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

He had to sleep in the open air, get up early and sleep late, and during this time he had to deal with killers who suddenly appeared from nowhere. After such a long time, when he suddenly heard that he could take a break, Siming relaxed completely.

As he relaxed, his vigilance dropped sharply. The moment he turned around, his foot twisted and he bumped into the person behind him with a "bang".

The man's body was cold and hard, and even though he was a strong and tough mortal, he still felt so much pain that he uttered an impolite curse.

"...When you walk——" Don't you have eyes?!

"Uncle Gao!"

The excited voice of the little guy behind him interrupted Si Ming's next words.

He was stunned for a moment before he could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him.

The silver armor reflected the cold light, and the sharp-edged face showed the majesty of a general, but that expression...

"Hey!" Gao Siyuan grinned, looking as silly as if he had seen his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Jiang Yingcheng jumped up to meet him.

Gao Siyuan squatted down with a loving face and held the little guy in his arms.

During the whole process, no one looked back at Si Ming who was hurt.

Siming: "..."

Does anyone still care about the old man who was hit? !

Do I have to make him fall down and scream in pain? !

……

Gao Siyuan led everyone directly to a nearby house.

Ever since Zhong Chengwang traveled all the way to their camp to report the news, they had guessed several possible places where the little guy might end up based on his location. They sent people to prepare the yard in advance and sent a large number of people to patrol the city in an attempt to stop the little guy halfway before he reached the camp.

Gao Siyuan was fortunate enough to "win the prize", but... after the initial excitement he felt when he saw it wore off, he fell into a state of slightly anxious tension.

Thinking of the scene he would face next, he felt so anxious that he wanted to rub his hands.

"His Majesty said," Gao Siyuan carefully considered his words, "the war is at its most critical moment, and he cannot escape for the time being. He is afraid that the presence of the young prince will distract him, so..."

He looked at the little guy's puffy cheeks and said the following words almost with his eyes closed: "So, I want you to rest here for a while. When the war is not so intense, His Majesty will come to pick you up in person."

Jiang Yingcheng went through almost the same mental journey as Gao Siyuan.

The moment the words "Little Prince" appeared, she suddenly realized that her identity had been exposed and she could no longer feel at ease being called Little Prince.

She looked around the small courtyard, which was obviously not fully furnished.

Uncle Gao's words today showed that... the emperor neither wanted to see her nor run around, so he arranged for them to live in this small courtyard that had obviously just been bought, and sent many people to guard it.

Jiang Yingcheng felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over his head, and he began to panic belatedly.

The emperor knew her identity and no longer wanted her.

The indescribable great sadness completely enveloped the small figure. Jiang Yingcheng slightly bent down and responded in a low voice: "Chengcheng knows."

Gao Siyuan prepared a long speech but only opened the beginning: "???"

So easy to talk to?

It shouldn't be...

……

After a simple dinner, Jiang Yingcheng retreated into his assigned room and curled up on the bed.

[Father knows the truth...]

Roll from the edge of the bed all the way to the innermost end.

[Father, please don’t be so clear…]

Roll from the innermost end to the edge of the bed.

"Boom-"

After a loud muffled sound, a suppressed cry was heard again in the empty room.

"Woooooooo..."

Liaochen, who was guarding outside the door, felt distressed when he heard this. Just as he was about to push the door open, another voice suddenly came from inside -

[Then, then Chengcheng should prepare the note and hand it directly to Uncle Gao...]

Lechen paused.

Although they had heard some of the little girl's thoughts about Prince Xin's intention to rebel, they knew nothing about the details. Giving the little girl some time to sort it out and hand it over to Gao Siyuan was indeed the best option at the moment.

There was another rustling sound from inside, and it sounded like the little guy had found paper and pen and was thinking about how to start writing.

Lechen looked up at the guards surrounding him, thought for a moment, and walked out of the yard.

He had to ask that guy named Gao what the meaning of today's drama was!

When Liaochen rushed to the house of the man surnamed Gao, it was already crowded with people.

The few people who could hear the little guy's thoughts looked like they had been there for a long time. Each of them had a cup of steaming tea in their hands, but no one could really calm down to taste it. They all stared at Gao Siyuan's face with unfriendly expressions, as if they wanted to stare a flower out of the other's face.

Seeing Chen suddenly appear here, they all looked over in surprise.

Without caring about the joy of being rescued, Gao Siyuan subconsciously asked, "Why are you here too?!"

Isn't it your turn to accompany the little one outside today? !

"Writing a note." Liaochen said briefly.

After a pause, he added: "I've already cried once."

Different from her previous cries due to being spoiled, this time she suppressed her cries with all her strength. If it weren't for his extraordinary hearing, it would have been difficult for him to detect.

Gao Siyuan fell silent.

Lechen and his companions did not want to wait too long.

"what is going on."

They all knew that Emperor Mingze had already learned the truth about the true and false royal heirs, but Emperor Mingze had always been worried that they would be exposed in front of the little guy. When discussing response strategies, he never told the group of people who had been guarding the little guy.

Gao Siyuan's eyes swept across the faces of several people one by one, and then he sighed deeply.

The first thing he said was: "Your Majesty is missing."

"!!!"

The expression of the man who was about to ask for culpability suddenly changed: "What?!!"

They thought of countless possibilities, but they never expected that Gao Siyuan would say such a shocking thing as soon as he opened his mouth.

"How come His Majesty is missing?!"

The room was full of top experts, and Gao Siyuan was not afraid of spies coming over to eavesdrop, so he told them the truth.

"Six days ago, our army successfully broke through the Beiming border. The enemy was completely defeated. All they had to do was for our army to march straight in, retake the border cities, and then advance forward."

"That night, our army attacked the second city. The enemy was frightened and had already withdrawn, leaving only the elderly, the weak, women and children to defend the city... Our army successfully captured it without losing a single soldier."

"If that's the case," Liaochen frowned, "Why would Your Majesty still..."

Gao Siyuan felt a bitter taste in his throat. "The problem is that the 'Peach Blossom Land' map that the young prince once drew is right between the second and third cities."

"Your Majesty personally led a team of elite soldiers to show his eagerness to seek talents, but once he left... he never returned."

They had not received the message that was supposed to be delivered within three days, and now the entire military camp was extremely anxious.

It was not until Zhong Chengwang found them three days ago that they hastily decided on this shabby plan.

Everyone in the room was silent.

If they were in their shoes, they couldn't think of a better way.

half an hour.

Gao Siyuan suddenly came back to his senses: "By the way, what is the little prince writing on this little note?"

"Oh, it's about Prince Xin," Liaochen nodded casually, "Prince Xin seems to want to take advantage of His Majesty's attack on Beiming to cause trouble. The little guy wants to--"

He got stuck in the middle of his sentence.

The relief and contemplation on Liaochen's face were all frozen in place, mixed with a bit of panic from the sudden reaction, making him look a bit funny -

"broken!"

Everyone looked at each other and spoke at the same time.