While Empress Dowager was still dazed, Jiang Yingcheng's inner voice was already blaring several times as if it couldn't be stopped.
[This bad old man went back and told his wife that Great-Grandmother had such a strong personality, so she must have been kicked out of the palace by my Imperial Father!]
[What else can I say, Great-Grandmother liked to run behind him when she was young, and now she must want to rekindle the old relationship, but for the sake of face, waiting for him to visit twice more will definitely expose Great-Grandmother's true nature and be easily controlled by him!]
Jiang Yingcheng was so angry that he opened the microphone passionately: [Bah! He was a scumbag when he was young, and he is an old scumbag when he is old! His nature is really bad as it has been for decades!!]
The little guy's heartbeat kept ringing, and Jiang Yanchuan finally walked from the intersection of light and shadow to the two of them. He lowered his eyes and looked at Empress Dowager's face that was getting darker and darker, knowing that his plan must have come true.
He knew that Empress Dowager could see the person's true face clearly, but he still couldn't help but pat Jiang Yingcheng on the head twice. "Chengcheng did a great job."
In the past two years, the old lady had often rejected him. To see her being attacked like this, and for him not to laugh unkindly on the spot, is because he, as a grandson, respects the elderly and loves the young.
Jiang Yingcheng thought he was praising himself for preparing a gift for Great-Grandmother's breasts, so he happily rubbed it into the palm of her beauty Imperial Father's hand twice more.
The rainbow farts in my heart also sounded: [Ah ah ah, this knife-like jaw, these warm hands, this calm demeanor! My great-grandfather must be awesome too! My Great-Grandmother grandma has the best taste in the world!]
Empress Dowager After hearing this, the solemnity on her face finally relaxed a little. She pursed her lips and was about to show what she thought was a kind smile to Xiaotuanzi when she heard the guy above her head stretch his tone -
"By the way," Jiang Yanchuan said with a smile, "Embroidered Uniform Guard also found out that a group of Rebels are plotting to assassinate your old man recently. If you still insist on staying here, I can only leave all the Guard around me to you."
Empress Dowager raised his head blankly, with an expression on his face called "speechless".
Although she has not lived in the palace in the past few years, she still knows where Jiang Yanchuan spends most of the tax money. He obviously has so many people who can be mobilized, but he insists on leaving the soldiers who protect his safety to her. Isn't this--
[Moral kidnapping?] Jiang Yingcheng's heartbeat suddenly sounded, [Hey hey hey, my beauty Imperial Father is so bad~]
It was obviously a complaint, but the little guy's voice was extremely proud.
Empress Dowager agreed with his eyes.
Although this word was a bit new to her, she somehow felt that it was so appropriate!
Isn't this moral kidnapping?!
Jiang Yanchuan The smile on his lips froze, and his dark eyes looked straight at the little dumpling who had no consciousness at all.
Jiang Yingcheng was so happy that he didn't even notice her Imperial Father complicated expression.
[System Bro System Bro, isn't my Imperial Father very powerful?] She had nowhere to vent her pride, so she had to give it to 007 who could not avoid it. [He even found out about this, he is indeed the most powerful Imperial Father in the world!]
007 was still addicted to eating its melon seeds. Hearing this, he just said "huh" perfunctorily between swallowing, and then went back to eating.
Anyway, my colleagues in the book department said that the small world that can be entered systematically will cause some butterfly effects.
Jiang Yanchuan waited for a while, and after making sure that the little guy's voice would not reveal any more news, he waved her hand and asked her to go out and play by herself.
Today Lingji Nunnery closed the door to thank guests. There were only the accompanying ministers of the DPRK and China in the huge venue, and Shadow Guard was arranged everywhere in the nunnery. He did not need to worry about the safety of the little one.
Jiang Yingcheng jumped up and ran out to play.
After her figure disappeared from the courtyard, the deliberate ease on their faces fell away. Jiang Yanchuan turned back solemnly and spoke first before Empress Dowager could ask questions, "About Yingcheng..."
The sound in the room suddenly became softer, and even Shadow Guard who was guarding the roof could not hear clearly.
Jiang Yingcheng was wandering around, and she actually made her way to the temple where Bodhisattva was enshrined, where the crowd gathered the most.
When she arrived, she happened to see a young woman wearing a light green Cloud Brocade cloak kneeling on a futon, praying to the statue with her hands clasped together.
Jiang Yingcheng's footsteps paused, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
[Where did the beauty Aunties come from?!] That back view was so gentle and beautiful, which made her feel happy as soon as she saw it.
Her beauty radar told her that it must be a very beautiful Aunties!
Jiang Yingcheng stepped forward with his short legs and ran forward with a "da da da" sound.
[Chengcheng is coming!]
The expression of hatred on Tan Wenhan's face that was standing in the corner suddenly disappeared, and immediately changed to a look of satisfaction that his plan was about to succeed.
If Little Princess could successfully "persuad" Xinran today, it wouldn't be in vain that he spent so much effort to bring his troubled daughter here.
Just as he was thinking about it, the light and nimble footsteps behind him became louder and louder, and Little Princess had already run behind him.
"Yeah!" Jiang Yingcheng was the first to notice Tan Wenhan's figure, and said hello politely, "Grandpa Tan OK!"
Tan Wenhan also looked like he had just discovered Little Princess, with a hint of joy in his surprise. "Why did Little Highness come here alone?"
Tan Xinran happened to turn around at this moment, and Jiang Yingcheng's eyes drifted straight over. "Yeah, yeah, yes."
[Aunties is indeed so beautiful!]
The tone needs to be as perfunctory as possible, and even the previous politeness seems to be gone.
Tan Wenhan:"..."
Then he leaves?
Tan Xinran had long known from her father that Eleventh Princess, the most favored person in the palace, would be accompanying him today. When she saw the real person, her first thought was that although Your Majesty had not many heirs, there was a reason why this little dumpling stood out from the crowd and was so favored by Emperor Mingze.
Tan Xinran quickly stood up and walked quickly in the direction of the two of them. "My maid..." I have seen Little Highness.
Before she could finish her words, she saw the little guy taking two steps towards her with bright eyes, and then shyly stretched out a white and tender little hand towards her.
Tan Xinran:"???"
What is this going to do?
She had some vague guesses in her heart, but she didn't dare to respond easily.
This is Little Princess, who is of high status, who can she hold at will?!
Tan Wenhan had a smile on his lips, secretly saying that this matter went as smoothly as he expected.
He coughed lightly, and when Tan Xinran looked over, he signaled with his eyes: Hold on quickly! Little Princess will get tired if he holds his hand for so long!
Tan Xinran looked dazed and subconsciously reached out and did as he was told.
"Little--"
[Hehehe, Aunties's hands are so soft~]
Tan Xinran lowered his head in shock!
Just now, her eyes had been fixed on Little Princess's face, and she never moved away. Naturally, she knew that she had not opened her mouth when she said this!
What is all this?!
If this wasn't the hall where Bodhisattva was enshrined, she would have felt like she had encountered a strange force!
However, news that shocked her even more followed one after another -
[Such a beautiful Aunties must not be deceived by that fake Top Scholar!]
[That face under Human-Skin Mask is not worthy of such a beautiful Aunties!]