The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.
However, Wu Leyong has been disturbed by the news that the little guy has thrown out one after another. The calmness that he is usually proud of has long since disappeared at this moment.
He raised his hand to push away Shadow Guard in front of him, and said in an urgent voice, "What else do you know?!"
Another childish voice sounded almost at the same time as him, "Jiang Yingcheng! Why did I become a puppy? Why didn't you become a puppy?!"
Wu Leyong:"Speak!"
Jiang Qiuyu:"Speak!"
Jiang Yingcheng hugged her Crown Prince brother's legs and buried her face in Cloud Brocade's satin cloak.
[Chengcheng doesn't know anything!]
Jiang Tinghuai glanced at the two people who were almost driven crazy by her, and then looked at Tuanzi who was hugging her calf tightly with complicated eyes.
Drive both of them crazy together.
Awesome, my darling.
After returning to his thoughts, Jiang Tinghuai raised his head and winked at Xu Jiu, signaling them to let him go without leaving a trace.
He has been in the position of the East Palace for several years. He has been exposed to the study of emperors since he was a child. He immediately understood the deep meaning of the little guy's actions.
In fact, when he knew that the person was Wu Leyong in disguise, he had a similar hazy plan in his mind. However, before he could grind the plan into shape, the little guy took the lead and put it into action perfectly.
And the effect was actually much better than he thought.
After all, it is the inherent way of thinking of every adult not to be defensive about children of this size.
On the other side, Xu Jiu received the instruction from Jiang Tinghuai and said angrily, "If you dare to be disrespectful to Her Royal Highness, I think you want to experience how strict General Kan's military law is!"
Wu Leyong barely recovered from his trance, and took one final look at the little dumpling hiding behind Crown Prince. Then he tiptoed, jumped up to the tree trunk next to him, and disappeared from the spot after a few dodgers.
Xu Jiu's eyes darkened and he shouted, "Chase!"
Two Shadow Guard jumped out from the crowd and chased after them leisurely.
When Jiang Tinghuai saw this, he waved his hand and called Shadow Guard, and they all retreated into the darkness.
The people following them today are all those who have been with Imperial Father all year round. They are strong in martial arts and smart, and they must be able to handle things beautifully.
"Okay, let's go back." He felt it was necessary to report the matter to Imperial Father in advance.
Jiang Yingcheng raised his head with a dull expression. "Ang?"
"Aren't you going to go up there?"
It is said that there is a temple up there, and there is an unknown Buddha statue in it. It doesn't matter whether it works or not. She wants to go up there and donate some Gold Beans in exchange for Merit Points!
She grabbed her little Purse: "Go!"
[I want to exchange points!] Jiang Yingcheng is very determined, [I want to exchange points for drawings! Change tactics!!]
"Go!" she repeated firmly.
Jiang Tinghuai:"..."
The temple is somewhat dilapidated.
The incense burner, which has not been worshiped all year round, is covered with dust. Only the stone statue Buddha Hall in the middle is still clean.
Jiang Tinghuai and three little guys stood in front of the Buddha Hall's door. When he spoke, he felt like he was finally about to be freed from the disaster. "You can't argue anymore when you are in front of Buddha, do you hear me?"
On the way up the mountain, Jiang Qiuyu once again launched a soul question on the question of "liar people are puppies". Jiang Yingcheng also changed from being guilty and avoiding at the beginning to facing difficulties later.
The two of them were noisy all the way here, which gave him a headache.
The two of them snorted at the same time and turned their heads in opposite directions.
Jiang Tinghuai sighed deeply and resignedly entered the palace to clean up the little ones first.
The futons in front of the Buddha statue were full of dust. He picked up two of them and walked out of the temple. He lightly bumped the two in the open space in the courtyard, and immediately the choking flying ash hit his face.
Jiang Tinghuai coughed and continued to flutter until the two futons looked clean on the surface, then he turned around and walked back into the hall. "Come and pay homage."
Jiang Yingcheng and Jiang Qiuyu happily rushed forward hand in hand.
Jiang Tinghuai:"..."
The two of them quarreled just to torture me, right?
Right?!
Out of the corner of my eye I glanced at Jiang Xingran, who was also speechless, and I felt much better.
Oh, by the way, I also tortured my ice cube brother.
It's okay.
Jiang Yingcheng knelt on the futon in an orderly manner, clasping his hands and closing his eyes tightly.
The first sentence of the prayer is: [I hope Chengcheng can have delicious little Pastries to eat throughout his life!]
The corners of the mouths of the other three people in the hall twitched.
As Great Rui's most beloved Little Princess, when did the palace lose her little Pastries?
Not only did they eat wherever they went, but even their Imperial Father had to drag this long line of people to accompany her to the Pastries shop just because they trampled a piece of her Egg Pancake.
[I wish Chengcheng's beauty Imperial Father, kiss Imperial Consort, Yunmeng Aunties, Queen Liangliang, Jinshu younger brother, Seventh Prince, Eighth Prince, Crown Prince older brother, Grandpa Wang...]Jiang Yingcheng almost said all the names that can be called, [They can all be healthy Health and live a long life!]
Jiang Tinghuai The eyebrows are relaxed and the corners of the eyes are smiling.
That's pretty much it.
[Also hope...]
"Amitabha," a voice suddenly appeared, interrupting the thoughts of several people, "What are the donors doing here?"
Everyone turned around and saw a monk in monk's robes standing at the door, looking at several people with doubts. "This stone statue is Poverty God, you..." What are you doing to worship Poverty God?
Jiang Yingcheng suddenly jumped up from the futon, speaking incoherently, "No, no, no, no, no, no! Chengcheng doesn't need His Majesty's blessing anymore!!"
[Wuwuwu, why are you offering Poverty God!]
It was also the first time for Jiang Tinghuai that Poverty God was enshrined in a temple, and I was speechless for a moment.
He had no choice but to bow politely to the visitor. "Master."
Jiang Yingcheng is simply surrounded by huge fear: [Wuwuwu Chengcheng don't Poverty God bless Chengcheng...]
But he said very politely, "Hello, Master~"
007 suddenly said "tsk" impatiently.
[System Bro What's wrong with you~] Xiaotuanzi asked with a squeaky voice.
This time, several people from Shadow Guard stood directly in front of them to protect their safety. 007 no longer felt the same tension as before, but his voice was still unavoidably irritable: [This monk is still pretending to be Wu Leyong.]
[After he got rid of the two Shadow Guard, he turned back. He probably wanted to get some more information from you.]
[Or Wu Leyong?] Jiang Yingcheng's eyes trembled, and he didn't care about fear for a moment, [How many Human-Skin Mask does he have!]
Jiang Tinghuai:"!!!"
He raised his head and looked at the monk in front of him carefully, and his heart beat rapidly.
It's not that I'm scared, I'm just angry.
Do you think they are weak persimmons?!