My name is Jiang Yingcheng, and I'm my father's most, most, most~ beloved Little Princess!!
The end of the twelfth lunar month is approaching, New Year's Day is approaching.
Envoys from various countries came to Beijing one after another, and the palace became visibly busy.
Jiang Yingcheng was put on a set of bright red jackets. He looked like a doll taken out of a New Year painting. He was cute and festive...
And thick.
Jiang Yingcheng frowned slightly, and there were a few small drops of sweat on his forehead. He looked at her Imperial Consort and said pitifully, "It's a bit tight."
Fang Siwan straightened up and looked around, but also had a problem.
These sets of clothes were measured two months ago and specially prepared for this period. At that time, although she was not in the position she is today, she was still willing to spend a lot of money on the little guy and customized several sets of clothes.
Unexpectedly, in just two months, the little guy's whole body became plump after being fed.
Qingbi hesitated and stepped forward. "Otherwise, I will go to the clothing store outside the palace and buy Little Highness another pair..."
Fang Siwan shook his head. "At this time, the good clothes have already been picked up by the major families. Where can I find suitable ones..."
"Otherwise, this slave will take Little Highness to reduce - pick up, pick up the dead branches outside..."
The word "fat" that she didn't have time to say suddenly turned around when Fang Siwan suddenly turned around and glared, almost slipping her tongue.
Even so, Jiang Yingcheng also heard the unfinished meaning of Qingbi.
"Lose weight?" She stood up from the bed, held her Imperial Consort's shoulders, stood on tiptoes, and tried to look directly into Qingbi's eyes.
Qingbi's eyes wandered. "Of course not Little Highness, I just want to pick up dead branches with Little Highness..."
Jiang Yingcheng said categorically, "It's about losing weight!"
Too much!
Be happy!
Then, this unhappiness continued all the way to the city gate.
Prince Jiang Tinghuai brought all the civil and military officials to the city gate to greet the friendly envoys. Jiang Yingcheng, who had not eaten much snacks all morning, was mistakenly thought to be depressed and was taken out of the palace to relax.
Jiang Tinghuai was dressed very formally today. The dark red Cloud Brocade robe was embroidered with the auspicious pattern of soaring clouds. The large cyan cloak behind him reached up to his ankles. He stood upright and stood in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. He was indescribably graceful and elegant.
--If he hadn't been coaxing people in a low and bitter voice.
"I said Eleventh Princess, it doesn't matter if you look at Fourth Prince's face, why don't you even smile when brother Crown Prince brings you out to play?"
Jiang Yingcheng looked indifferent: [Don't talk to Chengcheng!]
"..." Jiang Tinghuai almost laughed out loud at this little guy, but still said softly, "Brother Crown Prince didn't even bring Xingran and Qiu Yu with him. He fell in love with Chengcheng, the cutest one in the crowd, at a glance, and then Chengcheng did this to brother Crown Prince?"
Jiang Tinghuai looked lonely. "Well, it seems that brother Crown Prince doesn't like Chengcheng--"
While talking, he squinted his eyes to observe the little guy's expression.
Finally, the moment he finished speaking, the little dumpling at hand finally spoke, "I'm hungry..."
Jiang Tinghuai looked blank. "... What?"
Jiang Yingcheng, who had been strong all the way, couldn't bear it any longer and began to shed tears in aggrieved tone. "Chengcheng is so hungry, oooooooo--"
After she was called "fat" by Qingbi today, she couldn't bear to eat Pastries all morning. She only ate a little bit at lunch, and now she is so hungry that she has no strength to speak!
Behind the two people, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty said, "..."
The envoy Changlan just appeared at the city gate and was within range of hearing the sound, "..."
The scene became awkward for a while.
Fortunately, the little guy was really well-behaved. Before everyone could think about how to coax the little guy, she froze when her eyes came into contact with the envoy team, and then she sniffed sharply to stop her crying.
Jiang Tinghuai:"..."
Jiang Tinghuai pretended to be calm and wiped the tears from the corners of the little guy's eyes with his sleeves, then pretended that nothing had happened and smiled extraordinarily calmly, "Wait a minute--"
He wanted to say that Crown Prince brother is writing Pastries for you later when the envoys are brought into the palace, but the little guy's voice of grievance suddenly rang in his ears again.
[Crown Prince brother gripped Chengcheng so painfully--]
The little guy still couldn't contain his grievance, and his weak voice was pitiful, which was very heartbreaking to hear.
Jiang Tinghuai:"!!!"
The big hand quickly loosened, and the scalp also tightened -
[Crown Prince brother, is he coming to bully Chengcheng because his ears were twisted by Queen Aunties this morning?!]
[Obviously Crown Prince's brother wanted to be lazy, so he deliberately taught Seventh Prince to imitate his handwriting, and then taught him his own lessons so that he could use Seventh Prince's exercises to fake it. Really, brother Crown Prince only changed his mind after Aunties was discovered... Queen Aunties did the right thing! Brother Crown Prince should change his mind!!]
Jiang Tinghuai:"..."
He knew that as soon as this little guy calmed down, he would do something evil in his heart.
Now it's good, not only the entire court knows about his scandal, but even their Imperial Father will soon know about it!
Jiang Tinghuai Grinded his teeth secretly and lowered his head to meet his gaze. The little guy immediately looked away guiltily and whistled a gentle and long whistle in his heart.
Several uncontrollable chuckles sounded behind the two of them, and the plan to whitewash peace was completely shattered.
Fortunately, Changlan, who is visiting today, has always been on good terms with Great Rui, and even the envoy team was personally led by Ruler.
The moment the motorcade stopped in front of everyone, Changlan ruler Sheng Wenli hearty laughter could be heard.
"Hahahahaha--"
The strong man who had been fighting all his life rolled over from Carriage, followed behind him was a little boy who was only a few years older than the little guy.
Jiang Tinghuai hurriedly grabbed the little guy's hand and greeted him, "Prince Yongkang--"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Changlan ruler on the other side raising his hand, "Emperor Mingze and I have known each other for many years, so there is no need for you to be polite, Your Highness."
After saying that, his eyes moved straight down and fell on the little dumpling beside Jiang Tinghuai, and he rubbed his hands. "This..."
The little guy had just witnessed the crying scene. He was still a little shy at this moment, but he still managed to straighten his back. "My name is Jiang Yingcheng, and I am Imperial Father's favorite Little Princess!!"
Sheng Wenli, who is a daughter slave but only has a bunch of sons, drooled with envy.
He glanced at Sheng Shixu beside him, and a bold idea quietly came to his mind. "Time sequence, quickly say hello to Little Princess, Emperor Mingze's favorite."
Jiang Tinghuai The smile on his lips froze.
Manchao Wenwu's eyes suddenly widened.
What to do with this?!
Isn't it too obvious that you want to kidnap our Little Highness?!
Under the spotlight, the handsome young man following Changlan ruler stepped forward and took out a palm-sized oil paper bag from his sleeve. "Here is the little Pastries we bought on the road, do you want to try it?"
Jiang Yingcheng did not take the package directly, but looked up at her brother Crown Prince as if seeking permission.
The round eyes are full of desire--
[Wei, the future overlord personally handed over Pastries eh--]
Can Chengcheng be picked up?
Jiang Tinghuai:"..."
Manchu civil and military officials. "..."
What?!
What are you talking about in the future?!!