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

The order that Eunuch Changshun received was originally to safely send several people to Xingshuang Palace, but now that he heard that the little princess's purpose was to go to the cold palace, he began to consider things in his mind.

When he left the cold palace, there was still a commotion there. Concubine Lan was crying breathlessly, and the crazy one was still running around the room. If he hadn't been thinking about the little one's first day of school and needed someone to pick her up, she would probably have cried a lot after returning.

but……

Emperor Mingze also explicitly requested that the two young princes be sent back to Xingshuang Palace to study with Lord Liu.

Eunuch Changshun was somewhat hesitant.

[There is a great merit waiting to be discovered in the cold palace, so I will give it to Eunuch Changshun as a gift for taking Chengcheng there! ]

Eunuch Changshun paused.

The general is outside, and military orders are not obeyed!

On today's trip to the cold palace, Changshun has decided to take the little princess with him!

Since Jiang Yingcheng wanted to go for a stroll, it was convenient for Jiang Xingran and Lin Jinshu. They each got on a sedan chair and went to Xingshuang Palace first.

Jiang Qiuyu wanted to follow them, but when he heard that they were going to listen to the teacher's lecture, he immediately shook his head like a rattle and showed everyone three consecutive rejections: "No, I won't go. If I continue to study, I will die!"

Lin Jinshu just glanced at him and looked away, but Jiang Xingran stared at him for a long time.

In the end, the few people were sent back according to the original plan.

Jiang Yingcheng followed the direction indicated by 007, held the hand of Eunuch Changshun, and walked towards the cold palace.

He sighed as he walked: [How come there are still ten minutes to go? Brother Tong, didn’t you say the same thing ten minutes ago?!]

[Wow, it’s too far. The cold palace is really too far away…]

Eunuch Changshun glanced at her with a hint of pity.

Can it not be far?

The cold palace is the most deserted place in the entire palace, and the little guy's daily activities are all in the central area of ​​the palace.

If the little girl hadn't found such an excuse, he could have arranged a sedan chair for her.

But now that things have come to this, I can only bear it.

The "strolling" trip of the two lasted for a very long time, and they finally arrived at the door of the cold palace before Jiang Yingcheng gave up.

The noise inside had not stopped yet, someone was still making noise and screaming, and occasionally there were a few uncontrolled exclamations from the palace servants.

Jiang Yingcheng stopped at the door with a dazed expression, his lips slightly open in shock.

[Why are there so many people inside? Shouldn't there only be two?! ]

[Why do I seem to hear Aunt Yunmeng's voice? ]

[And my mother's? ! ! ]

Eunuch Changshun suddenly coughed heavily: "What a coincidence, the young prince just walked around a few times and came to where His Majesty is."

Jiang Yingcheng hadn't adjusted his mood yet when he was hit by another heavy blow.

[Father is here too? ?! ]

[Then how can Cheng Cheng find evidence? ! ]

Her original plan was to take advantage of Eunuch Changshun's unpreparedness, break in to play, pretend that the purse was accidentally dropped, and then ask the secret guards to help pick it up.

But if her father was there too, she would have to stay quietly beside him, so how could she throw the things down?

Hard throw?!

Not so good!

The courtyard of the cold palace suddenly became quiet for a moment, and then Jiang Yanchuan's steady voice came from inside: "Come in."

Eunuch Changshun hurriedly pushed the door open and took Jiang Yingcheng inside.

As soon as they entered the door, the chaotic scene in the courtyard unfolded before their eyes.

The crazy woman with disheveled hair climbed up the only century-old tree in the courtyard and was clinging to the rare thick branches tightly. Several palace servants were standing under the tree, looking up anxiously.

Cheng Yunmeng cried so hard that she was out of breath and knelt limply on the ground. Fang Siwan supported her carefully, fearing that she would knock to the ground. Even when Jiang Yingcheng came in, he only glanced at her briefly and put all his attention on Cheng Yunmeng.

Jiang Yanchuan had someone bring a throne chair and was sitting on it steadily. On the table next to him, there was a teacup that was slightly steaming.

"Come here." Jiang Yanchuan waved to Jiang Yingcheng.

Jiang Yingcheng's mind was completely confused by this scene. When he heard the words, his expression didn't even change. He just walked past stupidly.

Her mind was in a mess and her thoughts had drifted away to who knows where. When she came to her senses, she had unconsciously climbed onto Jiang Yanchuan's lap as usual and sat down at a comfortable angle.

The palace servants around were already used to it, but Fang Siwan was so shocked that she gasped.

She didn't dare to say anything else at this juncture. She just kept signaling with her eyes, wanting Jiang Yingcheng to come down quickly.

Jiang Yanchuan, however, reached out and held the little girl in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would fall accidentally: "Aren't you going to listen to Master Liu's lecture? Why did you come here?"

Fang Siwan was so shocked by this scene that she almost couldn't catch Cheng Yunmeng's falling body. Fortunately, she reacted in time and pulled her back.

Emperor Mingze did not like others to touch him actively, and he had never had any ordinary interactions even with his own children. This was a consensus reached in the palace a long time ago.

Now, an exception was made for such a little guy.

Fang Siwan didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

Not everyone can hear the little guy's inner voice. If those who don't know the inside story saw this scene, I wonder how many people would be jealous.

I don't know if it will bring disaster...

Jiang Yingcheng was completely unaware of what her mother was thinking. She opened her lips slightly but did not answer the other person's question: "Why is my father here?"

Fang Siwan felt flustered by Jiang Yingcheng's almost rude attitude.

Jiang Yanchuan was not annoyed at all, and directly told what had just happened: "Your mother and Lan Zhaorong found evidence of some misunderstandings back then."

He frowned, lowered his head and straightened his sleeves that were wrinkled by Jiang Yingcheng, then chuckled and said, "It's a pity that the evidence was snatched away by that crazy woman just after it was found."

He seemed not to care about the outcome of the blood letter at all, but he secretly paid some attention, waiting to hear the little guy's voice.

Jiang Yingcheng's expression became even more stunned.

[What evidence? 】

[Evidence of what happened to Aunt Yunmeng back then?] She quickly reacted, but in the blink of an eye she became even more confused, [Who is this crazy woman?]

She slowly turned her head and looked around, finally meeting the gaze of the figure in the tree.

[Are you talking about this aunt? ]

【But she is not crazy. 】

Fang Siwan's pupils constricted, and even Cheng Yunmeng's wailing stopped.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the woman in the tree who looked extremely crazy.

If this is all fake...

So what is true?

[Does she think that the piece of paper contains the treasure map she lost? ]

Everyone: "!!!"