The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Chapter 480 Please Heaven, distinguish between loyalty and treachery! !

【My brother Zhili is so miserable. 】

Jiang Yingcheng walked while muttering to 007 in his mind.

His biological father had no idea he was still alive.

His mother, who took him away from Da Rui, chose the wrong place to live. As soon as they arrived in Jiayu City, they were targeted by a group of thugs. With no other options, she had to find a place to hide him and ran away to lure away the bad guys. However, she didn't expect that in just a short while, he was picked up by someone and sent to the palace.

He has lived in the palace in a daze for nearly ten years. King Beiming doesn't like him, and his "mother" who has no blood relationship with him doesn't like him either. But his brother Zhili, who has never felt love and kindness since childhood, can still remain pure and kind. It's amazing!

The transition from feeling distressed to praising was so smooth and quick that before the group of people could figure out the doubts in their hearts, the little guy's voice had already switched to the next topic.

Jiang Yingcheng didn't dwell on this issue for too long.

Since it was confirmed that Brother Zhili was related to her handsome father by blood, and that the other party had lived such a hard life for so many years, she had already decided to be as nice as possible to this Brother Zhili whom she had just met!

Thinking of this, she held the brother who was in charge of the ceremony a little tighter.

[For example, if the beautiful father wanted to drag Brother Zhili out and chop him up, Chengcheng would sit on the ground, hug Brother Zhili and howl! ! ]

"..."

If this statement was made in the past, it would definitely make those around who could hear the little guy's inner voice avoid him, and they would want to find a crack in the ground to hide in it in the blink of an eye, but now...

His inquiring eyes darted around, occasionally turning to Guan Zhili's face, taking a quick look, and then quickly turning away, as if he had accidentally glanced at Prince Beiming while observing the surroundings. It was smooth and natural, without a trace of selfishness in it.

Hmm...this outline, these eyebrows and eyes, do have some of the charm of Emperor Mingze!

The blood of their Da Rui royal family actually flowed into Bei Ming's palace and was even left behind as an abandoned child. If this dramatic scene had not been conveyed from the little guy's inner voice, who would have believed it? !

but……

This bloodline is the son of Prince Xin...

It’s hard to say whether you can survive.

The few people who could hear the little guy's thoughts all had some sympathy in their eyes.

Jiang Yanchuan glanced around coldly.

Successfully made everyone's wandering eyes look forward, without looking away.

Jiang Yingcheng, who had just made the decision, regained his previous energy.

"Brother Zhili!"

The sudden shout made Guan Zhili, who was thinking about something, tremble, and the two bags of candy in his arms almost fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

The little guy suddenly came up to me mysteriously and asked, "Have you ever... sat on the dragon throne?"

Guan Zhili: “?”

Jiang Yingcheng: "Neither does Chengcheng—"

Guan Zhili: “???”

Jiang Yingcheng: "Let's go play later!"

Guan Zhili: “???”

Is this playable?!

……

Yes.

Guan Zhili was pressed onto the dragon throne by the little fellow. He looked at the Da Rui soldiers busy searching below. The background sound was the crying of the palace maids who were left behind in Bei Ming Palace. He looked dazed.

He really couldn't have imagined that just because the little guy said "I want to sit on the dragon throne", the little guy's father, who was originally planning to go to his father's bedroom, temporarily changed his route and came here.

He had never had such communication with his father before and didn't know how to deal with this situation.

I didn't even know what expression I should use to respond to the little guy's eager gaze.

Guan Zhili looked blankly at Emperor Mingze, who was standing beside him and explaining things to the generals, hoping that the other party could point him in a direction.

The brief contact on the way here had already exhausted all of his courage to follow his heart because he was indifferent to life and death. Now that he had come out of that drowsy state, he felt a little at a loss as to what to do.

Jiang Yingcheng didn't notice her brother's embarrassment, she lowered her head and muttered, "It seems like something is missing..."

What are the disadvantages?

She turned around and glanced at the busy hall. After a moment, she suddenly realized, "That's right!"

【Missing minister! 】

Jiang Yingcheng shifted her eager gaze to her handsome father.

【whee. 】

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

Now that the overall situation has been decided, although the soldiers coming and going are busy, everyone's face shows the relaxation and joy after winning the battle. Jiang Yanchuan thinks about the situation that the little guy will face in the next two months, and he is a little more indulgent.

Not long after, the Wei family and the people who came out of Fengchun Valley stood in several rows in front of the hall. In between them were dozens of palace maids who were captured from the palace. They pretended to be ministers coming to the court, leaned over and shouted "Long live King Beiming".

Guan Zhili almost stood up from the dragon throne.

What is this doing? !

He ascended the throne just like that?!

At a time like this? !

"Hey-"

Jiang Yingcheng was tired of standing and didn't want to play the role of "Eunuch Changshun" who could only stand there dryly, so he suddenly added a role to himself and became the "Regent" who held the emperor hostage to control the princes.

The eyes like black grapes first aimed at one of them.

Without "Eunuch Changshun", she could only recall her father's appearance in the court and put on a dignified look: "My dear ministers, do you have a memorial?"

Being pressed into the seat by the little fellow, he subconsciously looked towards Ming Zedi next to him.

The young emperor, who had just been discussing official business with someone, has stopped and looked at the little ball next to him with a relaxed brow. There was a bright and gentle light in his eyes, as if he was looking at something, a child that made him very proud.

The look was so piercing that he turned his head back immediately.

He turned to the hall and saw "ministers" standing all over the floor as if they were playing house.

I gained a little warmth from their equally confused eyes.

Although the group of people standing in the hall were confused, they had a natural advantage over Guan Zhili!

Everyone followed the little guy's gaze and glanced over, then concentrated and waited for a moment -

[This is the bad guy! He bullied Zhili the most severely before! ]

[Not only did she pour cold water on Zhili's quilt in the middle of winter, she also deliberately cut Zhili's thick clothes to make him cold! ! ]

Hey!

Everyone turned around with burning eyes.

You bastard, you are so bad!!

With such precise hints, everyone reacted.

The little guy wants to help this "King Beiming" vent his anger!

Then these loyal ministers who have just taken office have something to say!

Wei Jianyun stepped out of the team and shouted, "Your Majesty, I have a memorial to report!"

He pointed at the eunuch who had been staring at the little guy for a long time and said, "This man has evil intentions. During his tenure, he not only deceived his subordinates and lied to his superiors, but also sold out state secrets several times. He should be executed according to the law!"

Wei Jianyun, whose mind was overwhelmed by justice, had eyes full of wisdom.

I feel very proud.

Please God, distinguish between loyalty and treachery! !