All the sounds in the court fell silent at this moment.
Even those courtiers who couldn't hear Little Highness's voice began to be cautious because of the sudden serious expressions on their colleagues' faces.
Xiao Naiyin, above Golden Terrace, was regretful and angry: [The two Uncle had such a good relationship...]
Everyone's thoughts couldn't help but become distant with this sigh.
Before the two of them broke up, Lei Zhixin and Ke Shaohui could almost be said to be a pair of heretics in the court.
The two of them are one in culture and one in martial arts. Although they obviously don't match each other in terms of temperament and knowledge, they have a strangely close relationship.
But this pair of heretics suddenly started to get into trouble from one day to the next.
At first, Ke Shaohui was avoiding Lei Zhixin intentionally or unintentionally. Later, Lei Zhixin was also aroused, and the two of them gradually got into trouble like this.
In the court where you could almost hear the sound of a needle dropping, all the ministers' gazes were vaguely focused on Little Princess, whose little face turned red with anger.
[Pan Chengbi Right, Chengcheng I will write a small note to report you when I get back tonight!]
The ministers took a deep breath.
Curiosity killed the cat, and they finally understood its meaning today.
They shouldn't let Little Princess think so endlessly!
What kind of secrets related to that Pan Family can people like them listen to?!
Even if that Pan Family person can't hear Little Princess's voice right now, but...
People are subject to change, but who can guarantee that the loyal ministers who can still hear Little Princess's voice today because they are not immersed in this muddy court will one day fall under the Pan Family's sect and become the sharp blade that stabs them in the back?!
After Court Assembly ended, all the officials walked out of the Chongyun Hall in an orderly manner.
Emperor Mingze, citing the heavy workload of Little Princess, has scheduled the trip to Military Camp for tomorrow.
Lei Zhixin had no time to worry about this matter. As soon as he stepped out of the threshold of the Chongyun Hall, he took a long step and walked quickly towards the palace gate, aiming directly at his own mansion.
You brat, let me see if I don't peel off your skin today!
Ke Shaohui was far away behind Lei Zhixin, with an extremely solemn look on his face.
Although there was another person who planned to cause the two of them to break up, the person who used onomatopoeia to slander the Lei family was the servant who had been dormant in his house for a long time!
Although the mastermind behind the scenes who cannot be shaken by their current status can only take a look at it, he is not so cowardly that he can only let it go!
The figures of the two people quickly disappeared into the dark sky of winter, and there seemed to be raging anger sweeping around them.
After the courtiers dispersed, Jiang Yingcheng, accompanied by Eunuch Changshun, boarded the soft sedan prepared by her beauty Imperial Father and was sent to the Academy, who had been away for several days.
After getting off the sedan, she still made a fuss very coquettishly for a while.
"Chengcheng It was too late to catch up with schoolwork yesterday. Chengcheng is still sleepy." Jiang Yingcheng wanted to give a series of reasons for skipping school. "If I accidentally fall asleep later, Tutor will be angry."
She stretched out her hand, palm upward, making a standard preparation for being slapped, and said pitifully, "Tutor hitting someone hurts!"
Eunuch Changshun looked cold and unmoved.
Don't think he doesn't know. Although Tutor can't hear Little Highness's voice, he also likes this quirky little dumpling in front of him very much, and he will never punish Little Highness corporally.
Tutor can't hear Little Highness's voice because this little dumpling is naturally resistant to Tutor!
Jiang Yingcheng Seeing that the attack missed, he lowered his head and thought for a moment. When he raised his head again, he adopted a new strategy.
"Chengcheng I haven't seen Queen Liangliang for a long time. I don't know if Liangliang has eaten well recently or dressed warmly. Have you missed Chengcheng," she said, lowering her head and trying to get back into the sedan. "Why don't we go and see Liangliang now?"
Eunuch Changshun stopped Jiang Yingcheng: "Liang...Empress is very good. If Little Highness really misses you, my servant can convey it to you. Maybe you can go see the empress after your studies are over."
If the little guy really wants to see Empress, it won't be difficult.
After returning to the palace from Lingji Nunnery, the little guy ran to the Lingxi Palace and handed the steamed cake stuffed with pills to the queen.
It is said that after Empress spread out the steamed cake that day, when he saw the dark brown medicine foam that had been ground into fine pieces, his face was filled with laughter and tears.
