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

The little guy was surrounded by three layers of people inside and outside. Amid the distressed gazes of everyone, the man held him in his arms and coaxed him softly.

"Father is fine..."

"He lied to you..."

"Nothing hurt..."

"Well, they've all been arrested..."

The wailing finally subsided amidst the words of consolation. After a long while, the sobbing voice finally uttered a complete sentence: "Father, the emperor lost the ring that mother gave me..."

It wasn't that she felt sorry for the ring, but it really scared her.

She even forgot to complain about him taking care of official business while she was sleeping.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yanchuan turned around and glared at Bai Erfu outside the crowd, "Father, please be careful next time."

Jiang Yingcheng was tired from crying and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Bai Erfu gulped down a handful of bitter tears.

……

At the signal of Emperor Mingze, Lu Yao pulled the people who had been at the scene to another room and asked them about what had happened.

When they rushed back to the inn, they saw a group of people lying on the floor at the door of the room where the little guy was...

The evil bandits stationed here.

His breathing was shallow, his eyes were empty, he was alive, but with a faint sense of death.

I don’t know what kind of despair I went through.

Emperor Mingze didn't care about the situation of this group of people, but wanted to know what happened to the little guy.

Thinking back, Lu Yao's eyes swept across the faces of the distraught people one by one: "Who will say it?"

"Do you have any wine?" Liaochen said with a vicissitudes of life, "I suddenly want to have two glasses."

After a pause, he added, "Tea is fine too."

What just happened was beyond his acceptance, and he urgently needed external help to calm down.

Lu Yao: “…”

This is useless.

he thinks.

His gaze turned to Yu Xingmian next to him, but he was given a cold glance by the other party. Then he watched the other party slightly turn his upper body while he was staring at him.

Yu Xingmian looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, not knowing what kind of scenery he could see through the paper-covered window.

Look at Wu Leyong.

Wu Leyong stammered for a long time before finally saying, "I am from Dongli, I don't speak the language of your Da Rui."

Lu Yao: “…”

Lu Yao took a deep breath and was almost laughed out of anger by those people.

Row.

He nodded through gritted teeth.

Zhong Chengwang squatted in the corner with a look of despair on his face, and did not respond to their conversation at all.

Lu Yao had no choice but to move slightly and walked to the last person. He stretched out his hand and waved it twice in front of the other person's eyes: "Are you there?"

Before he could retract his waving hand, it was suddenly grabbed by the other party.

Bai Erfu's voice trembled: "Where did she get the box from?"

So many, such a huge pile, just like that, it was pulled out from such a narrow cuff in a flash? !

Is this really reasonable??!

Lu Yao: “…”

Lu Yao's eyes were filled with confusion: "...Is this what you are shocked about?"

Bai Erfu looked confused: "What else?"

Isn't this worth being shocked?!

She had never seen anything so bizarre in her life!!

Lu Yao: “…”

Lu Yao said nothing, gave Bai Erfu a thumbs up, turned around and left.

The speed was so fast, as if there was some ferocious beast behind it.

After a while, he came back with a pot of hot tea.

He placed the teapot in front of Lechen, who he had just judged to be "useless", thinking that this was the only one that could be saved.

Lu Yao's voice was so soft that water could almost drip out of it——

"Master," he personally poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Lechen, "Drink the medicine."

Lechen: “…”

Lechen: “???”

He is almost stupid, not really stupid.

Liaochen looked at Lu Yao opposite him with a wooden face. After a while, he wiped his face weakly and said, "Go ahead, what do you want to ask?"

Lu Yao smiled.

……

Lu Yao couldn't laugh anymore.

"...You mean," Lu Yao said in a hoarse voice, "the young prince was frightened by the scarred man, cried heartbreakingly for a long time, and then declared that he would avenge His Majesty..."

"He took out a bunch of hidden weapon boxes from his sleeves, rushed into the battle circle, and shot all the bandits down?!!"

By the end of his speech, Lu Yao's voice had reached a new level of shrillness, almost breaking into two parts.

“Right, right, right!” Bai Erfu came closer at some point and said with a sympathetic heart, “If I hadn’t been observing the master’s expression at the time, I would have rushed into the house when I realized something was wrong, hiss—”

Bai Erfu shuddered violently.

If not for that, she would have been lying together with Scarface's group of people at this moment, waiting to be carried to the cellar of the inn like a sack, waiting to die with her eyes closed in the dark space!

Lu Yao: “…”

He asked why these people were behaving so abnormally.

It turned out to be——

Zhong Chengwang who failed to catch the little guy, Le Chen who failed to kill the group of people in advance, Bai Erfu who didn't have time to explain the reason...

A bunch of useless adults, and her going berserk!

As Lu Yao's heart was trembling, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Brother," Liaochen's voice trembled, "grab some."

Bai Erfu's eyes were filled with tears: "Grab some!"

begging!

Lu Yao: “…”

……

Jiang Yingcheng did not sleep very well.

In her dreams at midnight, all that flashed through her mind were the various scenes of her beautiful father's tragic death...

She simply decided not to sleep.

[Brother Tong, Brother Tong,] Jiang Yingcheng looked up at the rooftop, his almond-shaped eyes widening, [Where exactly is the treasure here~~]

The people here are so mean. She wanted to get the small amount of money quickly and leave quickly.

Nahuhu's voice sounded aggrieved, and Jiang Yanchuan's heart ached when he heard it.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little guy in front of him in the faint moonlight.

She had just cried a few times in her sleep, and her eyes were still a little red and swollen, and the tip of her nose was also red.

It's not like Jiang Yanchuan had never seen the little girl cry before, but it was mostly an act. He had always been very careful in looking after her and had never let her cry like she did today, out of real sadness.

Her mouth was wide open and her eyes were narrowed to a slit from crying, but she still tried to look up and stare at him, fearing that he was a "fake person" she had imagined.

I felt sad, but strangely, inappropriately, I felt a warm feeling.

Jiang Yingcheng was so focused on her thoughts that she didn't notice that her beautiful father had opened his eyes and was staring at her.

She counted on her fingers: [We have already distributed so many boxes to the uncles. After Uncle Jiao and his friends came, most of them left. There is only a little bit left of the big gold mountain...]

It's not even enough to lay a foundation...

Her voice was full of resentment, but Jiang Yanchuan wanted to laugh when he heard it.

He did not advocate extravagance, but at this moment he was looking forward to the gold mountain that still lived in the little guy's "big pie".

Suddenly, the little fellow's eyes widened again, and his heart became excited again -

【Really? 】

[Okay, okay!] She closed her eyes tightly again, [You said it! I must take Chengcheng to find it tomorrow! !]

[Then Chengcheng is sleeping now! ! ]

The room fell silent again.