Chapter 64 What kind of level is it? You just want to pick up this princess's gift box! !



Chapter 64 What kind of level is it? You just want to pick up this princess's gift box! !

The sky was getting dark.

Jiang Yanchuan put down the red brush in his hand, dropped the last memorial on the high "hill" next to him, and then reached out to unfold the memorial presented by Yuan Liangping.

Just one glance and his eyes were stunned.

The handwriting on the report was standard small regular script with strong and vigorous strokes and neat parallelism. The whole thing looked pleasing to the eye.

However, the content above is not the same as that——

Are Tan Xiang’s third sons not his biological children?

Has his mansion been infiltrated by spies from various forces?

The good-for-nothing Third Son spent a huge sum of money to keep the top prostitute in the brothel for a whole year. And that top prostitute looked 70% like the eldest princess of Da Rui?

Jiang Yanchuan raised his head and looked at Yuan Liangping who was looking a little guilty.

She frowned slightly: "That's all?"

Yuan Liangping spent the whole afternoon with the young man. With his eloquence, he should be able to get some information about Bei Ming.

Yuan Liangping has a hard time expressing his suffering.

The little princess was indeed very cooperative. No matter what he said, she would respond. But in her heart she was obsessed with eating melons and couldn't extricate herself. She didn't want to have a good chat with her good "Brother Tong" about the important intelligence related to Beiming.

Moreover, the little princess ate too much cake and soon fell into a deep sleep and has not woken up yet.

He was like a rusted machine, and he bowed slowly, "Your Majesty, that's all I have."

After a pause, Yuan Liangping added as if he had just remembered something, "By the way, the little princess said that she wanted to go to Prime Minister Tan's house to help him clean up the spies sent by various parties, but she didn't know what excuse to use. The current plan is to meet Prime Minister Tan, meet Prime Minister Tan..."

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

The next day, inside Chongyun Palace.

Jiang Yingcheng, who had slept for a whole afternoon yesterday, was staring in the direction of Tan Wenhan with full energy, and his mind was still constantly perfecting the plan for the subsequent fraud.

[I will dash over and fall to the ground in front of Grandpa Tan! ]

[Then we said we were dizzy, and then we started crying! ]

[When Grandpa Tan is rebuked by the uncles, we will take advantage of the situation and ask him to take us back to his house and pay for the doctor to treat us! ]

【Perfect!】

Tan Wenhan: “…”

The ministers who seemed to be concentrating on the morning court but were actually trying to eavesdrop on the little princess's thoughts: "..."

His pitying eyes glanced at Prime Minister Tan, not understanding why he could be so unlucky. Yesterday he was publicly executed in the court because of his second son's matter, and today he had to suffer the relentless pursuit of the little princess.

Tan Wenhan lowered his head slightly, with countless guesses flashing through his mind.

Maybe... the little princess wanted to go to the mansion to take a look in person today because she failed to get the picture from "Brother Tong" yesterday?

Given the little princess's playful nature, it is not impossible.

The more Tan Wenhan thought about it, the more he felt that this guess might be the correct answer. However, the little guy's voice resounded again and gave him a whole new shock -

[Then we will go and scam the spies in Grandpa Tan's mansion one by one! Beat all the spies planted there with a stick and drive them out of the Prime Minister's Mansion! ]

He had no time to think about how many spies were planted in his mansion. He felt as if someone had gently scratched him with a soft feather, and his heart was incredibly soft.

When the court meeting was drawing to a close, Tan Wenhan took a step forward and said, "I have something to report!"

After getting the emperor's permission, he said in a loud voice: "Today is my mother's birthday. I still want to fight. Please, Your Majesty, come to my humble home..."

The little princess was so kind, how could he bear to see her fall right in front of him?

Tan Mansion, Chunning Garden.

The letter sent from the palace was delivered to Zhang at the fastest speed. When the messenger stood in front of her, he gasped heavily for a long while before he finally uttered a complete sentence.

"Prime Minister Tan said that we must arrange it as quickly as possible. As for the rest, he will explain it to you when he comes back."

Zhang knew very well that her father was not the kind of person who would treat this as a joke, but...

Preparing a birthday banquet for mother-in-law?

And it has to be completed in the shortest possible time?

But mother-in-law, didn’t it just recently be your birthday?

Zhang suppressed her doubts and quickly began to make arrangements.

The hastily arranged birthday banquet was far from the standards expected of a Prime Minister's residence, but it was more than enough to fool a little princess who was only three and a half years old.

When Jiang Yingcheng and Jiang Yanchuan walked in together, surrounded by hundreds of officials, the old lady of the Tan mansion, leading more than a hundred people from the mansion, had been waiting in the courtyard for a while.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Jiang Yingcheng, holding a large mahogany gift box, walked unsteadily towards Mrs. Tan.

When she got there, she raised her hands high above her head, raised her little toes and said in a baby voice, "This is a gift from Chengcheng to the old lady!"

Older people like such half-grown children the most. Old Madam Tan was touched by the little princess and leaned forward to take the gift box: "Thank you, little princess."

The gift box was moved away, revealing the little boy's cute and adorable face.

The boy's eyes were sparkling, and the expectation in them was very obvious.

Old Madam Tan was stunned.

She had taken care of many children, so she knew what this expression meant. It was an expression of hope that the gift she gave would be liked by the other party.

Old Madam Tan paused for a moment, tentatively opened the box, and sure enough, she saw the little princess' eyes suddenly brighten.

She looked into the box with a smile.

There are some small items in it, like some toys that the little princess likes very much.

There are several exquisitely crafted dolls, delicately carved jewelry boxes, and a small layer of gold beans... stacked together, it doesn't look messy at all.

It was obviously carefully prepared.

She looked up with a kind look: "Thank you for your kindness, little princess. I like it very much."

Jiang Yingcheng was so happy that he almost jumped up, but he still said modestly: "As long as the old lady likes it~"

[Look, Brother Tong, I told you the old lady would like it! ]

Madam Tan and Mrs. Zhao both froze suddenly.

What's that sound?!

Jiang Yanchuan spoke at this time, signaling Eunuch Changshun to present the birthday gift he had prepared.

Although the little guy's gift was thoughtful, it was a bit too frivolous.

Although Madam Tan was still in a trance, she subconsciously looked towards Prime Minister Tan when she heard the words.

Are you sure you can accept this gift? Will it be considered as deceiving the emperor?!

Tan Xiangyao gave them a soothing look.

Don't worry, His Majesty knows the real purpose of this trip better than he does.

After Mrs. Tan accepted the gift doubtfully, Jiang Yingcheng extended his hand towards her with a little shyness.

[All the gifts have been collected, now you can hold hands! ]

Old Madam Tan: “…”

Although this feeling is a bit strange, but...

The little princess has already extended her hand, so it’s okay for her to pull it, right?

Old Madam Tan handed the mahogany box to the maid behind her, turned around and wanted to take the little princess' hand to join the banquet.

Who would have thought that after a brief moment of daze, the little princess suddenly jumped up -

"Stop!" Jiang Yingcheng stopped the maid who took the gift box and put on a self-righteously ferocious expression, "What, what level do you think you can take this princess's gift box!!"

[Bad woman! You always steal old ladies' jewelry and sell them! Don't even think about stealing my gold beans again! ! ]


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