Chapter 4 Wow, this uncle embezzled 900,000 taels!

When she was emotional, Jiang Yingcheng nimbly dodged the imperial physician who was applying medicine to her, slipped between several eunuchs, and ran to Jiang Yanchuan in a few steps with her short legs.

She opened her eyes wide and stood on tiptoe, hoping that Jiang Yanchuan could see her more clearly.

[Look, the wound! ]

【pain!】

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

His gaze slowly moved down and fixed on her small hands that were tightly grasping the hem of her robe.

This is a really novel experience.

He had a reputation for being fierce, and few princes and princesses dared to hug him as unapologetically as Jiang Yingcheng did.

007 was anxious: [Jiang Yanchuan has an unpredictable personality and doesn't like to have too much physical contact with others, even...]

The voice suddenly stopped in the middle of the conversation. Considering Jiang Yingcheng's current childish nature, it decided to change the subject and only concluded: [Anyway, let him go! ]

[I don’t!] Jiang Yingcheng’s baby voice was fierce, [Leave it alone!]

As she spoke, she carefully looked at her handsome father's expression. After confirming that he did not show displeasure, she boldly opened her arms and did something that made everyone's heart skip a beat: "Hug!"

Since you can't see clearly when standing on the ground, you should be able to see clearly after picking it up!

The scene fell into dead silence for a while.

Changshun stood there, thinking constantly in his mind, if the emperor was really angry, how should he plead for this lovely little princess.

The eunuch who had been there before even stopped begging for mercy for a short while.

Under the gaze of the whole audience, Jiang Yanchuan raised his handsome eyebrows and stared at Jiang Yingcheng for a long while. Finally, he even stretched out his hand from his cloak with a good temper, rolled up Jiang Yingcheng's small hand into a fist, and slowly held it in his palm.

Just like when Changshun held her hand just now.

He knew she was anxious about the outcome of this matter, so he didn't delay it: "Ying Feng."

A man stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"

"Take him away and ask him clearly."

The person who called Ying Feng had followed Jiang Yanchuan for a long time and knew his style of doing things very well. Upon hearing this, he automatically expanded these short six words into a speech of nearly a hundred words, and each paragraph contained a bloody torture.

With the help of 007, Jiang Yingcheng also came to an understanding with Ying Feng. Although she could not see with her own eyes how her father dealt with the Fourth Prince, she knew that this matter would definitely not end like this.

She thought this was fine, so she let go of the hand that was not being held and stood obediently beside her father.

When Jiang Yingcheng's gaze turned to Jiang Xingran who was still kneeling on the ground, he was visibly frozen in place.

[Oops! I forgot my thighs!]

[He knelt there for so long, but I was just wandering around. Would he be annoyed by me?]

【Wuwuwu, what should I do, my Lord?】

007: "......"

At this moment, it also felt the pain of being given a random name: [You have to find a way to attract his attention first. ]

Jiang Yingcheng paused in his howling and nodded heavily: [Okay! ]

Having said that, she raised her left hand and waved it very quickly in the direction of Jiang Xingran: [Look at me, Brother Qi, look at me! ]

Her handsome father was busy with important matters, and her habitual thinking of "children shouldn't interfere when adults are doing things" made her ignore the option of opening her mouth to call for help.

007 said in a harsh voice: [I want you to attract Jiang Yanchuan's attention. ]

Jiang Yingcheng paused as he almost waved his hand away from the shadow, and replied aggrievedly: "Oh."

"Changshun," Jiang Yanchuan suddenly spoke up, and after the other party responded, he continued, "Bring Xingran and the imperial physician to my palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received Jiang Yingcheng's admiring gaze.

And the resurgence of unsystematic flattery.

[Ahhh, I declare that my father is the best father in the world! ]

Jiang Yanchuan raised the corner of his lips almost imperceptibly, and said in a low and lazy voice: "Let's go."

There was one thing he couldn't wait to verify.

In the Qianyang Palace, Jiang Yingcheng, who had been nagging all the way, finally calmed down.

The imperial physician had just given her forehead a simple cleansing and was now applying scar-removing ointment on it.

The wound has already scabbed over, and she didn't feel any pain when applying the ointment. It was a cool and comfortable feeling.

She just let the doctor do what he wanted, and listened quietly to 007 explaining the main points of this world to her, occasionally making a few more remarks.

By the time the imperial physician had finished treating her, she had pretty much understood the world.

Jiang Yingcheng was making a summary under the supervision of 007.

[Hmm... In three years, my father will be poisoned to death...]

Chang Shun, who was waiting on the side, was so surprised that he almost couldn't hold the whisk in his arms. Jiang Yanchuan, who had already heard it once, didn't react much.

He rested his right arm on the table in a leisurely posture, his chin resting on the back of his hand, and was sipping the golden pumpkin tribute tea that Changshun had just delivered to him.

Although he seemed to be unconcerned about what was happening in the room, his entire mind was focused on that soft and sweet voice in his heart.

[Ah... Fourth Brother will actually force the emperor to abdicate! He is so evil! ]

[The male protagonist gathered the power of the people to seize the throne, but because he was not good at being an emperor, he almost led Da Rui to destruction?! ]

[Oh, in the end, it was my seventh brother who turned the tide. After taking back the throne, he gradually restored Da Rui to its previous strength. He is so amazing! ]

Hearing this, Jiang Yanchuan and Eunuch Changshun inadvertently turned their gazes to Jiang Xingran who was sitting next to Jiang Yingcheng.

The thin boy had a bandaged face and allowed the imperial physician to examine his body expressionlessly.

His features and eyebrows are only 70% similar to Jiang Yanchuan, but the cold aura around him brings these 70% to the extreme. If he did not have the pressure of a superior, he would be a miniature version of Jiang Yanchuan.

Jiang Yanchuan brought the white jade teacup in his hand to his lips again, using the action of drinking tea to conceal the emotions in his eyes.

If Da Rui's future fate is really as Jiang Yingcheng said, he should reconsider the future direction of the princes' training.

The cup of tea was completely drunk by him without him noticing. When Jiang Yanchuan put down the teacup, a palace maid ran over to Changshun and whispered a few words in his ear.

The next moment, Changshun's voice rang out in the hall: "Your Majesty, several adults have arrived."

Jiang Yanchuan put down the teacup and said, "Announce."

After a while, five middle-aged men in red official robes entered the hall one after another and lined up in a line in front of Jiang Yanchuan.

This is the bedroom where Jiang Yanchuan rests. Normally, he would not choose this place to summon his ministers. Several people were suddenly brought here, and they were a little confused.

especially......

There are two little princes sitting on the couch.

After several officials saluted, Jiang Yanchuan did not speak immediately, but only signaled Changshun to bring another cup of hot tea.

When Changshun returned to the palace, Jiang Yingcheng's voice just rang out.

[Wow...you said this uncle embezzled 900,000 taels of silver!]

Jiang Yingcheng paused for a moment, then said hesitantly: [But...how much is 900,000 taels...]