Chapter 190: Feeling Guilty, But They Have Their Own Difficulties

"puff--"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he covered his mouth tightly and let out a suppressed laugh.

Ran Hongyi's face turned red due to anger.

If he had known that this was the material to expose that stingy guy Jiao Hongmiao, he would not have jumped out so hastily.

Let the kid talk a bit and help him share some of the heat!

Ran Hongyi was filled with regret and could only bite the bullet and face Miao Xinrong's extremely unfriendly gaze.

"Master Ran," Miao Xinrong turned around, staring at Ran Hongyi with red eyes, and said, "I wonder what I said wrong to cause such a reaction from you, Master?"

Ran Hongyi didn't listen carefully to what the drunkard said, but he immediately refuted: "Ran just thinks that the little princess is only three years old now, she..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiao Hongmiao interrupted him hastily: "Although the little princess is only three years old, she is smart and cute, beautiful and intelligent. This is seen by everyone in the court!"

"I can guarantee that she will never become a lazy, arrogant, unlearned child like Master Miao worries!"

The speech was righteous and high-spirited.

Miao Xinrong's confused mind took a long time to react, and his eyes suddenly widened: "This old man——"

When did I ever say that I was worried that the little princess would become lazy, arrogant, and unlearned? !

Don't be so bloody!

Ran Hongyi, whose speech was interrupted, was also shocked.

He looked at Jiao Hongmiao with disbelief, as if he wanted to see what such a shameless person looked like.

That was the opportunity he had waited so long for to praise the little prince!

It's his!!

But Jiao Hongmiao did not give them a chance to speak: "Moreover, during the time when the little princess could not go to school, she never neglected her studies. She often forgot to eat and sleep and studied late into the night. I can't say that her knowledge is amazing, but--"

He turned around, and with tenderness, he used his height advantage to look at the young man who was still hiding behind the Seventh Prince: "I believe that the Eleventh Princess's knowledge will not lag behind those of the princes!"

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

Jiang Xingran: “…”

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty: "..."

Ah this——

Are you working so hard?

The little princess eats and drinks every day, gets sleepy when she sees a book, and cries when she picks up a pen. Even so, can you still praise a flower?

Do you believe this yourself?!

Even Jiang Yingcheng, who was being praised, was confused for a long time: [Who are you praising, Uncle Jiao? ]

Then he suddenly came to his senses: [It's Cheng Cheng? ? ! ]

Then he was confused again: [Who deceived Uncle Jiao? ! ]

The tortuous mental journey made Jiao Hongmiao almost unable to maintain the gentle smile on his face.

But he was not panicked at all.

The little princess still has her "brother Tong" to help her, so even if Lord Miao gives her questions and tests her later, she will definitely not reveal the secret!

Jiang Yingcheng also thought of the same thing as Jiao Hongmiao at the same time: [Yes, Chengcheng with Tong Ge is the one who drops the stick! ]

She puffed out her chest and proudly stood out from behind her seventh brother: "Uncle Jiao is right!"

"Chengcheng studies hard every day and never tires of learning," she patted her chest, not feeling guilty at all, and said every word in a sonorous voice, "She's so tired that she's lost weight!"

As these words were spoken, the gazes of all the civil and military officials in the court slowly fell on the little boy's chubby little face.

His eyes gradually became indescribable.

"Your Highness...are you rounder than before?" Jiao Hongmiao did not even look at who was standing next to him. He turned slightly and muttered in a low voice.

His eyes were still on the little boy's cute but chubby face.

Ran Hongyi also replied unconsciously: "It seems so——"

Then, they both realized who was speaking, looked at each other, and said "Pooh" to each other.

Unlucky!

Jiang Yingcheng: “…”

Jiang Yingcheng: “???!”

Jiang Yingcheng, sensitive to the suspicious gazes from those around him, tried to look fierce as he looked around.

[What kind of look does uncle have?! ]

Her cheeks turned red with shame and anger at a speed visible to the naked eye. She stomped her feet angrily and hid behind her seventh brother.

That’s too much!

So annoying!

Cheng Cheng doesn't want to like uncles anymore!

[I still have to sell the news to Master Guan Xi! ]

Civil and military officials: "!!!"

"I hereby testify that what the young prince said is correct!"

"Yes, yes, yes. The little princess is studious and inquisitive. She never puts down her books. There is no one more hardworking than her!"

"I second the motion!!"

Even the officials who could not hear the boy's inner voice were afraid of appearing to be out of place, so they all spoke up to "prove" that the boy was really a hardworking and good child.

Jiang Yingcheng poked her head out from behind her seventh brother, her face full of emotion.

[There are still many good people in this world! ! ]

She unilaterally forgave the uncles again!

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief.

Saved!

Their lives are saved!

Miao Xinrong was so angry that he almost sobered up.

He trembled as he looked at the group of ministers who were lying with their eyes open. He felt that the world was full of treacherous villains who were only interested in fame and fortune, and he simply disdained to associate with them!

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Miao Xinrong said "good" several times in a row, but everyone could see that he was not in such a good mood.

The ministers' eyes wandered.

They feel guilty, but they have their reasons.

"Since you all say that Her Royal Highness the Eleventh Princess has never neglected her studies," Miao Xinrong sneered, "Then I will give her a test!"

He pulled out a ruler from his sleeve, his expression gradually becoming clearer: "Eleventh Princess, please?"

Jiang Yingcheng was shocked: [Who, who is a good person coming to the banquet and bringing a ruler? ! ! ]

Ministers: Thank you, they were also shocked.

Miao Xinrong not only brought a ruler, he also slowly took out a dozen pieces of rice paper from his sleeve. The papers were densely written with words. It was obvious that they were test questions prepared for the kid in advance.

The ministers: “…”

They finally figured it out—

Miao Xinrong is obviously so honest, and he even often donates his monthly salary to people in need, but why does he never hear the voice of the little guy?

So this is the crux of the problem!!

Jiang Yingcheng sniffed, walked slowly forward, and took the rice paper from Master Miao.

As soon as he took it, he ran back in a flash.

Then he took a breath of cool air: [So thick! ]

Jiang Yingcheng didn't feel it when she held the stack of rice paper in Master Miao's big hand, but after she held it, she realized that it was so thick that she almost couldn't hold it.

[Why, why did you prepare so many test questions?! ]

Just by listening to the soft and sticky voice, you can feel that she is about to break.

After a moment of silence, she still looked at the content above honestly: [Okay, okay, let Chengcheng take a look at it - huh? ! ! ]

The voice in his heart was only halfway through when it was suddenly raised, successfully arousing the curiosity of the ministers.

The next moment, they heard the young man's voice, which was mixed with shock, astonishment, ecstasy and other complex emotions, suddenly echoing in the silent court -

"Xing Junchu looked at Kou Qiwen dozens of times at the banquet. Is he suspicious?"