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

The ministers' eyes were trembling.

They don’t know!!

At an important palace banquet like the New Year's Day Banquet, the Emperor and the Empress would sit at the fifth-highest table, the Crown Prince and a group of concubines would sit below them in order of rank, and then they, the group of court officials, would sit behind them.

If they turned around, they could see the seats of the concubines, but the problem was, who would look for trouble and look directly in that fatal direction?

Do you think your head is too heavy and want to pull it off and kick it like a ball? !

Jiang Yingcheng's voice was full of disdain: [What about family happiness? You don't even bring your precious daughter with you when you have family happiness! ]

At the same time, I felt a little happy in my heart: [Chengcheng's handsome father is very good, he loves Chengcheng the most! ]

Jiang Yingcheng moved two inches closer to her handsome father without leaving any trace, so that their shadows cast by the dancing charcoal fire on the ground were closer together.

【Hey hey hey~】

【Post! 】

Jiang Yanchuan didn't move, but his pupils moved slightly. He glanced at the little guy's furry hair and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

My mood also improved a lot.

Everyone automatically skipped the "rainbow fart" segment that the little guy would perform every day, and bravely glanced in the direction where Concubine Rou should be.

Then, the sounds of people gasping for air began to ring out one after another!

There really isn’t one!!

Hey!

This is a New Year's Day banquet!

The most important New Year’s Day banquet of the year!

Concubine Rou and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince were unable to attend the New Year's Day banquet! !

This group of people were so surprised that they didn't even bother to conceal their actions, and instantly attracted the attention of all the court officials in the hall.

then--

"hiss--"

"Brother Zhao, I may have accidentally drunk too much. Please help me take a look. That..."

"I'm blind."

"..."

Eunuch Changshun suddenly coughed softly, and the discussions in the hall suddenly stopped.

However, his inquiring gaze became more active as a result, and he looked quickly towards Pan Jifeng who was still standing there.

Pan Jifeng: “…”

Pan Jifeng's face was gloomy and his heart seemed like it was about to jump out of his throat.

The crowd's movements were so loud that he naturally looked over as well. Just one glance made his heart wrench up!

He originally thought that his daughter was delayed for a moment due to some minor matter and would arrive here later. But now he saw that not only did his daughter not show up at the New Year's Day banquet, she didn't even have the empty seat between the imperial concubines!

Pan Jifeng twitched his fingers violently, and the suspicion in his eyes became more and more serious.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and with each one, he felt more repulsive.

If his daughter really lost power, this would definitely not be a good time to announce it!

Pan Jifeng subconsciously took a step back, and just when he was about to say a few soft words to make amends, he heard a soft and sticky voice coming from the fifth-floor table, saying in a breath -

"Tianlun-Tianlun-"

Pan Jifeng: “…”

Pan Jifeng: “???”

This voice didn't sound like normal speech, but rather like a quiet reminder to someone.

Who to remind?

Pan Jifeng's slow brain worked for a long time.

It couldn't be that the little guy suddenly got kind and asked Emperor Mingze for help—

"what."

A sneer, neither loud nor soft, came from behind, full of ridicule.

"It is said that the happiness of family life is to have children and grandchildren around you, and both are indispensable. Why is it that when it comes to Lord Pan, you can only choose one of the two?"

Pan Jifeng's breathing stagnated and he turned around with a furious look, wanting to see clearly which bastard dared to go against him like this!

Duke Wang held his head high, and when he saw Pan Jifeng turning around and looking back, he seemed even afraid that Pan Jifeng couldn't see clearly, so he forced out an even more obvious sarcastic smile.

What are you looking at? Your Highness wants to watch a good show, so can I not satisfy you? !

"Hey, it's understandable that people like to be close to grandparents when they get old." Minister of Works Ran Hongyi said sarcastically.

The two people who made the sarcastic remarks looked at each other with mischievous smiles on their faces.

Pan Jifeng took a deep breath, wanting to endure the humiliation and end the matter first: "Your Majesty——"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a strong voice from the other side: "Your Majesty, Lord Pan misses his grandson very much, please give Lord Pan a definite answer——"

Pan Jifeng turned back suddenly: "?!!"

The kings on the opposite side were all pretending to be blind and deaf, with their heads down and keeping silent. Only Sheng Wenli stood with his chest and head held high like a fighting cock, fearing that he would not be noticeable enough among the crowd.

In this world, strength speaks for itself.

These small countries usually rely on Dayui's reputation to seek safety in troubled times, and even if they see similar secrets, they dare not say a word.

Only Sheng Wenli, relying on the life-and-death experience he had with Emperor Mingze in his youth, dared to say anything!

Pan Jifeng was so angry that his teeth were itching, and at the same time, he felt a sense of frustration and hopelessness.

After being dragged around by these three people in an almost unreasonable manner, he was afraid that the fact that his daughter and grandson were both absent from the New Year's Day banquet would no longer be concealed!

The sky is about to collapse for Pan Dang in the palace!

Ever since they chose the Fourth Prince's camp, they already knew what kind of pirate ship this was.

The Pan family has done all sorts of evil things, but they are really powerful and well-established. Not only have they had concubines for generations, but even King Jing seems to be secretly supporting them.

That is why they choose to take risks.

But now, Concubine Rou and the Fourth Prince have met with accidents one after another, and the fear in their hearts is almost no less than that of Pan Jifeng!

As dejected as the expression on Pan Dang's face was, as smug the expressions on the faces of the group of upright people were.

The little fellow was obviously very happy because of Pan Jifeng's failure. His cheerful voice never stopped and he had already changed to the third song.

Suddenly, the voice that was happily playing the little tune stopped.

[Well, the Pan family's affairs have been exposed to the fullest extent. If we continue, we will be laughed at by those envoys!]

But within a few breaths, Jiang Yingcheng had thought of a way to end this farce: [Oh, right, this "kind old father" doesn't know that Concubine Rou was demoted to Rou Shuyi, right? ! ]

If the Pan family knew this news, they would definitely not dare to speak nonsense again!

[You would never have thought of that~ Although there is no evidence to prove that it was Concubine Rou who planned this, Chengcheng's beautiful father still punished her~~]

Jiang Yingcheng's cunning eyes wandered around: [How should Chengcheng tell him in a fresh and natural way~]

A group of clear streams: "!!!"

What about this?!

While everyone's hearts trembled, they couldn't help but look at Emperor Mingze with approval.

They knew the reason why Emperor Mingze had kept silent before.

His wars in the past few years have given the already powerful Pan family an opportunity to grow even stronger. If Emperor Mingze wants to eradicate this cancer, he should do it slowly.

But today, he was able to directly strip the title of that imperial concubine for the sake of the little guy. It can be seen that he was really furious!

Everyone in the hall had different thoughts. Pan Jifeng took several deep breaths in succession, trying to make a final struggle.

"Father," the childish voice that had almost become Pan Jifeng's nightmare sounded again, "Grandpa Pan is so pitiful, please let him meet Aunt Rou Shuyi~"

[Chengcheng is just saying it casually, father, please don't agree to it! ]

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."