, tell me whether you are happy using the treasures His Majesty has given you."

The sobbing sound paused, and the weak voice of an adult woman was obviously trembling: "Your Highness, Your Highness, it was all Fuying's fault for a moment. I hope you can forgive Fuying this time-"

There was another rustling sound, and it sounded like the woman who had just spoken was pulling someone to her side.

"Quick, Fuying, apologize to the Imperial Concubine!"

There was a dull sound of knees hitting the ground, and then Luo Fuying's usually delicate voice kept apologizing in fear and trepidation.

The people in the room paused for a moment, then tacitly poked a few small holes in the paper window and stood on the chairs to look outside.

The scene in the backyard also naturally fell into the eyes of several people.

Concubine Rou was standing under the courtyard wall with a palace maid. Opposite them was a beautiful woman who was bowing and kowtowing and speaking soft words. At her feet was Luo Fuying, who was kneeling and trembling all over.

Jiang Yingcheng let out a long "Wow" in his heart and watched with great interest.

[This Yishui King is so irresponsible. Knowing that his daughter had committed a serious mistake in the palace, he immediately withdrew all his love for the mother and daughter, and even said something like - "If you can't ask for Concubine Rou's forgiveness, don't go back with me"? ! ]

Listen, is this still human talk? !

Although Concubine Rou's family was extremely powerful, and although Luo Fuying had caused Concubine Rou's only child to be confined to her house, her father would not punish her for such a thing!

With the comparison, Jiang Yingcheng hated even more the King of Yishui, whom he had never met, and he did not hesitate to dig up the other party's dirty laundry in his heart.

[Brothers are at odds with each other, and they are only interested in profit... Wow, Yishui is not a big country, but it can accommodate so many thoughts and ideas of the king! ]

[Wow! In order to control the economic lifeline of the country, the ruler of Yishui actually sent people to various business families to force them to sign a "voluntary donation" document. If there were any resistance, their children would be taken away on the spot! ]

[It’s a pity that the group of people didn’t know that the one who issued the order was their king at the beginning, and they still wanted to report it to the emperor and ask the king of Yishui to do justice for them... After several families were brutally exterminated, the later ones all signed obediently. ]

Although he had anticipated what a bad guy this king was, Jiang Yingcheng was still disgusted when he suddenly saw such news.

She glanced at the purse that she had asked the King of Yishui for. When she thought about how much blood the gold and silver in it had been stained with, she felt uncomfortable all over.

[No, I don't want his dirty money! ]

The little hand that wanted to take off the purse and throw it away paused for a moment, then slowly took it back with a conflicted expression: [Well, how about... giving it to someone I hate? ]

The angry look on Jiang Xingran's face froze. He looked back at the little guy helplessly and sighed lightly.

It is obvious that the little guy is not like them who need to plan for his future too early, but for some reason, he still developed such a money-loving character.

Jiang Qiuyu covered his mouth tightly, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

In the courtyard, Concubine Rou, who had been watching with cold eyes for a long time, spoke in a deep voice. The hatred in her voice made the group of people's scalps tingle: "You two don't think that a few words of apology can make up for the great loss of my Pan family."

She slowly walked up to the beautiful woman and raised her chin with her hand: "I have shown you the way. It is up to you whether you do it or not."

After saying this, Concubine Rou withdrew her hand, walked forward a few steps, and sat down on the stone bench in the corner.

For a small country like Yishui that is dependent on Darui, her Pan family has many ways to discipline them to the point where they have no choice but to bow their heads and beg her.

The beautiful woman trembled violently all over.

Several people in the hall also frowned slightly.

Although Concubine Rou has been in trouble recently, her foundation is there. How could she need others to complete her tasks? !

However, the hesitant look on that person's face was too complicated, and it was hard not to arouse suspicion among several people.

Jiang Yingcheng also subconsciously called 007 to help her retrieve the previous information.

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak for a long time, Luo Fuying suddenly raised his upper body from the ground, reached out to grab the beautiful woman's wrist, and shook it hard.

"Mother, please agree to it, mother," Luo Fuying cried even more sadly than before, "If you don't agree, we two won't be able to go home, mother!"

Luo Fuying's cheeks were red from crying, and the corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose looked as if they were painted with bright red rouge. She looked pitiful, yet beautiful.

The royal family of Yishui was ruthless, but she was the child's biological mother after all, so how could she really abandon him?

The beautiful woman bit her lip, and when she looked up again, all the hesitation in her eyes turned into determination.

"Okay." She said.

At the same time, the information found by 007 was finally projected onto the light screen.

Jiang Yingcheng quickly lowered his head and ate the melon: [Let me see, let me see, what shameful thing did they talk about——]

"I can help you get rid of Princess Eleven, but you have to promise that after the matter is done, you will never pursue the guilt of my daughter again!"

This sentence was spoken powerfully, successfully making the atmosphere in the yard stagnant, and also successfully interrupting Jiang Yingcheng's happy act of eating melons.

Jiang Yingcheng: [Uh…]

[It seems... there is no need to check? ]

"Cough cough--uh..." Qiao Yunbai was so shocked that he couldn't catch his breath and coughed violently.

The air inside and outside the back door seemed to stop flowing. For a long moment—

"Who's there?!"