"I don't know what happened over there, I'm so anxious." Xiao Ren walked around the house.

Zhou Tong didn't say anything, and the detailed work there was not one, but two.

Yan Cui is here too.

In fact, Yan Cui didn't know what happened until now.

That day, Gillian went out to buy vegetables, and when she came back, she fussed, "Oh, the emperor has ascended the throne!"

Yan Cui didn't react for a moment and asked, "Emperor? Haven't the emperor been in the capital all the time?"

"It's not the old emperor in the capital. The one who ascended the throne was the little emperor, the old emperor's posthumous son. Oh, the lady who entered the painting must not know. It turns out that the old emperor in the capital is fake. The real emperor has died long ago. Xiao is just a high-ranking official. He found a person who looks exactly like the old emperor to pretend, and drove the little emperor away. Thanks to the little emperor's fortune and life, he escaped."

Yan Cui was confused when she heard it. She vaguely remembered that Mr. Fang said that the emperor in the capital was the cousin of Prince Yanbei. He should not be old, so why did he become the old emperor in Gillian's mouth?

Also, why did that old emperor become fake again?

"Who did you hear?" Yan Cui asked.

Gillian is still a child, she doesn't know anything, and she doesn't know who is talking nonsense.

"There are signs posted on the street. I am afraid that the people will not read, so the government has sent someone to read for everyone. I will explain one by one, and everyone will understand it."

Yan Cui's face gradually changed. At this time, Liu'er ran over from the room, opened his hands and shouted: "Get into the painting and hug, go into the painting and hug."

Yan Cui leaned over and picked up Liu'er, kissed him on his little face, looked at Jiao again, and asked seriously: "The notice really says that the little emperor has ascended the throne?"

When Jiao heard Yan Cui's tone suddenly became serious, she was slightly stunned and said stammeringly: "Yes...yes...the people in the government said that this is what they said."

"Where did you ascend the throne? Is it in Shunde Prefecture? Where is the imperial palace and when will the throne ceremony be held? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Yan Cui said a long line like a cannon, which made Gillian confused.

"I don't know, the notice didn't say it."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Cui had already jumped off the steps of the corridor with Liu'er in her arms and ran towards the gate.

Cheng Bo was talking to Gillian in the kitchen. He heard a few words, but he didn't care. Which emperor ascended the throne had nothing to do with them.

Hearing Gillian's shouting, Cheng Bo threw down the spatula in his hand, cursed in his heart, and strode after him.

"Madam, where are you going? Why do you still have to carry your brother out together?"

Cheng Bo questioned.

Liu'er is the blood of the Yang family, how could he be taken out by a firework woman?

Well, Cheng Bo had long believed that learning to be a painting was not a good background.

Yan Cui calmed down when Uncle Cheng yelled. She smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng, who is Mr. Yang now with and what he did. Although he doesn't say it or Mr. Fang doesn't say it, you must have known it in your heart. Suddenly, such a notice was issued on the street. In the words A Jiao heard, there was no mention of Mr. Yang. Uncle Cheng, I was anxious just now and was confused. I = But I was also worried that Mr. Yang would be kicked away after being used. Uncle Cheng, if you have time, you might as well go to the street to see what happened to this little emperor ascended the throne."

Cheng Bo's heart suddenly sank. He had thought about this and it was the one he most reluctant to see.

Han Guang and Yan Hua are not good things at all.

In the past, they had to rely on the Yang family, but now the Yang family has nothing. These two people who are heartbroken will have a day sooner or later.

Now they dare not attack the prince, because the prince can still control them. As for how they control them, Cheng Bo doesn't know, but he knows that once Yang Jincheng can't control it, Han Guang and Yan Hua will not let the only three remaining members of the Yang family go.

In addition to Yang Jincheng, there is also Yang Jintang.

That was rescued by the prince's life-threatening robbery of the law.

Uncle Cheng never cared about this illegitimate Yang Jintang in his heart before, and he couldn't even remember that there was such a person. Until Yang Jincheng brought Yang Jintang back, Uncle Cheng still couldn't believe that the prince saved him for life and death, which was not the old Duke of the National Guard, nor the other masters of the Yang family, but the gangster brother who Yang Jincheng had never been very close to.

"Okay, my wife protects me, I'll go out to the streets and take a look."

When Gillian heard that she was going to go out, she felt energetic again: "I'll go too, I'll go too, my grandfather takes me with her."

"No," Cheng Bo raised his face and said, "You are at home to take care of your brother, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

If something happened to the prince, what should I do if this woman took Liu'er away? No, I must let Gillian watch it.

Yan Cui rolled her eyes. If I want to leave, can your little granddaughter stop me?

I have been in the lower nines since I can remember, and I have never seen anything before?

I remember that when Yang Jincheng was in Yanbei, she had seen her. Later, when Yang Jincheng saw her again in the capital, she felt that she was familiar, but no matter what, Yang Jincheng could not associate the fake bride who was wearing heavy makeup and pretending to be Yang Lanruo with the beautiful and charming girl in front of her.

Half of this is because Yang Jincheng didn't remember the appearance of the bride at all, and half of it is because Yan Cui's performance in front of Yang Jincheng, and she was so desperate that she didn't look like she was back then.

Yan Cui’s ability to pretend to be like whatever he wants.

Yan Cui's tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads. She cried and said, "Brother Cheng, please, you must find out everything outside. If you can know how Mr. Yang is doing now, that would be even better. I am worried about him, and my worries are broken."

After saying that, she ran back into the house with Liu'er in her arms.

Cheng Bo sighed. Although this woman is not a good thing, she is also affectionate and loyal to the prince.

Uncle Cheng reminded Gillian a few words and then left the door.

Gillian wanted to go into the house to see Liu'er, but when she heard the crying sounds coming from the house, she frowned. She didn't know how to coax people. Forget it, let me let Hika cry by herself.

She turned around and went into the kitchen, and her grandfather was cooking to see what was delicious.

A few birds lingered on the wall, chirping and looking for insects to eat.

The crying sound of the woman in the room was intermittent, mixed with the childish words of children.

A gust of wind blew, and the birds on the wall flew up with their wings, as if they were frightened.

A figure flew over and landed steadily inside the wall.

Looking for the crying, he walked into the house quietly. The crying paused and then started to ring again.

"Girl, Mr. Fang asked me to take you out of the city."
Chapter completed!