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

Just at this moment, the imperial physician invited by the eunuch also rushed over.

At the signal of Emperor Mingze, Eunuch Changshun stepped forward, wanting to lead Jiang Yingcheng aside to let the old doctor treat him. Unexpectedly, the other party naturally put his hand into his palm. That small fist was not even as big as the buns he usually ate, and it felt soft and cool, which was very good, but it really scared him.

Their postures really resemble a grandfather and granddaughter holding hands in the snow. The grandfather was afraid that his playful granddaughter would fall, so he bent down and held her hand tightly.

Changshun carefully looked back at the expression on Emperor Mingze's face.

Emperor Mingze glanced over here with a cold gaze, and then turned away without any emotion.

Changshun, who had been taking care of Emperor Mingze's daily life for many years, breathed a sigh of relief.

This expression means that Emperor Mingze doesn't mind.

He then bravely took the little princess's hand and walked to the corner: "Your Highness, be careful with your step."

Jiang Yingcheng looked up in response, looked at Changshun with his round, bright eyes for a moment, and suddenly grinned.

Changshun's heart was almost melted by this lovely smile. Just as he was about to say something else, a baby's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

[Ahhh, this uncle’s palms are so warm. ]

[He just took the initiative to call a doctor for Chengcheng. Chengcheng likes him! ]

Changshun was startled and looked around blankly.

There is only one girl here, the little princess, so the voice could only come from her.

Can......

He had been staring at the little princess's face, and he was sure that she had not opened her mouth even once!

Damn it!

Changshun suppressed his fear and continued walking along the original route.

His ears unconsciously moved closer to the little princess.

Jiang Yingcheng didn't notice what Grandpa Changshun did at all, and was happily chatting with 007 in her mind.

007 dutifully introduced her: [Changshun, the eunuch chief steward who had served Emperor Mingze the longest, was deeply trusted by Emperor Mingze, but his fate was not good. He was framed by the villains around him and died of bleeding from all seven orifices.]

She raised her head and secretly glanced at Eunuch Changshun. It was hard to imagine what the scene would be like when such a kind old man was bleeding from all seven orifices.

Jiang Yingcheng quietly discussed with 007 in his heart: [Is there any way to prevent this uncle from bleeding to death? ]

Changshun had just sent the little princess to the imperial physician, and the little princess walked over obediently and sensibly. His hand was left in mid-air. Just as he was about to take it back, he heard these words from the other party, and he suddenly froze in place.

What is bleeding from all seven orifices?

7. What is bleeding?

Who bleeds.

Changshun's ears were buzzing.

【Ah!】The little princess exclaimed again.

Changshun quickly put aside all distracting thoughts and listened attentively to her thoughts.

[It turned out that he was the one who poisoned Uncle! ]

Changshun quickly followed the little princess's gaze and saw a new eunuch standing there with his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

The anger in his heart suddenly rose.

You bastard, you're the one who poisoned our family, right?

Look, I’ll find an opportunity to skin you alive when I get back!

[Yes, yes, I got it. I will run to him and fall down on purpose, then tell Father that he tripped me and ask Father to kick him out of the palace!]

Changshun was stunned.

The little princess's sweet voice was full of innocence and knowledge of the world, but hearing it made him feel warm all over in the snow.

Where did this little fairy princess come from? How can she be so warm!

Changshun had a loving smile on his face, and he really wanted to take the opportunity to touch the little princess's furry head.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand unconsciously. When he came to his senses, he caught a glimpse of Emperor Mingze's eyes looking at him.

Changshun panicked and then closed his eyes in despair.

Don't worry, little princess. We may not live long enough for someone to poison us.

Emperor Mingze turned his head back with a dark look in his eyes.

The accompanying eunuch had already stepped forward to confirm that the cufflinks found in the snow fell from the trembling eunuch, and Jiang Huaian had been shaking slightly unconsciously since he saw that man being pulled out.

He tapped his index finger on his leg.

The known news now are:

He could indeed hear Jiang Yingcheng's inner thoughts.

Judging from the current situation, most of those kneeling on the ground should not be able to hear this voice. Only Jiang Xingran's reaction is a little strange, so we need to observe further.

Jiang Yingcheng should be talking to someone. That person has the ability to predict the future. This ability is not only for himself, but also for Changshun's fate. It is a very useful ability.

Jiang Yanchuan's heart moved.

An idea suddenly popped up.

If she really knew everyone's deeds, then she would definitely be able to save him a lot of time in the court.

"Your Majesty!" A trembling but sharp shout interrupted his thoughts.

The eunuch whose cufflinks had fallen off had been forced to his knees on the ground, his face covered in tears and a lot of unmelted snow.

"Your Majesty, I accidentally bumped into the princess. I hope Your Majesty will spare my life!"

He couldn't stop shaking all over, and even the guards on top were almost unable to hold him down.

Emperor Mingze fought for several years and although he brought supreme glory to Da Rui, he was most famous for his terrifying torture methods, each of which could make people want to commit suicide immediately to escape the endless torture.

In the cold winter snow, he was so scared that he broke out in cold sweats.

"Accidentally," Emperor Mingze, who had walked above his head at some point, seemed to have heard something interesting and repeated these three words, and then said, "You accidentally bumped into Yingcheng, but Huai'an scolded Xingran for a long time because of this."

The direction in these words was too clear, and Jiang Huaian was so shocked that he quickly leaned over and kowtowed: "Father, Father, I was anxious and trusted you. I really thought that it was Old Seven that caused Little Eleven to break his head, so I wanted to vent my anger for Little Eleven..."

The fear in Jiang Huaian's heart was just as great as that of the eunuch.

He knew how much his father hated fratricide. The princes who had done such things in the past all ended up badly. The only thing he could be thankful for now was that his mother held a very high status in the palace, so his father would not be too cruel.

Jiang Huaian secretly regretted it.

He had looked around carefully when he made the move just now. He didn't see his father at that time, so he was so reckless in targeting the seventh brother. He just didn't know when his father arrived at the scene and how much he had seen of what had just happened...

Now he could only put all the blame on the eunuch, insisting that he had misled him, and strive for leniency.

Jiang Yanchuan chuckled with an ambiguous meaning. When he spoke again, there was no obvious emotion in his voice. He just repeated Jiang Huaian's words: "Impatient..."

Jiang Yingcheng was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

[Daddy Beauty, don't believe him! He was the one who sent someone to push me down and wanted to put the blame on Brother Seven! ]

As she spoke further, her voice became increasingly aggrieved.

[He, he hasn’t asked anyone to help me treat my wound yet. It hurts so much! ]