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

Jiang Yingcheng only stuck her head out to listen for a short while, then with a pale face she dragged Grandpa Changshun inside.

In the palace, each of them would hire a special teacher to teach them, and this teacher would follow them and be responsible for their studies.

There aren't many things taught in this school, mostly calligraphy and recitation exercises.

The purpose of many princes coming here is to take advantage of this opportunity to build good relationships with the princes who have a better chance of succeeding to the throne.

With the formation of followers, all kinds of bullying behaviors came into being.

And the person who was bullied could not be avoided no matter how she thought about it, her unlucky seventh brother!

The closer you get, the clearer the sounds inside become.

"On the first day of school, you're giving these rags to your brothers. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

The sweet boy's voice was full of sarcasm, and the laughter that followed was even more piercing.

Another laughing voice followed, "Okay, Sixth Brother, you can tell from the tattered bag that Xiaoqi is carrying that he probably can't come up with anything better."

These words seemed to be meant to help Jiang Xingran out of trouble, but the malice contained in them was even greater than that of the Sixth Prince's earlier words.

Jiang Xingran hung his head and stood there expressionlessly.

He had long expected that today would be a scene like this.

Concubine Rou's maternal family is powerful, and she has already completely offended the Fourth Prince. How could this group of people not seize this opportunity to show off in front of the Fourth Prince?

He had been accustomed to this kind of thing since a long time ago.

Even compared to the Fourth Prince's targeting, their words were nothing to him.

The two people opposite him lost interest when they saw his wooden look. After all, there were still many days to come, so they didn't care about this moment.

Jiang Yunjian let out a click of his tongue and slowly tilted the lunch box in his hand, causing the exquisitely crafted pastries inside to fall to the ground.

Scattered all over the floor.

He looked at the pineapple cake that happened to roll to his feet with disdain, then raised his foot, covered the cake, and crushed it a few times: "Bad luck."

Jiang Xingran looked up suddenly.

Yesterday, when his mother knew that he had to go to school today, she used the small change she had to buy some ingredients overnight and worked all night to make this small box of cakes, just for him to bring to his brothers.

He didn't want to worry his mother, so he didn't mention a word about being targeted by the Fourth Prince, nor did he reject the kindness.

He originally thought that he could eat these things himself, but who knew that Jiang Qiuyu would come up to him and offer him the pastries made by Yan Fei as a gift.

He had no choice but to take out the pineapple cake.

It happened to be heard by Jiang Yunjian and Jiang Mo Nian who were passing by.

The hatred in Jiang Xingran's eyes was about to solidify into substance.

That was a pastry that his mother had spent a whole night making.

Even the money spent on purchasing materials was enough for the two of them to eat for several days.

But now, he was actually trampled into the mud by the Sixth Prince in this way. At that moment, Jiang Xingran even felt that what Jiang Yunjian was stepping on was his heart that was about to break into millions of pieces!

"Oh, little wooden man can get angry too?" Jiang Yunjian looked at Jiang Xingran's hateful eyes. Instead of feeling a bit scared, he seemed to have discovered something interesting. "Why, Sixth Brother accidentally stepped on your snacks and you're unhappy?"

Jiang Xingran stared at the other person fiercely, feeling that the string of reason in his heart was about to be stretched to the limit.

Jiang Yunjian's voice was troubled: "What can we do? Sixth brother was also careless."

After saying this, he turned slightly, walked towards another piece of cake, and raised his foot to step on it again.

Jiang Xingran could no longer control his emotions. He pulled his sleeves out of Jiang Qiuyu's hands and raised his legs to walk towards Jiang Yunjian.

Jiang Qiuyu was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the small piece of cloth again: "Seventh Brother, don't go..."

Those two were used to being overbearing in the palace. His mother even said that he should try not to provoke them as much as possible...

Jiang Xingran's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to pull out his sleeves again, he saw a small figure rushing out from the side, like a small cannonball, and slammed into Jiang Yunjian fiercely——

The back waist...

Jiang Yingcheng was too short, and she rushed in with her head down, so she bumped into Jiang Yunjian's waist. It was a relief that the shoes she wore were thick enough today.

Jiang Yunjian was caught off guard and staggered. He hissed fiercely, "Who is so blind as to dare to bump into Jiang Yingcheng?!"

He was halfway through his words when his voice suddenly rose in shock.

Jiang Yingcheng squatted on the ground and picked up the pineapple cake that Jiang Yunjian had just crushed with great heartache. When Jiang Yunjian looked over, she was lowering her head and blowing on it carefully, as if she wanted to blow away all the dust on it.

Jiang Yunjian didn't see Jiang Yingcheng's face clearly, but in the past, she was also a follower that often followed Jiang Huaian, so he was familiar with her.

"Little Eleven, why did you bump into Sixth Brother?" Jiang Yunjian's voice was so soft that water seemed to drip out.

Although he was angry, he also knew that Jiang Yingcheng's status had risen greatly and he was no longer the person who could be bullied by them.

They were taken to court by their father for two consecutive days, which was a treatment that even their brother the crown prince had never had.

Jiang Yingcheng suddenly looked up: "This is the snack that Aunt Yunmeng made for my brothers."

The little guy's eyes no longer had the ingratiating smile they had before, and there wasn't much emotion in his voice, as if he just wanted to state the fact to them, but he left both of them a little confused.

Jiang Yunjian hesitated: "So?"

Jiang Yingcheng held the rotten pineapple cake in his hand and stood up tremblingly. After he had recovered from the dizziness caused by the impact, he started walking with his short legs towards Jiang Yunjian.

She stood in front of Jiang Yunjian, smiled sweetly and looked up: "Sixth brother, lower your head a little."

Jiang Yunjian didn't understand why, but he still bent down subconsciously: "Why do you want to talk to Sixth Brother——"

Jiang Yingcheng seized the opportunity and stuffed the pineapple cake he had just picked up from the ground into his opening and closing mouth, successfully making Jiang Yunjian so nauseous that he almost vomited out his breakfast.

"Ugh—Pfft!"

After finally spitting out everything in his mouth, Jiang Yunjian felt an uncomfortable sensation as if his mouth was full of sand and gravel rubbing against his tongue.

At this moment, Jiang Yunjian threw all the status talk behind his mind, and he was as angry as a cooked shrimp: "Jiang Yingcheng! Are you looking for death——"

Before he could vent his anger, he saw Jiang Yingcheng sitting on the ground opposite him, tears welling up in his eyes, and he burst into tears.

“Wuwaaaaaaaah——Chengcheng it hurts so much!!” Jiang Yingcheng cried out very loudly.

[Uncle Changshun, hurry up, you can come in now! ]

When Eunuch Changshun heard the cry, he immediately rushed in as planned: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Oh my little prince, why are you still sitting on the ground?!"

This quick reaction looked as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times.

Jiang Yingcheng was crying and hiccuping: "Sixth, Sixth Brother hiccup - Sixth Brother hit Chengcheng's head with his lower back!"

“Oooooh, it hurts!!”

Jiang Yunjian was stunned: "..."

Jiang Xingran and the other princes who were reading with him were stunned: "..."

All the prepared remarks of Eunuch Changshun were choked back by this sentence.

My Lord, I really cannot understand what you are saying!