Chapter 533 Why not?
Jiang Yanchuan is getting busier and busier.
In the beginning, he would listen to reports from ministers during the day and could only return to his room to rest very late. Later on, he was so busy that he often closed his eyes and took a short nap in the study, which he regarded as resting.
At first, Jiang Yingcheng could follow her father the Emperor all day long, and only went back home at night. Her fixed route was to go to her brother's room first, stay there for a while, and then go back to her own room, panting and writing small notes herself.
007 provides ghostwriting services. The advantage is that the handwriting is beautiful and neat, and you can't tell it was written by a four-year-old child. The disadvantage is that it costs a lot of points, and Jiang Yingcheng feels distressed for a long time every day.
But in the end, she delivered all the messages that needed to be delivered.
Jiang Xiaomian played her role to the fullest and was in high spirits every day.
In her eyes, her handsome father is omnipotent, and now with the help of 007, there is no way he will lose this fight!
only……
During this period of time, the news of the disappearance of "Emperor Mingze in Beiming" spread more and more widely, and even the people in the capital were panicked. Even without the early warning of the little guy's voice, everyone felt vaguely...
Almost there.
The big event that Prince Xin has been planning for so long will soon take place during this period of time!
Jiang Yingcheng would ask 007 to help her check the progress of Xin Wang's army every day. On the day when they reached the outskirts of the capital, her handsome father suddenly became free.
She looked at her handsome father with surprise and went back to his room to play with her and rest. Then she fell asleep happily. Finally, she woke up early the next morning.
"Father?"
Hurl behind the screen.
"Father?!"
Open the closet door.
"Father?!!"
Bend down and look under the bed.
Jiang Yingcheng walked around the room again with a blank expression, under the anxious gazes of several people in the room.
She got up early today, thinking about continuing the happy time she had last night. After searching everywhere in vain, she simply used 007's plug-in to check for the whereabouts of her handsome father. After just one look, the expression on her face completely fell apart!
[Entering the palace?! ]
Entering the palace now?!
Prince Xin is ready to take action today?!
Can't wait? ! !
…
Jiang Yanchuan was wearing silver armor and a disguise mask provided by Wu Leyong, blending in with the imperial guards.
He originally planned to disguise himself as a trustworthy minor official, infiltrate the court officials, and carefully observe the reactions of those around him.
Although the young man has given the list of rebels as detailed as possible, there will always be a few who are not firm in their stance and will stand on the other side on the spot because of Prince Xin's instigation.
However, just as he proposed to stand at the back of the court as Yuan Liangping, a voice came from the side -
【ah!】
[But Uncle Yuan and his colleagues would argue about the impeached ministers every day. If this happens again tomorrow, my father would be very likely to be exposed!]
They didn't understand what the word "cricket" meant, but when they saw Yuan Liangping, who was called, almost lowering his head into the dust, they immediately understood the meaning of the two words.
So they replaced the person after someone pointed out that the two people's body shapes did not match.
"Jiang Maoxue?"
[Even Master Jiang can't do that! He talks to his colleagues every day about the delicious snacks he just found on the street. If Father is approached by that person, he will be exposed! ]
Jiang Maoxue hurriedly said that he had been unwell recently and his body shape was not easy to imitate, and strongly suggested that Emperor Mingze change his candidate.
Jiang Yanchuan nodded, and mentioned the name of a minister of similar stature.
[Hiss——his son just bullied the youngest son of a colleague. The colleague is now preparing for revenge at home. If father goes there, he might end up being targeted...]
Jiang Yanchuan: “…”
Whether or not you will be targeted is not that important, but it is certain that old stories that only the person involved will know will be brought up. If you cannot answer them, there will still be a risk of being exposed.
Change people again.
[Wow, why is this uncle so fond of gossip?!]
[Every day he would share the gossip he had just learned with his colleagues, and the two of them were almost exposing the "family background" of the ministers in the palace! ! ]
...This one won’t work either.
His dark eyes scanned the ministers standing in front of him, but all he saw were round heads that were lowered with guilt.
The dark hair on top of their heads trembled slightly, revealing the sad fact that they were also "not good at picking".
Jiang Yanchuan: “…”
This was the first time that everyone foresaw that a decision he made was doomed to fail before it was even implemented.
The silence in the study was as long as a person's lifetime, and finally the young man said:
[Eh? Why is no one talking?! ]
Finally, the ministers raised their heads and the deathly silent scene ended.
As his thoughts returned to his mind, Jiang Yanchuan scanned the ministers one by one with his eagle-like eyes. He actually caught a few ministers who kept turning their heads to make eye contact with others.
Jiang Yanchuan went over the name of the rebel that the boy had written on the piece of paper in his mind, then looked away without any interest.
No one in the court said anything for a long while. Jiang Tinghuai on the golden platform raised his hand slightly, and Fu Jiu immediately stepped forward.
"All——"
"Your Highness!"
Suddenly, someone stood out from the team and asked loudly: "In recent days, the news that your majesty is missing in Beiming has intensified. I, your humble servant, have a question that I would like to ask your highness the crown prince to answer-"
"Your Majesty... is he really missing as the rumors say?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Chongyun Palace fell into silence for a short time.
Many of the ministers standing in front couldn't help but look back at that man, but Pan Jifeng still straightened his back and looked straight at Jiang Tinghuai's expression on the golden platform.
Jiang Tinghuai's face flashed with a bit of panic, but he quickly suppressed it and looked down with a slightly gloomy look: "I have never seen anyone bring rumors from the market to the court to question the current crown prince."
"Lord Zhao, are you trying to disrespect the court or are you looking down on me, the crown prince?!"
At the end of his speech, Jiang Tinghuai raised his hand and slapped the dragon throne hard.
"Your Highness, your words are too serious," Zhao Yan, who had just spoken, bowed and saluted, and said slowly, "This matter has already caused panic among the people. I just want Your Highness to produce concrete evidence to reassure the people of Da Rui."
"Evidence?!"
Jiang Tinghuai sneered and said, "What do you mean by evidence? But does it require my father to personally stand in the court to prove that he is not missing?!"
"Why not?"
A low and cold voice suddenly came from outside Chongyun Palace.