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

The morning light is dim.

The entire imperial city was shrouded in a hazy sky, and the scenery in the distance was not very clear. It could only be automatically filled in by relying on the impressions accumulated by everyone over the years.

When everyone turned around, they could only see a tall, blurry figure standing outside the boundary between light and dark reflected by the bright candlelight in the hall, slowly walking into the Chongyun Hall.

After entering the Chongyun Palace which was as bright as day, Jiang Silin's angular face finally came into everyone's sight.

"Good news has already come from the border, saying that they have successfully captured the Beiming capital," Jiang Silin said in a slow and steady pace as he walked towards Jiang Tinghuai, "If His Majesty is really fine, it should not be difficult for him to return to the court during this period."

"The people are in a state of panic right now. Your Majesty, as the ruler of Great Rui, should come forward at this time to calm the people."

He slowly stood at the front of the ministers, his eyes looking straight at Jiang Tinghuai on the golden platform. Endless madness seemed to be rolling in his calm eyes.

Jiang Tinghuai was silent for a moment, then called out softly, "Uncle Wang."

He did not answer the other party first, but asked: "Why did you suddenly return to Beijing?!"

Jiang Silin was stunned for a moment, the cold light in his eyes trembled, and finally fixed on a very difficult to describe expression.

Jiang Tinghuai looked him in the eye without bias, trying hard to suppress the expectation in his eyes.

Unlike other princes and princesses in the palace, he was a little older and had spent some time with Prince Xin before he went to his own fiefdom.

At that time, Prince Xin was far from having the gloomy temperament he has now, and his father had not yet shown too much concern for his children because of the appearance of the little guy.

During the years when he was most ignorant, Uncle Wang was often around.

She would take him to the roof to admire the moon and stars, or accompany him to climb up a big tree to steal bird nests and eggs. Occasionally, if they were discovered by the queen mother, she would scold both of them together.

This uncle king does not have the sharp aura of King Jing, and he also likes to stick to him.

It was not until the other party was sent to his fiefdom that the affection between them gradually faded. Later on, they would only greet each other politely and distantly at occasions like the New Year's Day banquet, which was considered a greeting.

He knew that the news in the little guy's heart could not be false, but he still did not want to believe that Uncle Wang, who had given him a warm time in his childhood memories, would do such a evil thing that disregarded the lives of Da Rui's soldiers.

The emotion in Jiang Silin's eyes only lasted for a moment, and he soon returned to his previous calmness with a sense of madness: "No one can make the people of Da Rui feel at ease, so I came."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire court immediately fell into a new round of noise!

"Your Majesty, this is a bit too arrogant!"

"What can make the people of Da Rui feel at ease is your Majesty's invincible military achievements. What does these have to do with the prince?!"

"That's right! Your Majesty led the charge with his flesh and blood. If an emperor who works for the country and the people cannot reassure the people, can the prince do that?!"

The ministers turned around angrily and used their words as charging bombs, firing a series of attacks in the direction of Prince Xin. Jiang Silin, who was the center of everyone's angry gazes, did not take the verbal sparring of the group of people seriously at all, and did not even glance at the person behind him.

He made sufficient preparations before coming here.

The men stationed in Beiming brought out news from the camp for several days in a row, and they were all very certain that Jiang Yanchuan had disappeared since that battle and had never appeared in the camp again. Even in the subsequent battle for the capital of Beiming, he was not seen.

His men subsequently deployed many people to travel between Beiming Capital and the camp, and they saw Kan Ruifeng busy running the show...

Jiang Yanchuan’s disappearance was almost a confirmed fact.

Soon, an official arranged by Prince Xin stepped out from the team and said loudly: "This is wrong!"

"Now the rumors in the city are rampant and can't be stopped despite repeated bans. The people are all panicked and uneasy. Under such circumstances, our court really needs a backbone!"

"Now that our Da Rui has just finished fighting with Bei Ming, the army is exhausted. Right now, the surrounding countries are surrounded by wolves, waiting to seize the opportunity of Da Rui's weakness to attack in one fell swoop. If Your Majesty is really in crisis, our dynasty certainly needs the prince to step forward at this time!!"

Although they didn't quite understand why the originally scheduled King Jing became King Xin, the two princes were already on the same boat, so they just had to go with the flow!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still sitting on the dragon throne. His Royal Highness was appointed by His Majesty to take charge of state affairs before he left—"

"Your Highness is still young. How can you lead our Da Rui through this crisis when so many other countries are watching closely?!"

The two camps stood directly on opposite sides and started arguing with each other in the court.

After Fu Jiu shouted "Silence" three times, one minister was still unable to stop talking and blurted out "Are you going to rebel?!"

In the sudden silence around them, these words were like a thunderclap, striking everyone's ears.

This time, the entire Chongyun Palace fell completely silent.

In the dead silence, Jiang Silin, who was standing leisurely at the front of the ministers, finally turned around.

He looked at the minister on the other side who was so angry that his face turned red with a smile, and said in a light voice: "Well——"

"The rebellion." he said.

There was a hint of smile in his voice.

The ministers: "..."

The minister who had raised the question earlier could not hear the little guy's inner voice, and had always been excluded from the mysterious group that had known the truth for a long time. Now, seeing that his thoughtless words had elicited a response from the main person, he stepped back several steps guiltily. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not safe enough, so he simply hid behind a tall colleague and lowered his head slightly.

God knows, he doesn't want to bear such a crime with his weak body!

However, no one was in the mood to pay attention to his actions at this time.

Everyone in Chongyun Palace focused their attention on Jiang Silin until a loud voice came from the golden platform -

"Boom!!"

Jiang Tinghuai slammed the armrest of the dragon chair and stood up angrily: "Uncle Wang, this kind of thing is not a joke!"

"how come?"

Jiang Silin turned around, with just the right amount of surprise on his face: "Uncle Wang would never joke about this."

Jiang Tinghuai said "OK" three times in a row, and then, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come here! Capture these traitors for me!!"

Jiang Yanchuan clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and moved forward with the surrounding imperial guards. Before he took a few steps, he heard footsteps outside the hall.

Uniform and loud as a bell!