Don't bully a poor youth, don't bully a poor middle-aged man, don't bully a poor old man-the dead deserve respect!
[First Prince cannot have children, so the burden of Imperial Throne can only fall on him!]
[Hey hey hey, with the Enemy Kingdom Imperial Throne heir in hand, why don't you ask King of the Northern Frontier what he wants, King of the Northern Frontier will obediently give you what he wants?!]
The light in Jiang Yingcheng's eyes flickered, as if there were countless golden coins inside.
Lu Yao couldn't help but look back and glance at Emperor Mingze who was enjoying tea leisurely in the corner.
He understands the truth, but who can tell him why Little Highness, a proud and well-loved princess, is so willing to make money everywhere?!
Is it because I don't have enough food and clothing to keep warm in the palace?
They Eastern Depot are willing to raise Little Princess!
[Ah!!]
Jiang Yingcheng suddenly roared in his heart. Under the excitement, the voice was particularly loud, which scared Lu Yao to the point where he almost jumped up.
What's wrong? What's wrong?
What news did you find out again?!
[This King of the Northern Frontier was poisoned by the second Imperial Prince, so he has only a few more years to live. When Northern Frontier is in chaos, Imperial Father can take the opportunity to drive straight in and take the hinterland!]
"Click"--
The sound of the porcelain colliding was clear and sweet. Jiang Yingcheng turned around in response, just in time to see her beauty Imperial Father put the tea cup on the table. Seeing her turn around, he gave her a warm smile, "Come here Imperial Father."
Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up. "Chengcheng is here!"
[Your sweetheart is here!!]
[Oh oh oh, how can my Imperial Father be so beautiful!]
She trotted over in ecstasy, stood firm and stretched out her hand, and she received a hard but warm hug.
Jiang Yingcheng took the opportunity to "pop" her beauty Imperial Father's face.
[There are a lot of super cool things in Mua~Northern Frontier. When Chengcheng gets a new coolie, let him write a note to Chengcheng and Imperial Father--huh?]
Jiang Yingcheng suddenly glanced at Lu Yao with a sly look, and the shrewd eyes in his eyes almost made Lu Yao dizzy.
He had seen the tortured appearance of Yuan Liangping, and his scalp tightened immediately, and he had already begun to think about how to send the two giant Buddhas away politely and gracefully after getting all the information.
Jiang Yanchuan raised his hand and stroked the top of Jiang Yingcheng's head twice. The slightly cool and smooth touch took away the last touch of warmth in his eyes -
The little guy couldn't see it, but he knew clearly that Su Hongzhen was awake from beginning to end, and when the little guy got close to him, he had shortness of breath for a moment.
He probably thought about escaping from here by kidnapping the little guy, but then gave up the idea on his own initiative.
"Lu Yao," he opened his red lips lightly, without any emotion in his voice, "Wake him up."
Since you want to pretend, just experience the whole process.
Lu Yao gave a look, and two Embroidered Uniform Guard immediately walked towards the big wooden barrel in the corner. They seemingly effortlessly carried the barrel to Su Hongzhen, and used wooden basins to pour water directly from his head.
The fire pots used for heating in the house were concentrated behind Emperor Mingze and Little Highness. Su Hongzhen managed to hold on to two pots in the biting cold air, and finally "waked up" before the third pot was poured down.
"Don't," Su Hongzhen said in a weak voice, "Don't pour it..."
His face was pale, his teeth were chattering, and when he raised his head, he looked like a water ghost who had just climbed up from the river bank. "Your Majesty?"
"Your Majesty, is there any misunderstanding? You--"
"Su Hongzhen," Jiang Yanchuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "I only give you one chance."
He looked straight into the man's eyes that suddenly became calm, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse than the other person's. "Tell yourself, have you ever sent any message back to Northern Frontier in the six months since you entered the court?"
You can hear needles dropping in the room for a moment--
Of course, this is for those people who cannot hear the voice of Little Princess.
Jiang Yingcheng's rainbow fart seemed to be free of charge. From the moment Jiang Yanchuan called out Su Hongzhen's name, it started playing non-stop.
[Ah ah ah ah, how come I, Imperial Father, know everything!]
[He, how, what, what, what, what, how bad, ah!] The voice was ups and downs, with a bit of a cheerful beat.
All Su Hongzhen's disguises have faded away. He knows that the sweet words and flirtations he used to use in the past are like childish games here at Jiang Yanchuan, so he only has a cold expression left.
Jiang Yanchuan's eyes were filled with smiles again.
He was quite satisfied with this man's knowledge of current affairs.
"Since we don't want to pretend, why don't we just negotiate terms directly."
This guy would be the perfect pawn to muddy the waters, and--
[Ask him for money! Ask him for a city!! Ask him for Third Princess of the Northern Frontier!!]
"???"
He can understand the first two items, but why is Third Princess of the Northern Frontier?
Jiang Yingcheng is also very anxious: [This Third Princess will be a very powerful person in the future! Her medical skills are unparalleled in the world. If King of the Northern Frontier hadn't treated their mother and daughter too harshly in recent years, she would have been able to save King of the Northern Frontier!]
[Also, that--]
"What do Your Majesty want?"
Jiang Yingcheng's inner voice was suddenly interrupted by this voice. When Jiang Yanchuan raised his head and looked at Su Hongzhen, there was a bit of impatience in his eyes.
Su Hongzhen:"???"
Not what you want to talk about?
He shook his wrist. "Since we want to cooperate, can this thing be..."
Jiang Yanchuan suddenly chuckled, with an indescribable sarcasm in his tone. "What I said about negotiating conditions is to negotiate conditions for letting you go."
Su Hongzhen choked at his words.
Jiang Yingcheng suddenly started applauding loudly.
[Imperial Father is awesome! Imperial Father makes him mad!]
Then, she suddenly remembered something and whispered, "You still owe Xinran Aunties a lot of money."
She looked up at her beauty Imperial Father, her round almond eyes full of curiosity. "Imperial Father Imperial Father, doesn't this mean he is the legendary soft-boiled man?!"
The next second, the cold voice of her beauty Imperial Father sounded above her head.
Jiang Yanchuan nodded gently, very cooperatively. "Naturally."
"Wow! The dignified Second Prince of the Northern Frontier is actually a soft-boiled guy!"
Su Hongzhen:"..."
He has been surrounded by a halo since he was a child, and he is surrounded by people who are extremely flattering. Even if he failed in a battle with the emperor's brother, no one has ever dared to say "no" to his face.
This is the first time that he has been ridiculed like this in front of his face!
Su Hongzhen gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay it back."
The two people who were still acting looked up at him together. The two faces of one big and one small had the same playful look on their faces.
The little one even stretched out a hand directly in his direction, palm upward, making a begging gesture.
"... I have no money now."
All his money was used to establish relationships. If not, how could he go so far as to calculate a woman's jewelry money?
The little one said "tsk".
Su Hongzhen heard a "buzzing" sound in his ears.
After being ridiculed so many times in succession, even a clay figure will have a temper!
"I just don't have money now. When I get it back--"
"Yeah, yeah, Chengcheng understands," Jiang Yingcheng suddenly nodded with a clear voice, "Don't bully a young man into being poor!"
Su Hongzhen felt relieved, and finally felt a little understood by others. He was just about to say something more when he heard the childish voice continue -
"Don't bully the poor in middle age, don't bully the poor in old age," Jiang Yingcheng shook his head, summarizing Su Hongzhen's life in advance, "The dead are the most important!"
Su Hongzhen:"..."
Everyone present. "..."