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

When she was so excited, Jiang Yingcheng nimbly dodged the imperial physician who was applying medicine to her, slipped through several eunuchs, and ran to Jiang Yanchuan in a few steps with her short legs.

She opened her eyes wide and stood on tiptoe, wanting Jiang Yanchuan to see her more clearly.

[Look, the wound! ]

【pain!】

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

His gaze slowly moved down and fixed on her small hands that were tightly grasping the hem of her robe.

This is a really novel experience.

He had a bad reputation and few princes and princesses dared to hug him without hesitation like Jiang Yingcheng did.

007 was anxious: [Jiang Yanchuan has an unpredictable personality and doesn't like to have too much physical contact with others, even...]

The voice suddenly stopped in the middle of the conversation. Considering Jiang Yingcheng's childish nature, it decided to change the subject and just concluded: [Anyway, let him go! ]

[I don’t!] Jiang Yingcheng said fiercely in her baby voice, [Leave it to me!]

As she spoke, she also took a closer look at her handsome father's expression. After confirming that he did not look unhappy, she boldly opened her arms and did something that made everyone tremble with fear: "Hold!"

Since you can't see clearly while standing on the ground, you should be able to see clearly after picking it up!

The scene fell into dead silence for a while.

Changshun stood there, thinking in his mind how he should plead for this lovely little princess if His Majesty was really angry.

The eunuch who had been begging for mercy even stopped for a short while.

Under the attention of the whole audience, Jiang Yanchuan raised his handsome eyebrows and stared at Jiang Yingcheng for a long while. Finally, he stretched out his hand from his cloak in an even good-natured manner, rolled up Jiang Yingcheng's small hand into a fist, and slowly clenched it into his palm.

Just like when Changshun held her hand just now.

He knew she was anxious about the outcome of this matter, so he didn't delay it: "Ying Feng."

A man stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"

"Drag him away and ask him clearly."

The man named Ying Feng had followed Jiang Yanchuan for a long time and knew his style of doing things very well. Upon hearing this, he automatically expanded these short six words into a speech of nearly a hundred words, with each paragraph containing a bloody torture.

With the help of 007, Jiang Yingcheng also came to an understanding with Ying Feng. Although he could not see with his own eyes how his father dealt with the Fourth Prince, he knew that this matter would definitely not end like this.

She thought this was fine, so she let go of the hand that was not being held and stood obediently beside her father.

When his sight turned to Jiang Xingran who was still kneeling on the ground, Jiang Yingcheng's entire body froze visibly in place.

[Oops! I forgot about my thighs!]

[He knelt there for so long, and I was just wandering around. Will he hate me? ]

【Wow, wow, wow, what should I do, my Lord?】

007: "..."

At this moment, it also felt the pain of being randomly named: [You should first find a way to attract his attention. ]

Jiang Yingcheng paused in his howling and nodded heavily: [Okay! ]

After that, she raised her left hand and waved it very quickly in the direction of Jiang Xingran: [Look at me, Brother Qi, look at me! ]

Her handsome father was handling important matters, and her habitual thinking of "children shouldn't interfere when adults are doing things" made her ignore the option of calling for help.

007 said in a hoarse voice: [I want you to attract Jiang Yanchuan's attention.]

Jiang Yingcheng paused as he was about to pose his hands to create a shadow, and replied aggrievedly: [Oh.]

"Changshun," Jiang Yanchuan suddenly spoke up, and after the other party responded, he continued, "Bring Xingran and the imperial physician to my palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received Jiang Yingcheng's admiring gaze.

And the unsystematic flattery that has begun to rise again.

[Ahhh, I declare that my father is the best father in the world! ]

Jiang Yanchuan raised the corner of his lips almost imperceptibly, and said in a low and lazy voice: "Let's go."

There was one thing he couldn't wait to verify.

In Xianyang Palace, Jiang Yingcheng, who had been nagging all the way, finally calmed down.

The imperial physician had just given her forehead a simple cleansing and was now applying scar-removing ointment on it.

The wound had already scabbed over, and she didn't feel any pain while applying the ointment. It felt cool and comfortable.

She just let the doctor fiddle with her, and listened quietly to 007 explaining the main nodes of this world to her, and occasionally making a few more remarks.

By the time the imperial physician had finished treating her, she had almost understood this world.

Jiang Yingcheng was making a summary under the supervision of 007.

[Hmm... In three years, my father will be poisoned and die...]

Chang Shun, who was waiting on the side, was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the whisk in his arms. Jiang Yanchuan, who had already heard it once, didn't react much.

He rested his right arm on the table in a leisurely posture, his chin resting on the back of his hand, and was sipping the golden pumpkin tribute tea that Changshun had just handed to him.

Although he seemed to be unconcerned about what was happening in the room, his entire mind was focused on that soft and sweet voice.

[Ah... Fourth Brother is actually going to force the emperor to abdicate! He is so evil! ]

[The male protagonist gathered the power of the people to seize the throne, but because he was not good at being an emperor, he almost led Da Rui to destruction?! ]

[Oh, in the end, it was my seventh brother who turned the tide. After taking back the throne, he gradually restored Da Rui to its previous strength. He is really amazing! ]

Hearing this, Jiang Yanchuan and Eunuch Changshun both subtly turned their gazes to Jiang Xingran who was sitting next to Jiang Yingcheng.

The thin boy had a stern face and allowed the imperial physician to examine his body expressionlessly.

His features and eyebrows are only 70% similar to Jiang Yanchuan, but the cold aura around him brings these 70% to the top. If he did not have the pressure of a superior, he would be just a smaller version of Jiang Yanchuan.

Jiang Yanchuan brought the white jade teacup in his hand to his lips again, using the action of drinking tea to hide the emotions in his eyes.

If Da Rui's future fate is really as Jiang Yingcheng said, he should reconsider the future training direction of the princes.

He drank the cup of tea without realizing it. When Jiang Yanchuan put down the cup, a palace maid ran over to Changshun and whispered something in his ear.

The next moment, Changshun's voice rang out in the hall: "Your Majesty, the adults are all here."

Jiang Yanchuan put down the teacup and said, "Announce."

After a while, five middle-aged men in red official robes entered the hall one after another and lined up in a row in front of Jiang Yanchuan.

This is the bedroom where Jiang Yanchuan rests. He usually does not choose to summon his ministers here. Several people were suddenly brought here and felt a little confused.

especially......

There are two little princes sitting on the couch.

After several officials saluted, Jiang Yanchuan did not speak immediately, but only signaled Changshun to hand over another cup of hot tea.

When Changshun returned to the hall, Jiang Yingcheng's voice just rang out.

[Wow...you said this uncle embezzled 900,000 taels of silver! ]

Jiang Yingcheng paused for a moment, then hesitated and said, "But... how much is nine hundred thousand taels...?"