Chapter 22 It was indeed an honor to hear the little princess's inner voice, but he didn't want it anymore
Jiang Yanchuan carefully held the little guy in his arms.
Jiang Yingcheng had been planning to humiliate herself in front of her father, and now she was in real pain, so she burst into tears on the spot.
Jiang Yanchuan held Jiang Yingcheng in his arms with a calm expression, walked past the trembling Concubine Rou Gui, and walked towards the main seat without looking around.
It was not until Eunuch Changshun coughed lightly that everyone in the hall seemed to come to their senses and immediately knelt on the ground.
Even Jiang Huaian had to stand up with difficulty with the help of the palace maids, and then knelt down.
There was no trace of the arrogance he had just shown.
After the ceremony, everyone even breathed very softly, and the only sounds in the entire hall were the little guy's heart-wrenching cries and the sound of Jiang Yanchuan patting him on the back from time to time.
After a long time, the crying gradually weakened until she began to hiccup.
However, the fear in Pan Jingwan's heart grew stronger with each slapping sound.
After entering the palace for many years, she had never seen such a gentle side of Emperor Mingze. He had always been cold and heartless, and even when facing Jiang Huai'an, he was unable to melt the ice on his face.
What kind of magic potion did Jiang Yingcheng feed Emperor Mingze?
And how much did Emperor Mingze hear about what just happened?
The reason why she dared to do whatever she wanted in the harem in recent years was because she relied on the fact that Emperor Mingze had no interest in the affairs of the harem. But now, Jiang Yingcheng appeared as an exception.
Pan Jingwan's fingers began to tremble slightly, and she quickly clenched her fists to cover them.
Don't panic, things haven't...
"Rou Fei." Jiang Yanchuan spoke suddenly, his tenderness faded away, and his voice was full of coldness.
Pan Jingwan quickly responded, feeling even more uneasy: "I am here."
Jiang Yanchuan's hand was still patting Jiang Yingcheng's back. The picture was warm and tender, but the words he said were cold and abnormal: "It seems that you and your son are dissatisfied with my judgment yesterday."
Pan Jingwan's heart sank to the bottom.
He really heard everything!
Her mind raced, and she hurriedly found an excuse to defend herself: "Your Majesty, Huai'an came back yesterday with injuries all over his body. As Huai'an's mother, how could I not feel sorry for him..."
"I was blinded by anger for a moment. I hope Your Majesty can understand my painstaking efforts as a mother."
As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief she carried with her and wiped the corners of her eyes twice.
However, his sight was covered by the handkerchief and was looking directly in the direction of Jiang Huaian.
Jiang Huaian lowered his head deeply, not daring to look up at Emperor Mingze at all.
Seeing this useless look made Pan Jingwan feel dizzy and the rage in her heart was even greater than before.
Jiang Xingran had the guts to stand up for his mother when she was in trouble, and now it was her turn to be in trouble, but her son, whom she held in the palm of her hand, seemed to be frightened and turned a blind eye? !
She clenched her fists tightly, and her neatly trimmed nails left dents on the palms of her hands.
For a moment, her anger even overshadowed the fear that Emperor Mingze brought to her.
but--
Emperor Mingze's chuckle quickly brought her thoughts back to her senses.
"So that's the case. It's my fault." Jiang Yanchuan said calmly.
In the past, he was reluctant to get involved too much in the struggles in the harem, simply because he wanted to devote more energy to expanding his territory. But this did not mean that he could not understand the various methods used by this group of people.
"Since Huai'an's miserable condition has disturbed Concubine Rou's mind," Jiang Yanchuan nodded and instructed Chang Shun, "Then send Huai'an to Concubine Yan to take care of him."
Jiang Yanchuan's face still had the same cold expression as before, as if he had said something that was perfectly normal, but Concubine Rou Guifei and Jiang Huaian, who were kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised their heads with pale faces.
"Your Majesty," Concubine Rou Gui's voice trembled, her eyes full of disbelief, "What do you mean?"
Concubine Yan already has a son. Jiang Huaian has been arrogant and domineering in the palace in recent years, and that child is also on the list of those being bullied. Concubine Yan has only been enduring until now because of the power of the Pan family.
But if Huai'an is sent to Concubine Yan's palace, there is no guarantee that the other party will not take the opportunity to retaliate.
Not to mention...
Emperor Mingze did not mention a time limit.
How long will it take to deliver?
Is it just for the period of time that he is recuperating in Huai'an, or will he never be sent back in the future?
Concubine Rou Gui's brain was filled with questions one after another. She was already dizzy, and Jiang Huaian had to keep crying during this period.
That miserable cry was even more tragic than Jiang Yingcheng's cry just now.
"Father, I don't want to go to Concubine Yan's place, Father!"
Jiang Huai'an ignored the pain in his body, propped himself on the ground with his hands and crawled towards Emperor Mingze: "It is my fault. I will reflect deeply on it. Please don't send me to Concubine Yan, wuwuwu."
When he bullied Jiang Qiuyu before, he had seen Yan Fei's angry but forbearing eyes more than once, and he felt very proud at that time.
No matter how angry she was, she could only swallow her anger because she was jealous of the power of his mother's family.
But now, he just felt cold all over.
If he was sent to Concubine Yan's palace today, he would definitely not end up well!
Although his mother's family still has influence, the means of torturing people in the palace are not limited to those that are visible.
He didn't want to be sent to Concubine Yan.
Seeing that his father frowned and said nothing, Jiang Huai'an quickly turned to his mother: "Mother, please help me to plead with my father, mother, I don't want to leave you..."
Pan Jingwan was also panicking, and the sweat on her forehead was even more than Zitang's just now: "Your Majesty, I cannot leave Huai'an, Your Majesty..."
Jiang Yanchuan was having a headache because of the quarrel between the two people in front of him. Just when he wanted to ask someone to carry Jiang Huai'an away, he felt Jiang Yingcheng carefully stepping on the edge of the soft chair, grabbing his arm and struggling to get up, and then came to him, "click" -
Two small hands, one on the left and one on the right, respectively held his ears.
Jiang Yanchuan: “…”
The little guy's face was covered with tears. When he saw him raise his head, he still gave him a big smile: "Noisy, I won't listen!"
[Fourth brother asked my eighth brother to bark like a dog before. Send fourth brother to Concubine Yan's palace and let him bark twice before returning the favor!]
The little girl was angrily talking non-stop: [And, and fourth brother would push my brother into the pond in the garden, and would not let the guards go down to get him out. Because of this, my brother was sick for more than half a year, and after he recovered, his physique was weaker than that of an ordinary person, and he passed away before he was 30 years old!]
Jiang Yanchuan's eyes suddenly darkened.
Could it be that this harem has changed its surname to Pan? !
Eunuch Changshun stood behind Emperor Mingze with his head bowed very low.
This was the umpteenth time he had sighed silently in his heart.
Hearing such royal secrets made him feel very bad, but what made him even worse was that His Majesty was very clear that he had heard these secrets.
well......
It was indeed an honor to be able to hear the little princess's inner voice, but he didn't want it anymore.
His gaze shifted slightly.
The little guy seemed to be tired of standing, and was leaning his head on Mingze Emperor's shoulder, his rosy little face full of happiness.
Changshun's eyes began to move back and forth.
Well, the little princess is so cute...
Otherwise, why not just listen to it?