Chapter 192 How can this ability to make you cry instantly be considered a talent? !

The fallen official reacted very quickly by lying on the ground, pretending to be drunk, and was soon helped by people around him to a corner to rest.

Colleagues around him saw the man sitting in the corner and shaking occasionally. They felt that he was too timid and secretly felt sorry for themselves for having such a miserable life.

Even if they love gossip, they dare not listen to such deadly news that the concubines in the harem are devoted to the prince!

Jiao Hongmiao's eyes were filled with sadness, and he reached a brief reconciliation with Ran Hongyi beside him: "It is said that the owner of a coffin shop in the east of the city has good craftsmanship. I will share it with you later."

Ran Hongyi: “…Thank you.”

Jiao Hongmiao waved his hands wearily.

He came to terms with it.

When a person is about to die, all festivals can be abandoned.

but--

The ministers quickly recovered from their state of mourning.

They have already heard it, and Emperor Mingze also knows that they have heard it...

In that case, they might as well listen to it all at once!

Concubine Rougui is concerned about Prince Jing, then what?

Why did she later enter the palace and become a concubine?

Will the two of them continue to——

etc!

The ministers took a breath of cool air.

They suddenly remembered that the Fourth Prince's name seemed to be...

Wow——

Is it so exciting?!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on it, waiting anxiously, until finally the girl withdrew her gaze from the "drunk" official and directed her gaze to the small empty space in front of her - that was her signature move when eating melons.

Some officials rubbed their hands anxiously.

It’s coming! It’s coming!

Today's most explosive news is coming!

[Hey, my Uncle Xing is so amazing. He figured out that Kou Qiwen and King Jing were secretly in collusion based on just this little information, and he immediately sent people to investigate! ]

Jiang Yingcheng clapped his hands unconsciously: [What a great plan of preparation! ]

The ministers: “…”

Although this Dali Temple Minister is indeed very outstanding, what they want to hear is the unspeakable beautiful story of Concubine Rougui and Prince Jing!

How can you eat half of the melon and then go to look at other people's melons? !

Everyone racked their brains to divert the young man's attention back to Concubine Rou Guifei, but before they could open their mouths, they heard one of the parties involved, Kou Qiwen, suddenly snorted heavily.

"But what did I do that was inappropriate to make Lord Xing keep looking at me?"

Kou Qiwen was very unsure about what he said. He was afraid that if he really asked something, he would get asked, but he had to say it.

Xing Junchu's identity is too special. If he was stared at like this all night without any questions, it would definitely arouse more suspicion.

The ministers were almost beating their chests and stamping their feet in anger.

Speaking out at this time would undoubtedly make the young man's attention more focused on the two of them, and Concubine Rougui's melon would be further away from them!

Sure enough, the next moment——

[Is a fight about to start?] Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up and he stretched his neck, [It's going to be exciting!]

The ministers stamped their feet in anger.

Why are you asking this?

Why are you asking this? ! !

Can't you just be a little more respectable?!

Xing Junchu gently spun the glass cup in his hand and smiled lazily: "I heard that the farce of 'real and fake Kou Qiwen' was staged in Baihua Street yesterday. I was curious and watched a few more times."

Kou Qiwen didn't expect Xing Junchu to be so frank under such circumstances. He was choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

The ministers smacked their lips, thinking that this scene was not much worse than Concubine Rou's melon, and they happily started eating the melon again.

In the silence, the little guy's gentle exclamation of "Wow" seemed particularly loud.

"Baihua Street, is it the street where Tianxianglou is located?"

The tone was innocent and naive, but the implicit intention of adding fuel to the fire was felt at the same time by all the civil and military officials present.

Kou Qiwen's face turned red, and he couldn't find any words to refute for a long time.

Jiang Yian, who was sobering up during this break, suddenly had a bad feeling.

Then, the little guy's soft and crisp voice sounded again——

"What a coincidence! Uncle Prince Jing also went there yesterday. Cheng Cheng even saw him in the private room of Tianxiang Tower!"

Jiang Yian: “…”

Today was also the first time he realized that when people are extremely angry, they will laugh out loud for no apparent reason.

He thought that this matter would definitely be heard by all the officials, but he never thought that it would be suddenly revealed by the young man under such circumstances.

All the ministers cast obscure and inquiring glances at him. Jiang Yi sighed and stood up from his chair resignedly.

"Your Majesty, I arrived in Beijing too late yesterday. There were no vacancies in the inn in the city. I had no choice but to find a place to rest while the servants were cleaning the mansion. I just happened to run into Xiao Eleven."

He lowered his head and leaned forward, hiding the depth in his eyes.

Sooner or later he would have to make this statement to Emperor Mingze, although they both knew that this could not be the truth.

In his peripheral vision, Jiang Yian saw the young man who caused such an embarrassing situation, and he quickly pinched his arm a few times.

He suddenly realized something was wrong: "Xiao Shiyi, you——"

"Yian..." The Empress Dowager suddenly spoke, interrupting Jiang Yian's words, "After all, the land of fireworks is not a place for a gentleman to go. If you encounter such troubles again next time, you can come to the palace. Your eldest brother is like a father, and your royal brother will definitely not ignore you."

Jiang Yian could only agree: "Yian will remember this."

Jiang Yingcheng had just used all his strength, and when red marks appeared on his arms, when he raised his head again, the tears accumulated due to the pain were hanging in the corners of his eyes, and he looked very pitiful as he sobbed.

"Grandma!" Jiang Yingcheng suddenly shouted out from behind her seventh brother in a shrill voice, successfully scaring everyone.

She ran straight into the arms of the Empress Dowager, "Chengcheng, Chengcheng suddenly remembered that Uncle Prince Jing had his men beat Chengcheng yesterday!"

After saying this, she even raised her arm that had just been pinched red, trying to accuse him of something: "Grandma, look!"

Jiang Yian: “…”

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

The Empress Dowager: “…”

The terrain she was in was higher, so she naturally saw clearly what the young man had just done. Even though she had already guessed the young man's intention, she was still speechless for a long time when she heard such confusing remarks.

Seeing that she didn't get a response, Jiang Yingcheng continued, "Besides, Uncle Jing Wang ordered his men to kill Cheng Cheng yesterday. If Uncle Lechen hadn't been here, Cheng Cheng wouldn't have been able to see Grandma today!"

If Lu Yao was present at this moment, he would definitely feel a sense of familiarity about this scene——

How can this ability to make you cry instantly be considered a talent?!

Feeling her great-grandmother's sudden deep pressure, Jiang Yingcheng almost laughed out loud on the spot.

[Hehehe, Uncle King Jing has a really dark face! ]

"Does Uncle Jing Wang dislike Cheng Cheng?" She raised her little face and looked at her great grandmother pitifully, "Uncle is so fierce to Cheng Cheng, but he is so gentle to Aunt Rou Guifei!"

Jiang Yingcheng turned around and looked at King Jing, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, like a little green tea: "It must be that Chengcheng did something wrong to make Uncle King Jing angry..."

The voice stopped abruptly here. Jiang Yingcheng turned around and buried her head in her great-grandmother's arms, leaving only a pitiful and stubborn back to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

Jiang Yian: “…”

The minister who could hear the little guy's thoughts: "..."

So, the focus is still on Concubine Rou, right? !

Fun people ecstatic!