Chapter 480 Please judge the truth and distinguish between loyalty and treachery! !
【My brother who performs the ceremony is so miserable. 】
Jiang Yingcheng walked while muttering to 007 in his heart.
His biological father had no idea he was still alive.
His mother, who took him away from Da Rui, chose the wrong place to live. As soon as they arrived in Jiayu City, they were targeted by a group of thugs. With nowhere else to go, she had to find a place to hide him and ran away to lure the bad guys away. However, she didn't expect that in just a short while, he was picked up by someone and sent to the palace.
He has lived in the palace in a daze for nearly ten years. King Beiming doesn't like him, and his "mother" who has no blood relationship with him doesn't like him either. However, his brother, who has never felt love and kindness since childhood, can still remain pure. It's simply amazing!
The transition from heartache to praise was so smooth and swift that before the group of people could figure out the doubts in their hearts, the young man's voice had already switched to the next topic.
Jiang Yingcheng didn't dwell on this issue for too long.
Since it was confirmed that the brother who performed ceremonies and her handsome father were related by blood, and that the other party had lived such a hard life for so many years, she had already decided to be as nice as possible to this brother who performed ceremonies whom she had just met!
Thinking of this, she held the brother who officiated at the ceremony a little tighter.
[For example, if the beautiful father wanted to drag the brother who performed the ceremony out and chop him up, Cheng Cheng would sit on the ground, hug the brother who performed the ceremony and howl! ! ]
“…”
If this statement had been made in the past, it would have certainly caused those around him who could hear what the little guy was thinking to avoid him, and they would have wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in in the blink of an eye, but now...
His inquiring eyes darted around, occasionally turning to Guan Zhili's face, taking a quick look, and then quickly turning away, as if he had accidentally glanced at this Prince of Beiming while observing his surroundings. His movements were smooth and natural, without a trace of selfishness in them.
Hmm...this outline, these eyebrows and eyes, really have some of Emperor Ze's charm!
The blood of the royal family of Da Rui actually ended up in the palace of Bei Ming, and was even left behind as an abandoned child. If this dramatic scene had not come from the heart of the young man, who would have believed it? !
However...
This bloodline is the son of Prince Xin...
It's hard to say whether I can survive successfully.
The few people who could hear the young man's thoughts all showed some sympathy in their eyes.
Jiang Yanchuan glanced around coldly.
Successfully made everyone's wandering eyes look forward without looking to the side.
Jiang Yingcheng, who had just made the decision, regained his previous energy.
"Brother, the master of ceremony!"
The sudden shout startled Guan Zhili, who was thinking about something, and the two bags of candy in his arms almost fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?"
The young man suddenly approached me mysteriously and asked, "Have you ever sat on a dragon chair?"
Guan Zhili: “?”
Jiang Yingcheng: "Chengcheng doesn't have it either—"
Guan Zhili: “???”
Jiang Yingcheng: "Let's go play later!"
Guan Zhili: “???”
Is this playable?!
…
OK.
Guan Zhili was pressed onto the dragon throne by the young man. He looked at the Da Rui soldiers busy searching below. The background sound was the crying of the palace maids who were left behind in Beiming Palace. He looked dazed.
He really could not have imagined that just because the boy said "I want to sit on the dragon chair", his father, who was originally planning to go to his father's bedroom, would temporarily change his route and come here.
He had never had such communication with his father before and didn't know how to deal with this situation.
I didn't even know what expression I should use to respond to the little guy's eager gaze.
Guan Zhili looked blankly at Emperor Mingze, who was leaning over to explain things to the generals, and hoped very much that the other party could point him in a direction.
The brief contact on the way here had completely exhausted his courage to follow his heart because he was indifferent to life and death. Now he had come out of that drowsy state and felt a little at a loss.
Jiang Yingcheng didn't notice her brother's embarrassment. She lowered her head and muttered, "It seems like something is missing..."
What's the shortcoming?
She turned around and scanned the busy hall. After a moment, she suddenly realized, "Yes!"
【Missing minister! 】
Jiang Yingcheng shifted her longing gaze to her handsome father.
【whee.】
Jiang Yanchuan: “…”
Now that the overall situation has been decided, although the soldiers coming and going are busy, everyone's face shows the relief and joy after winning the battle. Jiang Yanchuan is a little more tolerant when thinking about the situation that the young man will face in the next two months.
Not long after, the Wei clan and the people from Fengchun Valley stood in several rows in front of the hall. In between them were a dozen palace maids who were captured from the palace. They pretended to be ministers who came to the court and leaned over and shouted "Long live the King of Beiming."
Guan Zhili almost stood up from the dragon chair.
What are you doing?!
He ascended the throne just like that?!
At a time like this?!
“Hey—”
Jiang Yingcheng was tired of standing and didn't want to play the role of "Eunuch Changshun" who could only stand by the side, so he suddenly added a role for himself and became the "Prince Regent" who controlled the emperor and ordered the princes.
The eyes like black grapes first aimed at one of them.
Without "Eunuch Changshun", she could only recall her father's appearance in the court and put on a dignified look: "My dear ministers, do you have a memorial?"
Being pressed into the seat by the young fellow, he subconsciously looked towards Emperor Mingze beside him.
The young emperor, who had just been discussing official business with someone, had stopped talking and looked at the little dumpling next to him with a relaxed look. There was a bright and gentle light in his eyes, as if he was looking at something, a child that made him very proud.
The look was so sharp that he turned his head back immediately.
He turned to the hall and saw "ministers" standing all over the floor as if they were playing house.
I gained a little warmth from their equally confused eyes.
Although the group of people standing in the hall were confused, compared to the officiating officials, they had a unique advantage!
Everyone followed the young man's gaze and glanced over, then waited for a moment.
[This is the bad guy! He bullied Zhili brother the most! ]
[Not only did she pour cold water on the quilt of the brother who was in charge of the ceremony in the middle of winter, she also deliberately cut the thick clothes of the brother who was in charge of the ceremony, leaving him frozen!!]
Wow!
Everyone turned around with burning eyes.
You are such a bad dog!!
With such precise hints, everyone reacted.
The boy wanted to help the "King of Beiming" vent his anger!
Then these loyal ministers who have just taken office have something to say!
Wei Jianyun stepped out of the team and shouted, "Your Majesty, I have a memorial to report!"
He pointed at the eunuch who had been staring at the young man for a long time and said, "This man has evil intentions. During his tenure, he not only deceived his subordinates and lied to his superiors, but also sold out state secrets several times. He should be executed according to the law!"
Wei Jianyun, whose mind was overwhelmed by justice, has eyes full of wisdom.
I feel very proud.
Please judge the faithful from the treacherous! !