Seeing that Grandpa Kan had something serious to do, Jiang Yingcheng said goodbye to the two of them obediently.
Kan Ruifeng is full of bitterness.
Although the little guy would definitely try his best to stuff notes to them in the future, the news was so important that even if he only had to wait for a short day, he would feel it was too painful.
But when it came to this, he had no choice but to leave with his colleagues in tears.
The alley soon welcomed new passers-by.
Virtue-Returning General Lei Zhixin was invited to sit next to the little guy and grabbed two small pieces in his hand without politeness. Pastries: "Little Highness wants to ask, what kind of reasons do we use when we attack other countries?"
Jiang Yingcheng Xiaoji nodded like a peck. "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
She was really interested in Revenue Generation proposed by Grandpa Kan, but she had just chatted for a few words when Grandpa Kan was called away.
"Actually, it's very simple. There are two most commonly used methods." Lei Zhixin just thought that the little guy wanted to help Emperor Mingze solve problems. After a hearty smile, he answered truthfully, "One, seize Enemy Kingdom's mistakes and publicize them."
Great Rui is a country of etiquette, and when attacking other countries, you must use famous troops.
This "name" is a topic worthy of study.
Great Rui There are even records in history that in order to attack another country, an emperor organized a group of confidants to read the history books, and finally found out from a very inconspicuous corner that the small country had attacked an unknown small country in a certain year, and finally sent out troops in anger to avenge the injustice of the small country.
The doorway here is too deep, and both of them jumped to the next method in tacit understanding.
"What about the second one?"
"The second thing... is to send envoys to other countries..."
Speaking of this, Lei Zhixin's expression suddenly became a little hard to explain.
"Go to another country, and then what?" Jiang Yingcheng asked.
Lei Zhixin said in a hard voice, "Then... let the envoys stir up trouble and get beaten up by the neighboring countries, then we will have reason to go out..."
Jiang Yingcheng:"..."
Although it sounds a little painful, I feel a little excited for no reason!
Jiang Yingcheng swallowed. "... Is this method easy to use?"
"It worked well in the past."
"Before?" Jiang Yingcheng saw that Pastries in her Uncle Lei hand had finished eating, and handed over two pieces in a sensible manner, "What about now?"
Lei Zhixin took a bite Pastries: "Now... this method has been spread among countries, and no one has been fooled now."
The small country they attacked this year was already the last country they could deceive using this method.
"Oh, by the way," Lei Zhixin finally remembered the question he forgot to ask earlier, "Why are you asking this?"
"Ang..."
Jiang Yingcheng raised her head and met her Uncle Lei's eyes. The expressions on their faces were as clear and innocent as the other's.
For a long while, Jiang Yingcheng looked away guiltily and laughed twice in embarrassment.
Lei Zhixin:"..."
An ominous premonition suddenly appeared, and as soon as it appeared, it quickly rushed to the top of his head, causing waves of tingling on his scalp.
Please, please don't--
[Hehe, I learned it, I learned it!]
Lei Zhixin looks like it's about to break.
What have you learned?!
What did you learn?!
What on earth are you going to do!!
"Uncle, you must have something to do when you enter the palace, right?" Jiang Yingcheng closed the stall neatly and thoughtfully stuffed two more pastries into it, "Then Uncle, you go and do your work, Chengcheng will go back first~"
Jiang Yingcheng reached out skillfully and let her Liaochen Uncle pick her up. After finding a comfortable position, he turned around and waved goodbye to her Uncle Lei.
In the originally lively alley, in an instant, only Lei Zhixin was left standing stiffly on the spot, as if blown into an icy statue by the biting cold wind.
New Year’s Banquet On this day, Jiang Yingcheng got up much earlier than usual.
Fang Siwan put her in an unusually sweet baby pink dress, with a milky white shawl and a white fluffy collar around the neckline. She looked so ice-cold and cute, making people want to give her a large Purse pocket money first.
--"Right?" Jiang Yingcheng stood at the door of the Cloudbrook Hall, looking up at the Jianggu Kingdom Ruler who came to the banquet, with an innocent look on his face.
Jianggu Kingdom Ruler:"..."
Jianggu Kingdom Ruler, who was suddenly attacked by the memory of death, shed tears in the wind. He took out a navy blue Purse from his sleeve and handed it over with a forced smile, "Of course, Little Highness is very cute today."
Jiang Yingcheng said a few auspicious words crisply, then took the handed Purse and handed it to Liaochen Uncle behind him.
There were already seven or eight Purses of different colors hanging around her waist. Each one was bulging, making her feel uncomfortable.
Jianggu Kingdom Ruler took a deep breath and quickly walked into the hall.
After walking a long way, you can still hear the little guy's tender voice, constantly greeting people who come.
"Uncle You, New Year's Day are well!"
"Uncle Sheng, you look really handsome today!"
Behind every nice auspicious word is a series of cold and heart-warming Purse transactions.
Jianggu Kingdom Ruler felt like my tooth ached when I heard it.
Great Rui officials also came in one after another. Seeing the little "stall" set up by the little guy, they also sent New Year's Day "blessings" in a very polite manner.
Jiang Yingcheng accumulated a lot of wealth in one fell swoop, and his almond-shaped eyes smiled until only a slender slit remained.
It had just passed when almost everyone at the banquet had gathered.
At this time, New Year’s Banquet had not yet started, and Emperor Mingze and the queen had not yet arrived, so everyone gathered in twos and threes to socialize and chat. The most bizarre and lively one among them was the Upright Officials party that suddenly gathered into one force in the Great Rui court.
The ministers who could hear the little guy's voice huddled in a corner of the Cloudbrook Hall, and everyone's face was full of shock and confusion at the news they had just learned.
"Little Highness really asked you this?!" Mighty Martial General Yan Yuebin's eyes widened as if facing a formidable enemy, as if as long as Lei Zhixin gave a positive answer, he would rush forward and fight the opponent desperately.
Lei Zhixin shrank his neck back, and his voice was very unconfident and a little aggrieved. "Little Highness was so pretentious at the time. He asked me a lot of irrelevant questions first, and then asked me casually. How do I know that even this is designed!"
Minister of Revenue Jiao Hongmiao took a breath of cold air and said, "Little Highness asked me how to make money at that time, and I realized something was wrong. I never expected that things would develop to this point."
If Little Highness really has any dangerous thoughts, they will be blamed even if they die!
"Stop talking," Kan Ruifeng suddenly lowered his voice, "Little Highness moved."
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked in the direction of the entrance of the palace with bated breath.
Jiang Yingcheng at the entrance happily handed over today's "accomplishments" to her Liaochen Uncle and put them away, then raised her head to look at the Cloudbrook Hall's envoys from various countries, her bright eyes full of cunning.
[Who should we start with?]
The ministers who were closely watching the little guy's movements froze, and for a moment they felt that their breathing had almost stopped.
Do you really want to take action?!