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

The air fell into a brief silence.

Those who could not hear and those who could hear the little princess's thoughts were silent for a moment.

Those who couldn't hear it were all surprised that the little princess suddenly became so irritable.

And what can be heard...

Several ministers looked at Emperor Mingze with burning eyes.

I’m so excited to hear that the little princess’s voice can be used in this way!

Have you considered letting the little princess come to their house for a parade? !

His eyes glanced at Tan Xiang again.

Hmm... my colleagues have heard everything that happened in the house. It does more harm than good, so forget it.

The people in the Tan Mansion had no time to pay attention to the various looks from the people around them. All their eyes were fixed on the maid.

His eyes were deep and obscure.

Mrs. Tan did mention it several times in the past two years, saying that she would lose two pieces of jewelry every now and then, but everyone just thought she had lost her memory and didn't take it seriously.

So, they actually told this maid to sell them off? !

Cai Lu stood there at a loss, looking at the little princess in front of her who kept grinning at her, not understanding how she had offended her.

She looked at Madam Tan, her voice pitiful and helpless: "Madam..."

The old lady, who was usually the softest-hearted, had a rare gloomy expression: "Yan Jun, come and get it."

Zhang Yanjun is the name of Prime Minister Tan’s wife.

Zhang smiled and said, "Yes, mother."

No matter what, today is nominally the old lady's birthday. This kind of unseemly matter can be dealt with after the guests have left.

Jiang Yingcheng was still discussing with 007 how to hand the evidence of the matter to Grandpa Tan when her little hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Madam Tan's smile was even kinder than before: "Young Prince, let's go~"

Jiang Yingcheng responded happily: "Yes!"

She had just taken two steps when she turned back as if she had thought of something and looked at the uncles behind her with a puzzled look.

[Don’t uncles bring gifts when they come to birthday parties?] Jiang Yingcheng said with disdain.

Just come here to eat?!

Madam Tan: “…”

The ministers: "..."

This is a bit embarrassing.

The Tan family had already held a birthday banquet a few months ago. The gifts they presented at that time were quite thoughtful. How could they have imagined at that time that they would hold another one so soon?

Several ministers who had nothing in their hands looked at Prime Minister Tan with resentment.

You could have thought of any other excuse, why did you choose this one?

Tan Xiang: “…”

A minister spoke cleverly.

"Today, I am dedicating a poem to Madam Tan to celebrate!"

"I will present a sword dance!"

"I can play a song!"

"..."

Jiang Yingcheng thought this was a good idea. He nodded with satisfaction, then happily followed the old lady and left.

At the birthday banquet, Jiang Yingcheng was lovingly fed all kinds of delicious snacks by Old Madam Tan. While his little mouth kept chewing, his heart was also chattering non-stop.

[Wow, the snacks here are so delicious wow...]

[Wow, Brother Tong, you can't even try these things, what a loss! ]

Jiang Yingcheng enjoyed the meal, but he did not forget the purpose of today's trip.

[Hmm, the one pouring wine for General Gao over there, was he sent by the King of Wei? Xiulan, right? Remember this! ]

[Oh, the leader Minghua is also one of them? Which two words are they? I will write them down later! ]

[Humph, Fourth Brother's uncle also sent people to Grandpa Tan's house. He is really annoying! ]

【ah……】

Tan Wenhan tried his best to maintain a calm expression while listening to the little princess's thoughts. His mood was like a roller coaster.

He didn't know what a roller coaster was, but the little princess said it meant that he was feeling very nervous.

He had no idea that so many spies had been sent into his mansion without him noticing!

Tan Wenhan finally couldn't hold back his anger and slapped his leg hard. This was really——

[Oh my, a few people from the Tan Mansion moved into a spy mansion! ]

"Puff, cough, cough" -

Duke Wang didn't catch his breath and the wine went into his throat, causing him to cough violently.

What an accurate description!!

The ministers around him felt the same way.

This Prime Minister Tan is really something. What’s the big deal about living in someone else’s house?

Don’t you have a home?!

They thought about almost all the sad things that had happened since they were born, and only then could they hold back from laughing.

But there was still one person who failed in a second and quickly buried his head in his wide sleeves, his whole body shaking, looking very suspicious.

Tan Wenhan took a deep breath.

Never mind, I won't get angry when others get angry, but if I get angry and sick, no one can help me.

[Oh my god, this is Tan Yueze's biological father?!] Jiang Yingcheng's voice suddenly became louder due to excitement, [He's not that great!]

"puff"--

Another person wasn't paying attention and spat out the whole mouthful of wine.

Tan Wenhan's expression froze and he turned his head suddenly!

Behind the third son Tan Yueze, the chief guard Kou Zhixing was lowering his head with a kind look on his face, and it seemed that he wanted to reach out and touch the other person's head.

There was rage in Tan Wenhan's eyes!

Tan Yueze was his late-born son. His concubine almost lost her life during childbirth. It was precisely because of this that everyone in the mansion doted on this child!

He felt dizzy and his nails were almost digging into his palms!

It turns out that he has been raising children for others these past few years? !

All the life and beauty he thought he had all these years turned out to be a joke in the end? ! !

Tan Wenhan clenched his fists tightly, not wanting to reveal his true identity in front of the little princess.

This voice in his heart was very useful. He couldn't let the little princess not dare to gossip in her heart because of him.

Everyone present was shocked, except Yuan Liangping, who felt that his life was finally complete.

Now, he is not the only one who knows this secret.

After all the officials had finished their performances, Jiang Yingcheng happily welcomed the free time.

Several officials who could hear the little princess's voice gathered together, like an emerging group regardless of their stance, and were out of tune with the people around them.

They were talking nonsense absentmindedly and kept watching the little princess's movements out of the corner of their eyes.

If the little princess walks far away, everyone will move with her.

People who don't know the situation may pass by and be shocked by the content of their conversation.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this fake fall is much better than the last one."

"Wow, did he really fall? He's crying so miserably..."

"Stand up! Stand up! Move towards the next goal!!"

"Hiss, this is so cruel..."

They watched the little princess pretend to fall and try to scam others for more than twenty times. At the end, the little princess was in the corner blowing her knee pitifully, and it seemed that she was really hurt.

Jiang Yingcheng was really in pain.

Although each fall was a fake one and she would carefully control the strength and angle before falling to the ground, she still couldn't avoid crying in pain after so many times.

[Wow, there are too many. There are too many spies in Grandpa Tan’s mansion...]

He has fallen more than twenty times, and there are still so many spies marked by 007!