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

When the group of upright people finally stopped their "dirty" tactics of exposing each other's shortcomings, Jiang Yanchuan seemed to have finally had enough of the show and announced the list he had prepared in his mind.

In addition to the courtiers who had distinguished themselves in the previous rounds of debates, there were also several officials who had not participated in the debates.

Yuan Liangping, the little guy’s exclusive “sucker”.

Liu Hongfei is a great scholar who can find opportunities to teach and educate people while traveling.

Zhuang Xuyao, who had just experienced a major ups and downs in his life and was in urgent need of relaxing.

In order not to arouse suspicion from court officials, Jiang Yanchuan also selected a group of "treacherous officials" who were unable to hear the little guy's voice.

Led by Pan Jifeng, the person he was most wary of and wanted to keep close by for surveillance, he named a few more people.

A "merchant team" crammed with more than 20 dignitaries began to take shape.

After the morning court session ended, Jiang Yanchuan personally took the little girl's hand and wanted to carry her to Wuyang Palace.

The little guy was reluctant to leave.

——The court officials who had just fought to the death seemed to think that their argument was too polite. After the court was adjourned, no one left. Instead, their bloodshot eyes stared at their colleagues around them without blinking, waiting for a thorough verbal battle.

Jiang Yingcheng grabbed her handsome father's hand and whispered, "Look at it for a while longer!"

[This big show, Cheng Cheng must watch it! ]

It's been a long time since anyone started a fight in front of her!!

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

A group of clear-minded people in Chongyun Palace: "..."

heard it.

But this fight still has to be fought!!

Yan Yuebin, who was stepped on by Lei Zhixin, was the first to attack, using very blunt and vulgar words: "Do you still have any shame?!"

"What did Lei say wrong?!" Lei Zhixin felt guilty, but he stiffened his neck and said, "Or do you have a mistress outside, and a young child that we don't know about?"

Yan Yuebin was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and said with a grin, "Come here, I'll take you to see it for yourself!"

Lord Wang stroked his beard and looked at him cheerfully: "You young people are not steady enough, not like--"

Before he could finish his words, he turned around and was met with dozens of resentful gazes.

The "young man" who was beaten to death looked at the cheerful Lord Wang with red eyes, just like a lonely young man who was abandoned by his irresponsible father: "Lord Wang - you have caused us so much trouble!"

Give us paid vacations!!

"Forehead--"

"Zhao thief! It's you who caused Dai to fail to make this trip. What can you bring to accompany me?!"

"What compensation? What do you want me to compensate?! Hasn't Zhao's image been ruined by you?!"

"..."

There was unusual noise in Chongyun Palace, and the atmosphere was also unusually eerie.

The civil officials who usually prided themselves on being elegant, and the military generals who usually prided themselves on being able to fight and avoid quarrels, were all quarreling until their faces turned red and their necks became thick, as if they were about to use force at any moment.

The courtiers who had already stepped out of the hall slowly retracted their steps. The officials who had walked some distance away hurried back when they saw this. The crowd surrounded this group of people in three layers inside and outside. Suddenly, they felt like something was missing in their mouths.

Jiang Yingcheng smacked his lips: [Ah… I really want to eat melon seeds…]

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t have it!

She picked up a small cookie, bit off half of it with a "crunch", and did not forget to share it with her handsome father.

"Father, have a piece too~"

[Small cookies and fighting scenes are the best match! ]

Jiang Yanchuan slowly lowered his head and looked at the little guy's greasy and shiny hands: "..."

The group of clear-minded people who were arguing loudly: "..."

……

On the day of the trip, before dawn, the team drove out of Shengping Gate and headed straight for the South City Gate.

Jiang Yingcheng had been extremely excited these past few days, and even now she still felt as if she was living in a dream.

The ground beneath her feet was soft, the scenery in front of her eyes kept spinning, and even the air she smelled had a sweet scent that she liked very much!

"Father, father, Chengcheng is so happy that she seems to be fainting!"

Jiang Yanchuan listened to the noise outside for a while and said with a smile: "Don't you want to eat snacks?"

【Um? ! 】

Jiang Yingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly opened the curtain of the side window and happened to see Zhong Chengwang who was about to knock on the window: "Uncle Zhong, you're back!"

The sweet scent that had been lingering around her nose was getting closer and closer. Jiang Yingcheng happily took the whole bag of snacks handed over by her Uncle Zhong and thanked him sweetly: "Uncle Zhong, you are the most handsome!"

After saying this, she waited with sparkling eyes for her Uncle Zhong's "reciprocity".

Seeing that Emperor Mingze was still looking at this side with a smile, Zhong Chengwang rubbed his fingertips lightly, and gave up the thought of taking the opportunity to rub it: "Your Highness is also the cutest little prince in all of Dari."

Jiang Yingcheng was very satisfied with this explanation and blushed politely.

Zhong Chengwang handed over the snacks, said hello and returned to his seat.

They disguised their traveling team as a wealthy caravan.

More than ten carriages were lined up in a row, and the accompanying officials were all dressed in tight clothes, riding horses, surrounding both ends of the convoy.

Except for Duke Wang.

The muscular Duke Wang finally remembered his age at the critical moment. He followed for a while with a sad face and sighs, and was then sent to the carriage behind by Emperor Mingze, who finally couldn't stand it anymore.

——They put on enough superficial preparations for the caravan. The carriages at the back were filled with all kinds of jade jewelry, silks and satins, as well as the daily necessities they would need for the journey, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, gold, silver... and pastries.

The little girl insisted that these pastries would remind her of the "taste of home", and before leaving, the imperial kitchen worked overtime all night long to prepare them, and just managed to fill an entire carriage before the trip.

To say a whole car isn't quite accurate.

A large number of long swords, short blades, sharp swords, bows and crossbows are hidden on each carriage here to ensure that if there is an emergency, everyone can quickly draw weapons from each carriage to fight back.

Not only that, only 30% of the secret guards directly under Emperor Mingze were left in the palace to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the rest followed the team, constantly shuttling back and forth in the dark.

After three days of walking, the team finally arrived at a town with quite beautiful scenery - Quchun.

Many civil officials do not ride horses often, and after this trip, their legs were already burning. Everyone's face was filled with embarrassment and misery. Jiang Yanchuan was silent for a while, and then gave the order to rest here for a day.

In Qu Chun's only inn still open, the owner was taking a nap.

He was still awakened by the sudden noise at the door.

After New Year's Day, it is the best time for family reunion. Business in all walks of life has fallen into a slump. Suddenly seeing such a long convoy parked in front of the door, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up!

He quickly greeted him with a smile: "Sir, do you want to stop by or stay overnight? We--"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly made eye contact with Emperor Mingze, who happened to get off the carriage: "Uh..."