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

[Gu Ruizhou believed what Prince Xin said, that Prince Jing was the designated heir to the throne in the Emperor's grandfather's will, and that's why he firmly joined the camp where Uncle Prince Jing was! ! ]

[Besides, he would use the fake death to get away with it. Initially, it was just to escape from King Jing's camp. He didn't want to give advice to the other party anymore!!]

Jiang Yingcheng raised his head and quickly glanced at Gu Ruizhou who was calculating the accounts. The admiration, shock and love in his eyes formed a very sharp contrast with the disgust he felt a moment ago.

I was also very happy in my heart: [He is such a good person! ]

After sighing, he excitedly immersed himself in the information listed by the system, not caring about the lives of the good guys behind him.

The hand of the Minister of Rites Chu Jiaxu shook violently, and the spoon in his hand fell into the soup bowl with a "ding".

The splashed soup evenly sprinkled on the dishes next to it, but the people at the table had no time to pay attention and stood stiffly without any reaction.

General Guide Lei Zhixin was so shocked that he accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, and his whole face twisted in pain.

As they looked at each other, everyone saw the despair in each other's eyes.

My dear, you just arrived at the first stop and you revealed such a royal secret. Do you want to drag a series of coffins to Beijing on your return trip? !

Not born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but died on the same day of the same month of the same year? !

Coughing, wailing, and gasping...

All these faint sounds accumulated together and finally caught Jiang Yingcheng's attention.

When he turned around, there was still excitement on his face that he hadn't had time to conceal.

【hold head high?】

[Uncles, don’t you like the food here? ]

A group of clear streams: "!!!"

The food here was a little too light and not very delicious, but Emperor Mingze always ate it slowly and calmly, so how could they dare to dislike it? !

A group of people immediately picked up their bowls and chopsticks and started to eat with relish, making the table full of home-cooked dishes look like delicacies from land and sea.

Among the officials who were not busy pretending, only one person's figure was particularly conspicuous.

Bi Honglang, the Chief Censor of the Censorate, had a look of surprise on his face, his eyes shining.

She looked at me.

he thinks.

She must have seen through my thoughts and was giving me encouragement with her eyes!

Bi Honglang, who once suggested that it was inappropriate for the princess to attend court, finally found an opportunity to restore his impression after realizing to what extent Emperor Mingze doted on the little girl!

From the moment he entered the inn, his eyes had hardly ever left the little guy, and he saw all the little guy's dislike for the innkeeper.

No one among the ministers present stood up for the little princess, so Bi Honglang should have stepped forward at this time and sacrificed his life for the little princess! !

"The shopkeeper's!"

Bi Honglang suddenly spoke in a loud and rough voice, startling everyone around him.

The hint of picking fault in the voice was too obvious. Gu Ruizhou's smile froze, but he quickly put on an extremely professional smile and walked out from behind the counter.

"Sir, you——"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Bi Honglang, who looked impatient.

Bi Honglang rummaged through the dishes on the table with a look of disdain: "What are these?"

He raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the shopkeeper beside the table: "It's okay for us to eat these simple meals, but our master is such a noble person, how can they eat the same thing as us?!"

His voice was filled with anger, as if he was truly angry about his master not being treated well.

The polite smile on Gu Ruizhou's face fell. He looked at the person who was looking for trouble with his dead eyes for a long while, and said in a deep voice: "You -" If you want to eat, eat. If you don't want to eat, get out.

He had observed Emperor Mingze as an imaginary enemy for several years, and he knew that the other party would not vent his anger on others for such a reason. There was no flaw in the disguise on his face, and his heart was unexpectedly calm.

only--

"No, it's delicious."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind the two of them.

Bi Honglang had been brainwashed by the reasons he had come up with to find fault, and as he spoke, a surge of blood actually rose in his heart, and he vowed to seek "justice" for Emperor Mingze and the little prince.

When I suddenly heard someone objecting, I subconsciously took it as a rebuttal from those annoying Qingliu people in a low voice.

Without even turning his head, Bi Honglang replied impatiently: "Mind your own business!"

He's charging forward, why are there always people trying to hold him back?!

Jiang Yingcheng was stunned: [Roar, roar Chengcheng?!]

The ministers present were shocked: "?!!"

Gu Ruizhou paused in indignation, the coldness in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he looked at Bi Honglang opposite him with interest.

Since you say so, then I/we can wait and see the show!

Seeing that no one in the hall spoke up to refute him, Bi Honglang felt that he had finally reached the highest moral point, and his words became more and more outspoken.

"Also, what is this?" He pointed at the teapot on the table. "It's tasteless and cold. How can our young lady drink this?!"

It will upset your stomach!

"?"

Although she was scolded, she had something to say!

"Our young lady drinks fruit drinks."

Bi Honglang: “…”

Bi Honglang: "Shut up."

Jiang Yingcheng: "..."

The ministers present: "..."

Everyone stopped eating and drinking tea. They leaned back leisurely, folded their arms and watched the show.

Jiang Yingcheng looked back at her handsome father with a dazed expression, her big almond eyes full of surprise: [Is this uncle crazy?!]

but--

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up as she wanted to add another capable minister to her father.

Since Uncle Gu faked his death and saved his life because he saw through the true colors of Prince Xin and Prince Jing, it shows that at heart he is still that good official who cares about the country and the people!

In this way, she can still like Uncle Gu!

The first step to persuade Uncle Gu to return to the court is to establish a good relationship with him!

Jiang Yingcheng looked at Bi Honglang who was looking for trouble with a burning gaze.

Say more!

Let Cheng Cheng have more opportunities to perform!!

"That's all," Bi Honglang, who Jiang Yingcheng had high hopes for, lived up to expectations and performed steadily, "We still have to dine here tonight, you can't let us eat these tonight, right?!"

He glanced at the menu on the wall with disdain and sneered: "Our master——"

"These are obviously delicious, the uncles' cooking skills are amazing!"

The keyword "uncle" triggered unspeakable memories. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Bi Honglang shuddered and turned back suddenly——

Sitting in the main seat, Jiang Yingcheng knew that she had said the wrong thing, causing this scene of winning favor to end prematurely. She covered her mouth with both hands, feeling extremely annoyed.

【Hate! 】

[Cheng Cheng still has a lot of nice things to say!!]

Is this the end? ! !

Bi Honglang: “…”

Bi Honglang: “!!!”

Did he just tell this damned little ancestor to shut up? !