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

Kou Qiwen's wide sleeves completely covered the sachet. The hand hidden in it twitched continuously as if in unbearable pain. After a long while, it seemed as if the pain was slightly relieved, and he raised his head with difficulty.

"It hurts..."

Then, he looked straight into the two people's unmoved faces.

Kou Qiwen: “…”

what happened? !

Isn't it widely said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is kind and benevolent, and that Her Royal Highness the Little Princess is sensible, soft-hearted, and caring? !

Why don't you even offer a helping hand?!

Some court officials were attracted by the noise and gathered around with concerned faces.

"Your Highness!" The man didn't even glance at the person on the ground, and walked straight towards Jiang Tinghuai and the others, "Are you and the young prince okay?!"

Kou Qiwen: “???”

Jiang Tinghuai smiled gently: "I'm fine, but the little guy might have been bumped. I'd like to trouble Lord Wang to inform the palace servants and ask them to call an imperial physician to take a look."

Duke Wang was horrified, turned on his toes, and left the spot in a hurry.

The remaining officials were left to continue caring about the little guy's condition.

Jiang Yingcheng was very satisfied with the crowd watching!

【Hey, hey, come here, come here! 】

[This way, more uncles will know what Kou Qiwen did! ]

Moreover, after the uncles gather around, no uncles from other countries will see what is happening here...

She still wanted Da Rui to leave a good impression of unity among the countries!

Although this might obstruct Uncle Lechen and the others' vision, she has already thought of a solution!

Jiang Yingcheng was so happy that even her eyes turned into crescent moons.

Those gathered in the innermost part were the clear-minded ones who could hear the little fellow's inner voice. Those who really came to inquire about the situation were blocked behind the layers of figures. There were many envoys in Yunxi Palace, and they could not jump up and down exaggeratedly. They could only stretch their necks and analyze the situation inside from the repeated voices of concern.

They said they were analyzing, but in reality, they could only hear the little guy's gurgling voice saying one sentence after another...

Selling miserably.

"Thank you Uncle Lei for your concern. Chengcheng is fine. Chengcheng is just in a little pain..."

"Yeah, yeah, Chengcheng will be careful next time... But this time, before Chengcheng could even see clearly, Uncle Kou suddenly bumped into him!"

"Cheng Cheng just feels sorry for the prince brother. He was almost knocked down and couldn't stand. Wuuwuwu——"

A group of people gradually understood——

oh oh oh!

It turns out that someone was walking without paying attention and bumped into the two princes! !

A prince and an eleventh princess, what a choice! !

The aroma of tea filled the air. Even the courtiers who had originally planned to come to support the event felt a little overwhelmed after hearing what Jiang Yingcheng said. They had to change their strategy and looked at Kou Qiwen on the ground with condemning eyes.

Look, what have you done?!

Kou Qiwen: “…”

Kou Qiwen endured the humiliation and said, "...I am guilty of my misconduct and have offended the two Your Highnesses. I hope Your Highnesses will punish me."

Jiang Yingcheng nodded proudly: "Okay, let Chengcheng think about it--"

While the little guy lowered his head to think, Kou Qiwen finally stood up while enduring the pain in front of his colleagues. From then on, he had a new understanding of the coldness of human nature in this world!

No one came to help colleagues who were in trouble! !

Kou Qiwen gritted his teeth and looked at them one by one, but he only got evasive glances. During this time, someone even opened his mouth unconsciously and blew a melodious whistle!

Kou Qiwen: “…”

So angry!

The uninjured hand under the wide sleeves clenched into a fist, and he swore secretly in his heart.

One day, I, Kou Qiwen, will...

"Chengcheng has thought of it!"

All his thoughts stopped because of this voice. Kou Qiwen quickly calmed down and looked over nervously.

The ominous feeling in my heart became stronger.

Jiang Yingcheng suddenly clapped his hands cheerfully, and looked at Kou Qiwen across from him with sparkling eyes: "Chengcheng just saw Uncle Kou quickly swapping two sachets under the cover of his sleeves. Uncle, can you take out both of them and show them to Chengcheng?!"

As if she was afraid that the other party couldn't sense her sincerity, Jiang Yingcheng repeated it again in a sincere tone: "Just show it to Chengcheng?!"

Kou Qiwen's eyes suddenly widened, almost to the width he had never seen in his life!

When he changed the sachet, he was very careful to raise his arm slightly to conceal his movements.

He had rehearsed this action countless times in advance and tested it countless times. He only took action after making sure that no one could discover the clues!

How on earth did this little guy figure that out?!

His heartbeat was like a drum. Kou Qiwen suppressed his fear and said with a stiff smile, "Your Highness must have misunderstood. My wrist was twitching for a while because of the dull pain. Your Highness must have mistaken that movement for something else and misunderstood."

The ministers present were choked for a long time by the little guy's straightforwardness.

Just... just play it straight like that? ? !

Even Jiang Tinghuai was shocked by the little fellow's straightforwardness and was stunned for a long while.

Then he laughed and shook his head.

He was often taught by his teacher that as the crown prince, there were countless eyes watching his every move to find his faults. That was why he had to make sure every action he took had a reason. He forgot that in some situations, a somewhat unreasonable approach like the little guy's was often the most effective.

Jiang Yingcheng nodded perfunctorily in Kou Qiwen's direction, and then -

She spread her hands and said, "Then give my prince brother's sachet that you just tore off to Cheng Cheng!"

Kou Qiwen's hand twitched again: "Okay."

He slowed his breathing and raised his legs to walk towards the little guy.

What he was holding in his hand was the sachet that he had already replaced.

They have been observing the prince for a long time.

This sachet must have been given to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by someone. He has been carrying it with him for over a month. Every time he appears, the sachet is always around his waist.

They specifically went looking for the same fabric and asked someone to make a new one based on the style of the sachet.

He compared them carefully and found no difference in appearance between the two purses; even the scents were 90% identical.

The biggest difference is...

This new sachet contains snow toad fragrance, which can become highly toxic after being mixed with other spices.

The snow toad incense has been ground into a fine white powder and mixed with the other spices. It is inconspicuous at first glance.

He lifted up the sachet and wanted to put it in the little guy's hand.

This is good too. He can eliminate two major threats to His Royal Highness Prince Jing in one fell swoop, and his mission is complete!

——Before the sachet could fall into the little girl's palm, it was blocked and snatched away by a big hand that stretched out from behind her.

Jiang Tinghuai handed the little guy to his grandfather's arms, and then slowly opened it: "I'll do it."

Jiang Yingcheng: "!!!"

[Why don’t you let Cheng Cheng see it?! ]

Jiang Yingcheng was so anxious that she kept asking her Grandpa Kan to get closer to her brother, the Crown Prince: "Chengcheng wants to see it too!"

Kan Ruifeng remained unmoved.

The little girl's physical fitness is not as good as that of an adult, and no one can say for sure whether the powder, which is not immediately fatal to an adult, will cause irreparable damage to her.

Even if there were a magical tool like the "Merit Mall", they would not be willing to gamble.

Jiang Tinghuai looked up and gave the little guy a soothing smile. Then, he turned the sachet slightly and poured all the spices inside into the palm of his hand.

"Don't you want to see it?" Jiang Tinghuai said, "Go ahead and see it."