latelenovela Chapter 398: How many steps are needed to be open and honest with the little guy
Chapter 398: How many steps are needed to be open and honest with the little guy
Jiang Yanchuan is reviewing memorials.
Although all the ministers were granted three days off, it did not mean that he could completely relax and rest.
He had just finished marking half of the papers when the little girl, who had announced that she was going out to play, ran in angrily. She didn't even bother to pick up her skirt, and stumbled to his side and grabbed the hem of his clothes.
He said nothing and looked aggrieved.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yanchuan put down his red brush, bent down and picked up the little girl, teasing her, "Who made our Da Rui's most favored little princess angry?"
He knew the purpose of the little girl's trip out of the palace, and could more or less guess the reason why she reacted this way, but he wisely chose to "protect himself."
Jiang Yingcheng buried her head in the arms of her handsome father and uttered a muffled "hmm".
The chaotic scene just now came to my mind.
She knew that she couldn't blame the uncles for this matter, but she was still very upset that the "mountains of gold and silver" that she had at hand just flew away!
【The money is gone!!】
[Wuwuwu, Chengcheng’s money is gone, wuwaaaa——]
Jiang Yanchuan paused suspiciously for a moment. After a while, he slowly reached out his hand and patted her on the back.
Changing the subject, "Have all the gifts been given out?"
Jiang Yingcheng still didn't raise his head, just kept his head down, and said in a long tone, aggrieved: "Send it out——"
Although she had her own plans for leaving the palace today, she did not forget to bring the gifts for her uncles and aunts along the way.
Thinking of the surprised expressions on the uncles' faces when they received the gifts, Jiang Yingcheng finally felt a little better.
At the same time, he made a bold statement: [When Cheng Cheng comes back from Bei Ming, I will bring back lots of gifts! ! ]
Jiang Yanchuan: "..."
A heavy mood silently completed a round of handover at this moment, and Jiang Yanchuan sighed deeply in his heart.
The march was imminent, and he had to find a way as soon as possible to make the little guy give up that dangerous idea.
"Father, what are you busy with?" A huhuhu voice suddenly sounded.
Jiang Yanchuan's thoughts were interrupted by the soft voice. He lowered his head and saw that the little guy had raised his head at some point and was looking curiously at the memorials on the table.
His gaze slowly shifted to the pile of unprocessed memorials, and a plan suddenly came to his mind.
Jiang Yanchuan simply cleared a small space on the desk and put the little guy there.
"After being away for several months, there will always be some important matters piling up in the court." He rubbed his nose twice as if tired, and then stretched out his hand and gently patted his shoulder twice.
The first step of the plan is to play the victim.
Jiang Yingcheng had never seen such a fragile beautiful father, and was shocked by the overly exaggerated acting skills on the spot, gasping for breath in pain.
She placed her hands on the table and anxiously tried to stand up: "Chengcheng, give Father a massage!"
"No need," Jiang Yanchuan raised his hand to stop the little guy's actions, "Father hasn't seen Chengcheng for half a day. As long as Chengcheng is here and Father can watch over her at any time, Father will have endless energy."
After saying this, he reached out and gently pinched Jiang Yingcheng's little face, smiled brightly, and threw himself into government affairs in a fragile yet tenacious manner.
The aura around her is filled with the three words "beautiful, strong, and miserable".
"Then, then Father, please hurry up so we can go back and rest!"
Jiang Yanchuan uttered a low "hmm".
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yingcheng would have labeled such behavior as "teaful", but now that the person has turned into her handsome father, she feels distressed no matter how she looks at it.
Jiang Yingcheng's eyes rolled around with a sly look in his eyes, and he soon set his sights on the stack of memorials.
[Brother Tong, Brother Tong, you say... among this pile of memorials, there must be some that complain without reason...]
She had read a lot of unofficial history, which said that some local officials could write hundreds of words praising the emperor, and they had to write such a letter every month.
"Father, Chengcheng has learned a lot of new words from Brother Yuan recently," Jiang Yingcheng's voice was not confident, and all ten fingers were twisted together, "Chengcheng can also help father to look at the memorials?"
Jiang Yanchuan looked up in a daze, and after a moment, he smiled indulgently: "Chengcheng, just don't throw it away after reading it."
The second step of the plan - directing her attention in the right direction.
Jiang Yingcheng happily agreed.
【Brother Tong, Brother Tong, it’s time to get to work! 】
She casually picked up the memorial on top, placed it squarely in front of her eyes, lowered her head, and read it carefully -
【Um? 】
The unruly handwriting of Prince Nanyang was spread out on this small memorial, and between the lines he expressed his apologies for Jiang Lifeng's offense against the emperor. At the end, he carefully proposed that he would like to ask His Majesty to persuade his useless second son to return home as soon as possible.
[Are you going to let Brother Li Feng go back and get beaten?! ]
Jiang Yingcheng carefully glanced at her handsome father, and seeing that he was concentrating on writing, she tentatively grabbed the brush prepared for her, turned her back, secretly wrote the word "no" at the end of the memorial, and quietly put it into the pile of memorials that had already been reviewed.
Then, he turned around and observed for a while, holding his breath.
Seeing that her handsome father did not notice the commotion here, she breathed a long sigh of relief.
【Hey~】
[Chengcheng has done good things today! ]
Brother Li Feng would be severely beaten when he got home, so how could this not be considered saving a life? !
Jiang Yanchuan: "..."
Jiang Yingcheng happily reached out and grabbed the second book.
[Hmm... Madam is about to give birth, would you like to share your joy with your father? ]
[Alas, the child is not his, why are you so happy——]
Thinking of this, she raised her hand and drew a small grass on it: [Chengcheng can only remind you here~]
Jiang Yanchuan paused while flipping through the memorial, and suddenly wanted to see who the owner of the memorial was.
Jiang Yingcheng, however, sneakily repeated his old trick and stuffed the memorial into the list of memorials that had already been reviewed.
Looking back——
【call--】
【It works! ! 】
Her father looks so handsome when he works hard!
What's even cooler is that when he's busy, he doesn't even notice her! !
Jiang Yingcheng happily reached out to the next memorial—
[Request to enter Beijing? ]
[Are you trying to cry poor in front of me? No, no, no! ! ]
She drew a big "X" on it.
Next Next Book——
[A hen laid ten eggs in a row, which is a good omen. Do you want to give them to your father to bring him good luck? ]
Jiang Yingcheng curled his lips: [How can this be considered a happy occasion? The hen clearly only laid two eggs, and the rest were all your doings in secret... No no no!!]
She raised her hand and made another huge "fork".
[Push it in, push it in! ]
[This one is also stuffed in there!! ]
[Put all the useless things in there!!!]
Jiang Yanchuan: "..."
He had never known before that playing dumb is a skill.
After successfully stuffing several memorials into her pocket without being discovered by her father, the Emperor, Jiang Yingcheng had become so inflated that she was about to explode.
[Give Chengcheng another hundred copies! ]
Then--
【Eh? ! 】
Jiang Yingcheng opened another memorial, and as soon as he opened it, the huge words "Bei Ming" came into his sight.
She raised her head blankly and looked at her handsome father.
【Talking about war?】
Jiang Yanchuan felt relieved and finally looked up: "What's wrong?"
On the steps to being open and honest with your little one -
Now is the final step.
Put it right in front of the little guy.