However, Empress inherited Little Highness's love and always wanted to find opportunities to take care of her more.
Seeing that another excuse was exposed, Jiang Yingcheng simply acted like a rogue and tried his best to put on an expression that he thought was fierce, "Chengcheng is still growing, Chengcheng needs to sleep more!"
Eunuch Changshun looked at the little guy who had slept for four hours and said coldly, "There will be a special time for a nap at noon. Your Highness can catch up on his sleep at that time."
Seeing that his words were rejected one after another, Jiang Yingcheng glanced at the cold Eunuch Changshun with disbelief, and burst out crying, "Wow, ah, ah, Changshun Uncle doesn't like Chengcheng--"
[He is cold, he is ruthless, he is unreasonable!!]
The little guy howled and secretly looked at Eunuch Changshun's expression through his fingers.
Not even a single tear could escape from those smart almond eyes.
Eunuch Changshun:"..."
His distressed feeling subsided instantly, and the panic on his face didn't even last a breath.
"Teacher Miao!" Eunuch Changshun looked behind the little guy, his eyes full of the hope of being saved, "Why did you get out?!"
Jiang Yingcheng stopped crying, quickly put down his hands, and looked back--
There was nothing behind her, except for her Seventh Prince, which happened to be walking out of the Academy at this time, and the two of them were still separated by the entire yard.
[Where is Tutor?]Jiang Yingcheng is confused.
"Changshun Uncle is so stupid, where can I find--" People.
"Eh?!"
This time, it wasn't just behind her that was empty. Eunuch Changshun, who was still here just now, and several Guard had also disappeared. When she looked outside, she could still see their backs running away in a hurry.
Jiang Yingcheng was stunned.
She is really going to cry this time!
"Wow wow wow--"
[Long, Changshun Uncle is annoying!]
Before tears were brewing in her eyes, Jiang Yingcheng felt a small hand come out from behind her and pat her head twice gently.
Jiang Xingran's little face is still cold, but when facing this little guy, there is a rare doting in his eyes. "Don't cry."
He rarely coaxes people, and even after searching a lot, he can only find these two dry words, but it strangely makes the little guy feel much better in an instant.
"Seventh Prince!" Jiang Yingcheng pouted and started to complain, "Eunuch Changshun doesn't even feel sorry for Chengcheng, Chengcheng is so sad!"
Jiao Didi's tone was very much like coquettishness, not at all like the overbearing look of the Imperial Family's truly arrogant princesses.
Jiang Xingran looked at her quietly for a while, then gently twisted his index finger and thumb on his side, followed his heart and placed it on the top of Jiang Yingcheng's head, and stroked her hair twice. "Yes."
Jiang Yingcheng liked such a gentle and gentle Seventh Prince very much. He took the initiative to rub the two little hairpins that Imperial Consort had combed for her into her palms, opened her little mouth, and started to chatter non-stop.
"Seventh Prince Seventh Prince, Chengcheng went out to play yesterday, and I bought you a gift on the way~" The tone at the end of the words rose slightly, which was obviously a praising tone.
Jiang Xingran Seeing her like this, she swallowed back what she was about to say, nodded and said, "Thank you Eleventh Princess."
Jiang Yingcheng put her little hands behind her back and wanted to pretend to be mature and steady, but she was so happy that she laughed out loud within two seconds, "You're welcome~"
"Chengcheng still has good news to tell Seventh Prince!" She suddenly remembered what happened in the court just now, and couldn't help but want to share it immediately, "Uncle Lei said, he will take us to Military Camp tomorrow!"
[You can skip class for another day!]
"Yingcheng," Jiang Xingran called her with a slightly tangled face, "Your brother has taken leave for two consecutive days. He said that he suddenly contracted a serious illness and needs to rest for a while."
He actually didn't want to care about these troubles that might involve him, but--
Whenever he wants to pretend that he doesn't care, the memories of the past few days will pop up in front of him.
He had to admit that he was a little concerned about the guy named Lin Jinshu, and he didn't want to see the little dumpling in front of him sad.
Jiang Xingran continued, "When he came here the day before yesterday, he had several bruises on his body, and they didn't look like normal bruises."
Jiang Yingcheng reacted with a blank expression for a long time before suddenly reacting!
[Damn it! There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm my brother!]