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

In the dim morning light, before the sky brightened completely, Jiang Yingcheng opened his eyes drowsily.

Affected by the fact that her handsome father, the Emperor, often sneaked out in the middle of the night to handle official business, she had been waking up in the middle of the night for a long time.

But this time, she didn't get so angry that she went out.

Jiang Yingcheng slyly opened the door a little, then peeked out and looked for a while. After confirming that there was no sound of conversation in close proximity, he retreated with peace of mind.

【Long live! 】

Jiang Yingcheng was so happy that he hummed a little tune in his heart.

【Long live!!】

She struggled to move a chair to block the door, then skipped to the round table and took out a large stack of rice paper that she had asked Brother Yuan to write on today, and skillfully cut it into beautiful small squares.

[Hmm... deep in the valley, there is... where is the word "there"? ]

【What about the “guan” of the agency? 】

Jiang Yingcheng searched very attentively, but still couldn't persist for too long.

——There was a sudden noise outside the door.

Jiang Yingcheng couldn't hear clearly, but he felt that the person on the other side was not friendly and was shouting something in a very arrogant tone. Soon, someone rushed out of the room and began to comfort him in a low voice.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then carefully put away the note on the table, moved the chair blocking the door, and opened the door a little.

After sticking my head out, the conversation became much clearer.

"You're so quick," the official in yamen uniform cursed, "I'm telling you, I've never seen treasure hunters like you. We didn't allow you to go there during the day, so why did you sneak in at night..."

Hanlin scholar Tan Songsheng kept nodding his head, his posture almost lowering to the dust: "Yes, yes, your Excellency is right. We will go back with you now. Please do not..." Speak softly, so as not to wake up their little ancestor!

however--

"Uncle Tan?"

Jiang Yingcheng walked out of the room completely, and even put on a show by rubbing his eyes with his hands: "Who is this official uncle?"

【Where is Uncle Tan going? 】

Jiang Yingcheng asked again: "What are the uncles talking about?"

【Why isn't he moving?! 】

Tan Songsheng still stood there stiffly, with every hair on his body standing up!

I kept swallowing the bitter tears in my heart.

What else can you say?!

Of course, he was talking about the extremely miserable and bleak life he was about to face.

……

In the prison cell of Tuobi County Government Office.

Several members of the Pan Party, headed by Pan Jifeng, and a group of clean officials were on both sides, with an invisible gap between them.

The atmosphere between the two groups was equally gloomy.

After a long while, someone finally spoke, breaking the silence.

"Who do you think will come to take us back?"

As soon as the words came out, this small space fell into an even heavier silence.

After an unknown amount of time, someone sighed deeply: "How could it be such a coincidence..."

With this sigh, everyone's thoughts were drawn back to the chaotic memories in the tunnel.

After they had barely escaped from the attack of the super-large sphere, the group had experienced a rain of arrows shot from all directions, the sudden collapse of the ground, and the sudden influx of venom attacks from both sides.

When they finally managed to escape with the help of a group of experts from Xi'an Town, everyone's face and body were covered with dust, and many of them had scars on their bodies.

When he was in such a mess, he happened to run into Ying Sinan and his group after turning a corner. They looked clean and refreshed, as if they were strolling in their own backyard.

At that time, the looks on the faces of both sides were indescribable.

They were amazed that the group of people across from them could be so relaxed and comfortable, and the people across from them were surprised that -

"Why is there still someone here?"

"Why are you here?!"

"Come on! Catch them all!"

The exhausted court officials could not hide anywhere, nor did they dare to reveal their identities without Emperor Mingze's signal. They could only be escorted here in grief and powerlessness, to experience a new and strange experience they had never had in their lives.

"Ugh……"

The overly tragic experience caused a series of sighs.

"Why am I so unlucky..."

Suddenly——

"Are you here to pick up that group of tomb robbers?"

"Come with me," the voice of the guard on duty outside suddenly sounded, with a mockery that was hard to ignore, "There are many of you, all of you are locked up in the largest cell at the back."

"Although it may be presumptuous to say so, you should go back and persuade them. Why do they have to learn to rob tombs? Is that something that ordinary people can do?!"

The ministers froze and subconsciously slowed down their breathing.

Who will bail them out?

In addition to the four guards following the little girl and the group of secret guards who were responsible for protecting her in the dark, the remaining few people in the inn were——

Yuan Liangping is too poor, Liu Hongfei is old, and Bi Honglang is not worthy of being reused... No matter who among them comes, it will be difficult to take them out directly.

For a moment, everyone seemed to hear the overly loud and rapid heartbeats of their colleagues around them.

Please, please don't be...

"Yeah, yeah," someone responded crisply, "Chengcheng got it, thank you uncle!"

The ministers: "..."

Ministers: "!!!"

All the ministers’ eyes went dark!

No~!!

However, reality did not change according to their desire to escape. The ministers only felt that just a moment after the voice fell, the little figure that they did not want to see at this moment appeared outside the wooden gate.

——The little fellow said nothing. He just stared at them with an expressionless face and heavy, accusing eyes.

The ministers suddenly began to observe the cell they were in.

You won’t know until you see it, the environment here is quite clean and tidy.

There are only seven stones on the small piece of ground in front of me, there are a total of eighty-two scratches on the iron window beside me, and on the wall is a letter to you carved with stones by the predecessors in this room.

The whole room is not dirty, messy or smelly, they can even live here for the rest of their lives.

The jailer sneered, seeming to find this scene very funny: "Oh, you still know how to embarrass yourself?"

I can't even hold my head up in front of the kids, and I don't know what I'm trying to achieve.

"Alright, alright, let's go after you've confirmed that this is the person you want to bail out," the jailer yawned and said, "After you pay the bail, you can take him back and take a look at him slowly."

Hearing this, Jiang Yingcheng glanced at all of them deeply, and there was a hint of sleepiness in his humming voice.

"Uncle," she raised her head and looked at the jailer beside her sincerely, "Chengcheng doesn't know them~"