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

Before these little guys could continue making friends, Prince Wang's gnashing teeth suddenly interrupted them -

"Ji Fuguang?!"

He was so angry that his fingers were shaking: "You said your name is Ji Fuguang?!"

"Why do you call yourself Ji Fuguang?!"

Wang Qizi took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to push aside the man blocking the little guys, and grabbed Wang Fuguang behind him: "Stinky boy, today I will teach you what is called--"

The man standing in front of the little guys didn't move at all. Wang Qizi looked a little embarrassed and used more strength: "I will teach you today - eh?!!"

Wang Qizi grabbed the stranger's arms with both hands, leaned back slightly, and used all his strength!

The next moment, Jiang Yanchuan broke free of the man's hands at an extremely tricky angle and dodged to the side.

"Bam—"

Wang Qizi fell to the ground and said, "Ah!"

Several sneering voices were immediately heard around him, and Wang Qizi's face turned red.

He raised his head and said viciously: "You bastard, do you know who I am?!"

Jiang Yanchuan met the other party's angry gaze from top to bottom, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a cold arc appeared in the corners of his eyes: "You——"

"Then you know," a childish voice sounded from the back, "Do you know who we are?"

Wang Qizi was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully at the few people.

Behind the leading man were two little guys, and around him were a few thugs who were obviously hired from the underworld. The materials of these people's clothes were all top-notch, but he was very sure that these people were not from the famous aristocratic families in the city.

Most of them are outsiders who come here to do business.

He made a quick judgment in his mind.

“Oh,” Wang Qizi said with a mocking look on his face, “A nobody is worthy of being known by me?!”

"I am from the Wang family in the south of the city, and someone in my family is a high-ranking official in the capital!"

After saying that, Wang Qizi looked at the group of people opposite him with a proud look.

There are three bright words in his eyes——

Are you scared?

A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Even if this group of people are powerful outside, they can't bully him!

"Wow!"

The little girl who had spoken just now cheered again, without any of the fear and timidity in her tone that he had expected.

Jiang Yingcheng turned around, his eyes fixed on Uncle Lechen who had disguised himself, and he stretched out his hands: "Uncle, hurry up, let's run!"

[He doesn’t recognize us anyway! ]

Even if the prince wanted to seek revenge on them, he would have no way to find their trace!

Lechen: “…”

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

Wang Qizhi: “…”

Wang Qizhi: “???”

Where did this little "genius" come from? !

Wang Qizi's not very smart brain worked rapidly, and he instantly understood the little guy's implication, and his eyes widened immediately!

What are you talking about?!

He suddenly jumped up and pointed his finger at the other side: "Look, folks! This group of people is trying to kidnap my Wang family bloodline in the street! They must be the instigators of this incident of missing children in the city!!"

The onlookers paused with subtle looks in their eyes.

Even if the child who claimed to be Ji Fuguang was not the prince's, he should not be the child of this group of strangers who had obviously just entered the city.

The loss of a child is no small matter. Even if they can't stand this prince, they can't let this group of people take the child away easily!

Everyone turned around and surrounded Jiang Yanchuan and his group!

"Sir, the identity of this child is not clear yet, you can't just take him away like this!"

"That's right! Even if this child is not the prince's flesh and blood, his parentage should be determined by the prefect of our city!"

"If you want to take a child away as soon as you enter the city, what's the difference between you and those human gangsters?!"

The shouting was loud and noisy, but there was no panic on Jiang Yanchuan's face, as if he didn't hear what these people were saying at all.

Seeing this situation, the officers and soldiers who were blocking the place looked at each other and decided to step forward and invite a few people to the government office first.

Amid the crowd's outrage, Ji Fuguang suddenly moved.

With a stern face, he walked to the side of the tall man in front of him and raised his hand tentatively. Seeing that the other party also turned his head to look at him, he made up his mind and reached out to grab the other party's thugs. He raised his head and called out hesitantly, "Uncle."

"Why did you come to pick up Fu Guang just now——"

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

The noise around stopped immediately, and I didn't know what expression to use to deal with such an emergency.

There was a hint of embarrassment on everyone's face.

"This……"

The uncle came from another place to pick up his nephew, but he was blocked at the door by this group of people, who denounced him fiercely and were ready to take him to the government...

Jiang Yanchuan quietly lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Fuguang for a while, then said "hmm" softly, and held the other's nervous little hand with his big hand: "Uncle is late."

This scene, anyone would say "so warm and cozy" -

Except for a few people who know the inside story.

Wang Qizi's breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't breathe it out, choking him very much.

He looked angrily at the tall man that Wang Fuguang was holding, and wanted to shout "You farted" right there and then.

Ji Huilan was clearly bought by him from a human trafficker, who had clearly said at the time that she had no relatives at home and no one would come to her house. How come it just happened that Ji Fuguang's "uncle" appeared at this time? !

Jiang Yingcheng blinked his eyes, with a dazed expression on his face.

If you look closely, you can see the shock in her eyes.

【Wow--】

[Brother Fuguang’s acting is so good——]

Today, she finally met an actor who is as talented as her!

The farce ended unexpectedly. Except for Wang Qizi who suffered a loss and was unhappy, everyone had a happy expression.

Jiang Yanchuan led the little ones along the way and booked several rooms in the best inn in the city.

He lived in the room in the middle, and the rooms on his left and right were occupied by several guards with high martial arts skills. He was not worried that his conversation would be overheard by others.

Liaochen moved the armchair in the room to the place directly opposite the bed and let Jiang Yanchuan sit on it, facing the three little guys who were sitting side by side on the bed.

"Say it."

Jiang Yanchuan's words did not include a subject, so the three little ones on the bed thought that he was asking Ji Fuguang who had just joined.

Ji Fuguang lowered his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to start.

Things have developed to this point, and he actually has some regrets.

The Wang family's influence in this city is neither big nor small.

Relying on the fact that their distant relative was a minor official in Beijing, no one was willing to provoke them easily.

But I can’t say how much respect he has.

After all, for such a long time, the legendary official from Beijing had not come back to visit them, and the Wang family had not received any substantial help from him.

but……

After all, the Wang family has established a considerable foundation here. Now he has rashly pulled this group of people in. After calming down, he still couldn't help feeling a huge sense of guilt.

"Hi-"

Jiang Yingcheng felt distressed and anxious, and reached out to hold the other's cold little hand: "Brother Fuguang, don't be afraid~"

Her voice was soft, yet strangely had a calming power.

"Chengcheng's dad is really awesome~" Jiang Yingcheng's other hand drew a circle in the air, drawing an extremely large circle, "He can smash such a big stone into pieces with his bare hands!"

"I'm not afraid of the Wang family at all!"

If possible, she would like to help Brother Guang tell the truth!

Jiang Yingcheng sighed in a mature manner.

[It would be great if Chengcheng could check the information about this city in advance...]

That way, she could write a little note in advance to give a warning.

【well--】

[I don't know how much Brother Fu Guang knows about this matter...]