After returning to Camp, Jiang Yanchuan inevitably became busy.
Prince Xin The person placed in the army revealed a lot of information. Combined with what he learned from the little guy's heart, it was enough to piece together a complete information chain.
Capital City had been secretly surrounded by people from Prince Xin and Prince Jing, and the message could not be transmitted. Jiang Yanchuan wrote several words Secret Orders in person, and with Zhong Chengwang fast horse Return to the Capital, quietly sneaked into the palace and handed it to Jiang Tinghuai.
Afterwards, Jiang Yanchuan united everyone from Beiming, and together with Kan Ruifeng and others, held numerous meetings, large and small, to select four routes that could quickly attack the capital.
Jiang Yingcheng was able to force herself to accompany her beauty Imperial Father at first, actively participate in the meeting, and asked 007 to help her look up information, trying to write many notes to her father...
Later, she discovered that the group of Uncles from Beiming were really very thoughtful and had a deep understanding of the secret paths crisscrossing various towns, enough to solve every problem she Imperial Father raised.
After she realized that she had no use at all, she completely chose to show off her salted fish.
Xianyu refused Imperial Consort's invitation to take her out to play, and even tried to bring them both together to cling to her beauty Imperial Father. After being sternly rejected by the two, he even put on a sad expression on his face.
Fang Siwan:"..."
Lin Jinshu:"..."
Three days passed by in a hurry.
Jiang Yanchuan ordered Liaochen and several others to stay at Camp and be fully responsible for the safety of Jiang Yingcheng. He personally led the attack in the direction of Danyang City.
When they were about to set off, the soldiers were shouting slogans loudly. Jiang Yingcheng sat on her shoulders Liaochen Uncle. She suddenly felt a strong ambition to go into battle and kill the enemy. She clenched her fists and waved them in front of her eyes. She shouted along with her Imperial Father slogans, "Charge the duck-uh..."
When his eyes touched the fleshy little fist, he was so excited that he calmed down instantly.
[Um... come on?]
Liaochen pulled off the little guy's fist, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it, tilted his head and laughed.
Jiang Yingcheng:"..."
Jiang Yingcheng:"Humph!!"
"Hahahahaha--"
Danyang City is a big city, and its scale in all aspects is much larger than the previous cities captured. Beiming's army's defense is also much tighter, so--
"So Your Majesty can't come back until later. Chengcheng is understandable, right?"
Fang Siwan looked at the little guy asking her for Imperial Father, and felt a little bit headache.
It would be fine if the little guy just cried, but...
The little dumpling stood forward in aggrieved manner, and would reach out to take the little toy handed to her, but held it in her hand without strength, her arms hanging down weakly, as if nothing could arouse her interest.
When she asked her Imperial Father how long it would take to come back with this expression, Fang Siwan had no choice.
Jiang Yingcheng's whole body was filled with an aura of decadence, and he weakly said "Oh--", but there was nothing more to say.
Fang Siwan:"..."
Fang Siwan turned his eyes for help to Lin Jinshu, who also quickly stepped forward and pulled Jiang Yingcheng aside to play.
After a while.
"Chengcheng," Fang Siwan rubbed the top of the little guy's hair, "Imperial Father must also miss you very much, but he is leading the battle right now and won't be able to come back for a while."
After saying that, without giving the little guy any time to react, he continued, "Speaking of--"
Fang Siwan frowned slightly, with sad eyes. "Chengcheng sneaked out for so long, Imperial Consort couldn't find any trace of Chengcheng, I was worried for many days and couldn't even eat... During the time when Chengcheng ran away from home, Imperial Consort missed Chengcheng every day--"
"Chengcheng, do you miss Imperial Consort?"
Jiang Yingcheng:"... Ah--"
Jiang Yingcheng glanced around with guilty eyes, not daring to look at her Imperial Consort: "Chengcheng do, do they miss Imperial Consort..."
She did think about it and left a letter to Liaochen Uncle and the others, instructing them to take Imperial Consort and her brother and run away as soon as they found out something was wrong. Only then did she resolutely embark on the road to find her beauty Imperial Father.
But now seeing her Imperial Consort looking so sad, she still felt a little guilty.
Fang Siwan sighed sadly again.
The little one who has not seen too much of the world cannot accurately distinguish other people's "moral kidnapping" and "pretending", even though she often does this herself.
Jiang Yingcheng saw her Imperial Consort was so sad, her conscience was violently impacted, and she raised her hand impatiently to grab the hem of her Imperial Consort's clothes. "Cheng, Chengcheng is really thinking about Imperial Consort!"
After hearing this, Fang Siwan put down the veil, showed a sad face, and looked at the little guy in front of him without crying, "Really?"
Jiang Yingcheng nodded heavily. "Yeah!"
"Okay, Imperial Consort believes Chengcheng." Fang Siwan said he believed it, but the sadness in his eyes did not reduce at all.
And every once in a while, she would sigh, which made Jiang Yingcheng's heart clench tightly. Every time, she would carefully try to make her Imperial Consort happy, and not dare to mention the matter of finding her beauty Imperial Father again.
After stepping forward to coax Imperial Consort once more, Jiang Yingcheng also huddled in the corner and sighed tiredly.
[This won't work...]
Imperial Consort sighed more this afternoon than in the past year. After coaxing her back and forth a dozen times, she felt her arms were a little sore.
Jiang Yingcheng's pupils rolled around twice, and finally her eyes fell on Uncle Yu, who was not far away from her.
[Uncle Yu... um...]
It seems like it can be of some help.
Yu Xingmian's eyelids twitched fiercely.
This calculating tone and thoughtful eyes made him immediately feel like retreating.
[It would be great if Uncle Yu could have some news in his hand that would make Imperial Consort happy.]
[For example...]Jiang Yingcheng thought evilly, [Imperial Consort's sister's tragic end or something--]
She resolutely refused to call such a person her mother, and she also avoided mentioning that person's name. If she hadn't been forced to do nothing today, she wouldn't even be able to remember such a person...
Yu Xingmian:"..."
Today's Capital City is no longer the same one as before. It is extremely difficult to convey the news. His people did sneak out twice, but the news brought out were all important matters related to the imperial court, and no one paid attention to the abandoned son.
He knew very little about Fang Yiwan, but he was not completely helpless.
It's like now--
[Wow, wow, wow--]
The little guy must have found relevant information, and sighed three times in a row.
[Lin Residence was burned to death overnight?!]
Jiang Yingcheng Put his hands together, his face is visible to the naked eye, but he still pretends to make a sympathetic voice in his heart--
[How miserable!]