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

Jiang Yanchuan is getting busier and busier.

In the beginning, he would listen to reports from ministers during the day and return to his room to rest very late. Later, he was so busy that he often closed his eyes and took a nap in the study, which he regarded as resting.

At first, Jiang Yingcheng could follow her father the Emperor all day long, and only went back at night. Her fixed route was to go to her brother's room first, stay there for a while, and then go back to her own room, and write a little note by herself.

007 provides ghostwriting services. The advantage is that the handwriting is beautiful and neat, and you can't tell at all that it was written by a four-year-old child. The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of points, and Jiang Yingcheng feels distressed for a long time every day.

But in the end, she delivered all the messages that needed to be delivered.

Jiang Xiaomianao played her role to the fullest and was in high spirits every day.

In her eyes, her handsome father is omnipotent, and now with the help of 007, there is no way he will lose this battle!

only……

During this period of time, the news of the disappearance of "Emperor Mingze Yu Beiming" spread more and more widely, and even the people in the capital were in a panic. Even without the warning from the little guy, everyone felt vaguely...

almost.

The big thing that Prince Xin has been planning for so long is about to take place during this period of time!

Jiang Yingcheng would ask 007 to help her check the progress of Prince Xin's army every day. On the day when they reached the outskirts of the capital, her handsome father suddenly became idle.

She looked at her handsome father with surprise as he returned to his room early to play and rest with her, and then fell asleep early with happiness. Finally, she woke up early the next morning.

"Father?"

Throw yourself behind the screen.

"Father?!"

Open the closet door.

"Father?!!"

Bend down and look under the bed.

Jiang Yingcheng walked around the room again with a dazed expression under the gaze of Lechen and others in the room.

She got up very early today, thinking about continuing the happy time of last night. After searching everywhere in vain, she simply used 007's plug-in to check the whereabouts of her handsome father. Just one look, and the expression on her face completely fell apart!

[Entering, entering the palace?! ]

Entering the palace now?!

Prince Xin is ready to take action today? !

Can't wait that long? ! !

……

Jiang Yanchuan was wearing silver armor and a disguise mask provided by Wu Leyong, blending in with the imperial guards.

He originally planned to disguise himself as a trustworthy minor official, go deep into the court officials, and carefully observe the reactions of those around him.

Although the little fellow has given the list of rebels as detailed as possible, there will always be a few who are not firm in their stance and will stand on the other side on the spot because of Prince Xin's instigation.

However, just as he proposed to stand at the back of the court as Yuan Liangping, a voice came from the side -

【ah! 】

[But Uncle Yuan and his colleagues discuss the impeached ministers every day. If this happens again tomorrow, my father will be exposed! ]

They didn't understand what the word "cricket" meant, but when they saw Yuan Liangping, who was named, almost bowing his head to the dust, they immediately understood the meaning of the two words.

So they replaced them after someone pointed out that the two people's body shapes did not match.

"Jiang Maoxue?"

[Even Grandpa Jiang can't do that! He talks to his colleagues every day about the delicious snacks he just found on the street. If my father is approached by that person, he will be exposed! ]

Jiang Maoxue hurriedly said that he had been unwell recently and his figure was not easy to imitate, and he strongly suggested that Emperor Mingze change someone else.

Jiang Yanchuan nodded and mentioned the name of a minister of similar stature.

[Hiss——his son just bullied the youngest son of his colleague. The colleague is now preparing for revenge at home. If the emperor goes there, he might be targeted...]

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

Whether or not one will be targeted is not that important, but it is certain that old stories that only the parties involved will know will be brought up. If one cannot answer them, there will still be a risk of being exposed.

Change people again.

[Wow, why does this uncle love gossip so much? ! ]

[Every day he would share the gossip he had just learned with his colleagues, and the two of them were almost exposing the "family background" of the ministers in the palace! ! ]

...This one doesn’t work either.

His dark eyes swept solemnly over the ministers standing in front of him, but all he saw were round heads that lowered their heads guiltily.

The black hair on top of them trembled slightly, revealing that they were also "unable to withstand the bleak reality".

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

This was the first time that everyone foresaw that a decision he made was doomed to fail before it was even implemented.

The silence in the study was as long as a person's lifetime, and finally the little guy said -

[Eh? Why is no one talking?! ]

Finally, the ministers raised their heads and the deathly silent scene ended.

After regaining his consciousness, Jiang Yanchuan scanned the ministers one by one with his eagle-like eyes, and he actually caught a few ministers who kept turning sideways to make eye contact with others.

Jiang Yanchuan went over the name of the rebel that the little guy had written on the note in his mind, then looked away with no interest.

No one spoke in the court for a long while. Jiang Tinghuai raised his hand slightly on the golden platform, and Fu Jiu immediately stepped forward.

"various--"

"His Royal Highness!"

Suddenly, someone stood out from the team and asked loudly, "In recent days, the news of His Majesty's disappearance in Beiming has intensified. I dare to ask His Majesty the Crown Prince for an answer to a question——"

"Your Majesty... is he really missing as the rumors say?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chongyun Palace immediately fell into an uproar after a brief silence.

Many of the ministers standing in front couldn't help but look back at that man, but Pan Jifeng still straightened his back and looked straight at Jiang Tinghuai's expression on the golden platform.

Jiang Tinghuai's face flashed with panic, but he quickly suppressed it. He looked down with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes: "I have never seen anyone bring rumors from the market to the court to question the current crown prince."

"Lord Zhao, are you trying to show contempt for the court or are you looking down on me, the crown prince?!"

At the end of his speech, Jiang Tinghuai raised his hand and slapped the dragon throne heavily.

"Your Highness, your words are too serious," Zhao Yan, who had just spoken, bowed and saluted, and said slowly, "This matter has already caused panic among the people. I just want to ask Your Highness to produce solid evidence to reassure the people of Da Rui."

"Evidence?!"

Jiang Tinghuai sneered and said, "What do you mean by evidence? But does it require my father to personally stand in the court to prove that he is not missing?!"

"Why not?"

A low and cold voice suddenly came from outside Chongyun Palace.