Chapter 7 What?! Am I not my mother's biological child?!
Not long after several officials left, Fang Zhaoyi, who had received the news, finally rushed to the Qinyang Palace.
Although Jiang Yingcheng is not her biological child, she has raised him for so many years, so she still has some feelings for him.
Besides, this was, after all, the baby girl born after ten months of pregnancy by her sister, and she still had the blood of her Fang family flowing in her body.
The longer Jiang Yingcheng sneaked away, the longer she and her people searched for him.
Fang Zhaoyi's eyes were red. As soon as she entered the room, she ignored the etiquette and went straight to hug Jiang Yingcheng. She used a little force with her palm and hit her on the back. She cried in a suppressed voice: "Why didn't you tell me you were leaving?"
Jiang Yingcheng was wrapped up very thickly today, so the slap on her body didn't hurt very much, but it still made her stand there in a daze.
After a while, she said to 007 in a boastful tone: [She cares about me.]
【Hehehe. 】
007, who was so annoyed by her that he shut himself off, responded very gently this time: [Yeah.]
Jiang Yingcheng chuckled, awkwardly stretched out his hand from Fang Zhaoyi's neck, and patted her gently on the back: "I'm sorry, mother, don't cry."
[Father is still here, mother, you have to be beautiful! ]
Fang Zhaoyi's figure visibly stiffened.
Changshun's heart melted when he saw the little princess' clumsy but heartwarming actions.
If this little girl was not His Majesty's little princess, he really wanted to steal her back and raise her secretly by himself.
Although Emperor Mingze did not express dissatisfaction with Fang Zhaoyi's behavior, he still decided to do her a favor.
Changshun coughed lightly, successfully attracting Fang Zhaoyi's attention. Then, he turned his gaze towards Emperor Mingze without leaving a trace, and stood there with his head lowered, like the other eunuchs in the hall, standing like a statue.
Fang Zhaoyi then realized how rude her behavior was. She quickly stood up and took care of herself, then knelt down in front of Emperor Mingze, saying in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, I have seen you. I was disrespectful just now. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
Fang Zhaoyi didn't dare to raise her head, so she naturally didn't notice that Jiang Yanchuan was staring at her thoughtfully.
After a while, a very pleasant voice finally came from above: "It's okay."
"Get up." Jiang Yanchuan continued, without much emotion in his voice.
After Fang Zhaoyi stood up, she saw a scene that almost scared her to death.
Jiang Yingcheng climbed with difficulty onto the couch where Emperor Mingze was. After he stood firmly, he went straight to the only remaining plate of pastries on the table, and followed Jiang Xingran's steps to wrap the pastries with a piece of rice paper.
【Pack!】
【Take them all away! 】
He looks so skilled that he looks like a little bandit.
Fang Zhaoyi was about to open her mouth to stop her, but was surprised to find that Emperor Mingze had no reaction to Jiang Yingcheng's behavior, as if he tacitly approved of her behavior.
She simply couldn't imagine what had happened during the time that Jiang Yingcheng was missing.
Before the young man wrapped the rice paper, he paused for a moment, unwrapped the paper layer by layer, took out two pieces from it, and put them back into the jade plate that originally decorated the snack.
[Leave two pieces for my beautiful father to eat! ]
The little girl spoke in a sweet voice, unaware that her thoughts had been heard by her handsome father.
Jiang Yanchuan stared at the two pieces of cake for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.
After Fang Zhaoyi took Jiang Yingcheng away, Jiang Yanchuan also sent someone to send Jiang Xingran back.
The huge hall fell silent in an instant.
Jiang Yanchuan casually pulled out a piece of rice paper and wrote a few words on it.
Brother Tong, the male lead, Huai'an, Xingran.
Cooked soil, greed, poison and murder.
On the rightmost line of the rice paper are two large characters that stand out more than any other writing:
like.
Because Jiang Yingcheng likes them, they can hear her voice.
Before putting the pen down, Jiang Yanchuan suddenly saw Jiang Xingran's puzzled look in his eyes again, as if he didn't understand why just a slight smile could make Jiang Yingcheng so happy.
His eyes slowly fixed on the two big words.
Jiang Yingcheng undoubtedly likes Jiang Xingran as well, but Jiang Xingran obviously can't hear her voice.
After pondering for a while, he slowly added a few more strokes after the two words "like".
Two-way.
The way Tan Songsheng and Changshun looked at Jiang Yingcheng was obviously doting, as if they were older people looking at their own adorable granddaughter. Regardless of the cause of this feeling, they both liked Jiang Yingcheng a little.
This explains the matter.
The moment Jiang Yanchuan completely put down his pen, Changshun just happened to come back from outside.
His forehead was covered with sweat from running so fast, but his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.
"Your Majesty," Changshun bowed respectfully and said, "The eunuch who tripped the little princess has been caned."
The young girl was very loyal. She said she liked Eunuch Changshun, and she really took his affairs to heart. Before leaving, she broke away from Fang Zhaoyi's hand, trotted over to the eunuch, and deliberately pretended to be tripped. She fell to the ground with a "plop", and then cried and wailed, insisting that her father give her justice.
Although the crying was loud, no tears were seen for a long time.
No one had ever dared to make such a noise in the Lingyang Palace before, and Fang Zhaoyi was so anxious that she broke out in a sweat.
Jiang Yanchuan was annoyed by her noise and had no choice but to agree to her request.
The crying stopped, and Jiang Yanchuan almost laughed out loud because of her anger.
Jiang Yanchuan put away the rice paper covered with handwriting, and suddenly asked Chang Shun in a slow voice: "What do you think should be done with that person?"
Chang Shun rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I think this man is reckless and unfit to serve in front of the emperor. It would be better to banish him from the palace and let him fend for himself."
This was what the little princess had originally thought, and he was helping her fulfill her wish.
Changshun thought happily.
This was the first time in all these years that he felt the joy of someone standing up for him.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Jiang Yanchuan turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile, saying: "This man poisoned you to the point of bleeding to death, and you just wanted to drive him out of the palace."
"Don't you want to know who is behind this person?"
Chang Shun: “!!!”
What's going on? Isn't he the only one who heard such a ridiculous thing from the little princess? !
......
Jiang Yingcheng sat in the exquisite sedan chair that her beautiful father had arranged for them, humming an unknown tune with joy.
The tune is cheerful and lively. Although the style is a bit strange, it is easy to tell that the boy must be in a very happy mood at this moment.
She was indeed very happy.
[Brother Tong, Brother Tong, isn’t my mother also very beautiful! ]
The little guy who had been showing off all the way was full of pride. After listening to 007 all the way, he decided to cooperate with her one last time: [Beautiful. 】
Jiang Yingcheng chuckled: [Hehehe, I will be this beautiful in the future! ]
007 hesitated and said: [Didn’t I tell you that you are not Fang Zhaoyi’s biological child? ]
Jiang Yingcheng was shocked: [What?! Am I not my mother's biological child?!]
She thought that even if she was a fake princess, she was still the child of her mother and someone else!
Fang Zhaoyi, who had been eavesdropping all the way, instantly lost all color on her face: What?! How did she know this?!