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

"Have a meal or..." The shopkeeper said it haltingly. The word "stay" turned around on his tongue and finally became -

"A quick stop?"

As soon as the words came out, the open space in front of the inn fell into an eerie silence. The sky and the earth were empty and cold, and the only sound around seemed to be the whistling wind.

Jiang Yanchuan raised his eyebrows and looked with a playful look at the shopkeeper opposite him who was already sweating.

He is of medium build, a little thin but looks healthy, and his skin is the pale color of someone who lives indoors all year round.

He searched every corner of his memory, but couldn't find any images related to this person.

but--

He recognized me.

Jiang Yanchuan thought.

He is afraid of being alone.

Jiang Yanchuan left the palace very few times in his life. After he ascended the throne, he was busy with wars all year round. Even when he stopped to rest, he worked diligently in the palace and rarely left Beijing.

Logically speaking, the shopkeeper should not recognize him.

The accompanying court officials also came up with this guess at almost the same time.

This person...

There must be something wrong!!

"No, we can't stay in the hotel anymore?" A timid child's voice suddenly interrupted the different thoughts of both parties.

The shopkeeper's eyes moved downwards and looked at the little guy in Emperor Mingze's arms.

Soft, white, with a chubby face, she was a doll that really caught his eye.

Normally, if he ran into this little guy on the street, he would definitely go up and tease him, but now...

When he thought of the relationship between this child and Emperor Mingze, he felt a slight toothache.

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and said with an apologetic smile: "It's like this, our shop is already full, you see..."

As he spoke, he followed the principle of less trouble being more important and took two steps forward, trying to block the group of people's sight.

It was now afternoon, and although there was no one in the lobby, he could roughly explain it as the guests were taking a nap.

"Yeah." Jiang Yingcheng grabbed her handsome father's shoulders and looked inside.

The entire inn was empty and not a sound was heard for a long time. It was so quiet that it seemed as if it was about to close.

Jiang Yingcheng blinked his eyes: "Uncle, did you cry just now?"

The shopkeeper: “???”

Although I don’t know how the topic suddenly turned to such a weird direction, but: “What are you talking about, little guy?!”

Men don't shed tears easily. He never shed a tear in such a dangerous situation. Today, there is just no business. How could he cry? !

This is about his dignity as a man, he can't talk nonsense! !

Jiang Yingcheng expressed his disbelief and questioned: "But uncle, your eyes are very red."

The shopkeeper snorted and subconsciously retorted: "I was taking a nap!!"

The shopkeeper: "..."

The shopkeeper: “Uh…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he had a clear feeling of "Oh no!" and his whole body shook unconsciously!

——If the inn was really crowded, he would definitely not have time to take a nap!

He glanced around with a guilty look and refused to look at these people.

But that didn't stop the little guy's long, intriguing "Oh~" sound from unreasonably entering his ears.

Jiang Yanchuan suddenly took a step forward, carrying the little one into the store. The moment they passed each other, the words "stay in the store" without any emotion hit the storekeeper's thin shoulders like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The ministers disguised as servants came in one after another behind him. Every time one of them came in, he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him, fixed on him.

The shopkeeper closed his eyes tightly.

Are you bandits?!

I don't want this inn anymore!

All for you!

I'll give them all to you, right?!

"Uncle, Chengcheng wants a pot of fruit drink~"

He responded almost reflexively: "Come on!"

The mouth says no, but the body is very honest.

……

Eunuch Changshun ordered almost all the signature dishes here. With secret guards everywhere, they were not worried about poisoning.

Upon hearing about the "big order that dropped from the sky", the shopkeeper looked at them for a long while with a complicated expression, and finally sighed resignedly, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen, wanting to work with them to close this "big order" that was beyond their ability to accept.

After he left, the atmosphere, which had been silent for a while, finally became lively again.

"This shopkeeper...I'm afraid there's something wrong with him."

In the silence, someone spoke first and said something that everyone realized was nonsense.

No one said anything. In the end, Jiang Yingcheng, adhering to the principle of "caring for the elderly" and doing good deeds every day, clapped his hands dryly: "Wow, Grandpa Pan is awesome!"

It was clearly a compliment, but it sounded sarcastic and instantly put the person who spoke it into an even more embarrassing situation.

Pan Jifeng: “…”

Pan Jifeng smiled wryly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Several suppressed "puff" sounds were heard from the crowd, as if something was leaking air, one after another, and the veins on Pan Jifeng's forehead popped out.

The lower-ranking officials covered their mouths tightly and tried their best to encourage the little guy with their eyes!

If you can speak, speak more!

They love to hear it!

however--

[Brother Tong, Brother Tong, who is this shopkeeper? Can I find his information? ]

Jiang Yingcheng just gave Pan Jifeng a polite and perfunctory smile, then lowered his head and started looking up the man's information with 007.

Normally, it would be difficult for 007 to find information about ordinary people like this who have nothing to do with the plot and are nameless.

But, that person is really suspicious.

His sudden change in attitude was suspicious, his intention of not wanting them to stay in the hotel was suspicious, and even the look of wanting to say something but stopping when he looked at her was suspicious!

Jiang Yingcheng unconsciously bit off a small cookie that was handed to her at some point: [Eh? This is delicious! ]

Thinking of this, she stuffed the remaining half piece in her mouth in two bites and reached out to take another piece.

——It might take a long time to look up the information of such an insignificant little person, so she had to find something to do.

Eating cookies is a good thing!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was caught off guard and his face was covered with the translucent panel that suddenly appeared.

Jiang Yingcheng was simply stunned: [It’s so fast! ]

She thought it would take a long time to investigate!

Jiang Yingcheng didn't even bother to eat the cookies. He retracted his hand and began to scratch the translucent panel in front of him.

In his mind, he unconsciously repeated the information he had seen: [Um, Gu Ruizhou…a person from Cenzhou…]

"puff--"

Someone had just moistened his throat with the rough tea on the table when he was startled by the little guy's inner voice. The tea suddenly choked into his throat, and then he started coughing heart-wrenchingly.

The person sitting next to him didn't bother to look at him. He just sat there with trembling eyes, as if his whole body was frozen like a sculpture, unable to move for a long time.

Gu Ruizhou, that is——

"Sir, please give me some fruit and drinks--"?

As soon as Gu Ruizhou walked in with a whole pot of fruit drink, he was met with dozens of shocked gazes and stopped abruptly.

The scene before them was so bizarre that both sides felt they might have seen a ghost.