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

Before Tan Wenhan could react, Tan Xinran exclaimed again: "Zizhen?"

"Why are you here?" Tan Xinran ran up quickly, and when he saw the ropes tied around him, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Father, what are you doing?"

Tan Wenhan's calm expression finally cracked: "What did you call him?"

If you listen carefully, even the voices sound a bit split.

Tan Xinran was stunned for a moment, then she realized belatedly that although she and Weng Zizhen had already secretly decided to spend their lives together, they had not yet proposed or sent each other engagement letters. It was not right for her to be too intimate with him at this moment.

only……

She looked at the ropes wrapped around Weng Zizhen and couldn't help but say, "Daddy, why are you tying up Zi... why are you tying up Master Weng?"

Tan Wenhan had a sharp eye and naturally saw through the trick between the two.

He was so angry that he gasped and snorted coldly: "This man bribed the servants in the mansion and intended to sneak in secretly. What's wrong with me tying him up? Even if I send him to the Dali Temple, he can only bear it!"

The two people in the center of the crowd's sight were both startled.

Su Hongzhen naturally didn't want to get too involved with the Dali Temple at this time. Tan Xinran bent her knees and knelt directly on the ground: "Dad, Lord Weng must have come to find my daughter. My daughter and Lord Weng have already fallen in love with each other. I hope Dad can help us!"

Tan Wenhan stared at the two of them without saying anything for a long time.

He also had a headache.

The people from the Dali Temple have not yet brought the evidence back to Beijing. Even if this person's identity is questionable, we must not alert him for the time being, but...

Tan Wenhan felt mixed emotions when he saw the resolute look on his daughter's face, indicating that she would not marry anyone but him.

Xinran has had very high standards since she was young, which is why she is still unmarried at this age. She finally met someone she likes, but he turned out to be such a terrible person.

He had to cut off the feelings between them as soon as possible, but he was worried that doing so would cause resentment from his daughter.

Moreover, things have developed to this point. Even if he told Xinran the truth, she would definitely not believe it without any evidence.

Suddenly, a small figure appeared in Tan Wenhan's mind, and an excellent plan instantly came to his mind.

Got it! !

"In that case," he suddenly relaxed his expression, his voice so gentle that it seemed like water could drip out, "Qi Lang, why don't you untie Lord Weng quickly."

Tan Xinran was stunned by the sudden change in attitude, but Weng Zizheng's hands and feet were numb from the ropes. She didn't care too much. After paying her respects, she hurriedly took her people away.

After the two figures disappeared from everyone's sight, Tan Wenhan's face changed instantly, and he looked with a cold gaze at the servant named on the note handed over by the little princess.

"Ha." Is there anywhere else I can vent my anger?

The remaining person shook violently.

……

Jiang Yingcheng was woken up by her mother before dawn.

She was so sleepy that she had just been pulled out of bed, and she felt like she had no bones and was about to fall back onto the quilt.

Fang Siwan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hurry up and get up, little lazy bug."

Jiang Yingcheng's face twisted for a long time before she struggled to open her eyes a tiny slit: "Mother? Isn't today a day for rest?"

She stayed up very late last night to write the reminder note, and it felt like she had just closed her eyes when someone woke her up again.

[Chengcheng hasn’t slept enough yet, woooo…]

The little guy felt very aggrieved. Although Fang Siwan felt distressed, she could only persuade him gently: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to see your grandmother? Your father is going to take you there today."

Jiang Yingcheng: "!!!"

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes suddenly widened: "Too milky?"

[My grandma who will be assassinated and fall off a cliff at the end of summer?! ]

Fang Siwan couldn't laugh anymore.

Little ancestor, if this is so serious, how should she report it to His Majesty? !

Hundreds of officials are accompanying him today.

When Jiang Yingcheng was led to the palace gate by Eunuch Changshun who had come to pick her up, the place was already filled with civil and military officials in casual clothes.

It was almost dawn and the palace maids stood on both sides of the palace wall. The lanterns in their hands seemed to cover the area with a layer of warm glow.

Jiang Yanchuan sat on the imperial carriage with his head supported by one hand, holding a white jade teacup that was steaming with hot air in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Yingcheng appear, his lazy temperament suddenly disappeared, and he stretched out a hand to her: "Come to Father."

At that moment, the light bursting out of Jiang Yingcheng's eyes was brighter than the surrounding candlelight: "Chengcheng is here!"

【Let’s save grandma! ! 】

[Cheng Cheng will never let grandma be assassinated in half a year! ]

"puff--"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Who understands? They really don’t dare to know such things!

There were choking and coughing sounds everywhere. Jiang Yingcheng, who had already accepted the fact that all the officials in this session were in poor health, felt extremely calm.

[Poor uncles,] she thought, [They are so young but have so many problems.]

Several ministers were angry.

What's wrong with coughing twice? !

Why is there such a problem? !

[Well, when Chengcheng has enough points, I will buy some medicine for the uncles.] Jiang Yingcheng was young, but he took on the responsibility of saving the court. It seemed that the handkerchief on his chest was even redder!

[This family really can't do without me! ] Jiang Yingcheng, who felt that he had helped his beautiful father a lot, stretched out his hands and asked for a hug covered with ambergris.

The expressions of the people who had been choking and coughing earlier immediately softened, and even became more compassionate.

The little princess is just a little outspoken. What's wrong with her?

Several people were very happy.

She even said she was going to change the dressing for me. She is such a little angel.

The ministers around who were confused: "..."

There is a pervert!!

The laziness in the corners of Jiang Yanchuan's eyes disappeared completely, and his eyes narrowed slightly dangerously.

Assassination?

He gestured expressionlessly, and the shrill voice of Eunuch Changshun rang out: "Get up—"

He wanted to see who had such a deep hatred for his nine clans.

All the officials followed on horseback, and the long team slowly moved towards the outskirts of the city.

When the team stopped, Jiang Yingcheng had already fallen asleep again in the arms of her handsome father, and was in extremely good spirits.

As soon as the windproof curtain was lifted, she launched herself out like a small cannonball.

"Wow~" Jiang Yingcheng took a deep breath, "The air here is so fresh!"

[No wonder Grandma wants to practice here with her hair uncut. It’s so nice here. Not only is there such fresh air, a leisurely life away from worldly troubles, but also... eh???]

[And the cousin that my grandmother loved when she was young? ? ? ! ! ]

Several ministers who were about to dismount from their horses silently sat back on their saddles.

If Emperor Mingze becomes murderous later, it will be convenient for them to escape!