Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 289 Who Are You This Uncle?
Yingfu.

Ying Jiaojiao was wrapped in an airtight black robe, like a gust of wind, she wanted to run into the mansion as soon as she got off the carriage, while running, she thought, "Longevity, immortality, hurry up, it's winter, this time The wind and snow scratched my fragile skin, how can I maintain my beauty?!"

After the words fell, Ying Jiaojiao ran even faster.

However, the moment she was about to step into the gate of Ying Mansion, an old and powerful hand grabbed her robe, Ying Jiaojiao didn't realize it, and continued to run towards the gate with her long legs.

With force from the hatchback, the robe was torn off with a "crash", exposing her flowery and jade-like skin to the cold wind.

"Ahhhhhh!" Ying Jiaojiao screamed.

She scolded angrily: "Who is so daring, dare to tear my robe! It's over, now I stand under the cold wind for a second longer, and my skin will age faster by a second."

Ying Jiaojiao turned her head viciously, and saw a dog hugging a man with a disheveled head and a face that could not be seen clearly, holding her robe in one hand, looking eagerly in her direction.

Ying Jiaojiao secretly thought it was bad.

Dare to feel that Tiancang is not peaceful, these rogues have all come to Kyoto to eat?
Ying Jiaojiao frowned impatiently, looking at the panting, long-awaited longevity and immortality, her thin lips parted slightly, "Give this beg... old grandpa some money."

"Yes." Chang Sheng replied, and quickly took money out of the purse.

And Ying Jiaojiao turned her head to Bulao and said: "Give me your cloak and cover it up, let's go in quickly."

Bu Lao took off his outer robe very neatly, and put it on Ying Jiaojiao's body.

Ying Jiaojiao covered the side of the robe with her backhand on the old body, and said with a little disgust: "What's the matter with you? You put it all on me, and if you get sick later, it will be impossible for the Princess to take care of you?"

"But the princess, this man and woman are not close, and this will hurt your reputation. What will you do if you can't get married by then!" Bulao said very worriedly.

Ying Jiaojiao cast a strange glance at Bu Lao, and said coldly: "My father and elder brother are traitors, and my second brother is locked in a cell. Even if I don't wear the same cloak with you today, I still won't be able to get married. .”

"Princess, you..." Bu Lao felt a little distressed.

Ying Jiaojiao waved her hand, "Okay, you don't have to feel sorry for me, this princess likes to be free, there is no good man in this world who is worthy of me!"

While the two were talking, Ying Jiaojiao stepped into the gate, and walked briskly towards the depths of Ying's mansion.

At this moment, a stern voice came from behind, with a bit of submissiveness, "...Jiaojiao."

Ying Jiaojiao looked back, and saw your disheveled middle-aged man tightly holding the broken silver that Changsheng gave him just now, hesitating.

Ying Jiaojiao stared at the middle-aged man in front of her in a strange way. She stopped and asked aloud, "Excuse me... do we know each other? Or do you think the money is not enough, grandpa?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time, and after a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, leaning forward and approaching Ying Jiaojiao step by step.

He walked extremely slowly, with deep attachment in his eyes.

Chang Sheng and Bu Lao stood in front of Ying Jiaojiao vigilantly, and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man was silent, he walked firmly, and finally came to stand in front of Ying Jiaojiao.

Yingjiaojiao frowned slightly, and asked slightly, "Grandpa, do you have any secrets?"

The middle-aged man slowly raised his hand.

Changsheng and Bulao hurriedly muttered, "What do you want to do? Tell you, this is Ying Mansion, and my lady is the princess, so don't mess around!"

"That's right, if you want to hurt my princess, you can't afford to walk around. This is in the imperial city, at the feet of the emperor!"

The middle-aged man didn't react at all to the words of longevity and immortality. His wrinkled hands slowly lifted the hair in front of his face, revealing the face that had been through many vicissitudes, "It's me, Jiaojiao."

Ying Jiaojiao stared at the dark face in front of her, thought hard for a long time, and finally asked, "Who are you, uncle?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have received a heavy blow, and his body trembled.

Afterwards, he looked around to make sure there was no one else around, and said in a low voice, "I'm your father."

When Ying Jiaojiao heard this, she was furious and cursed viciously: "Although my father is not a thing, he gave birth to me and raised me, you beggar, you are not satisfied with the money I gave you, and you still want to be my father! I'm still your mother!"

Ying Jiaojiao spat on the middle-aged man viciously, and she raised her voice and shouted: "Longevity, immortality, report to the official!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he quickly waved his hands, blushed and stammered, "Don't, don't, I... I'm really your father..."

Ying Jiaojiao sneered, and urged Changsheng and Bulao: "Hurry up!"

"Yes." Bu Laomai opened his legs and was about to report to the police.

The middle-aged man was eager to gain wisdom, and quickly said: "Jiaojiao, you were born on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and it was also such a cold winter day. Both of your older brothers were born in summer. You are pure and lively by nature. Something went wrong."

"My father used to rely on his own power to put pressure on the late emperor to give Nan'an Wangfu a better title. The late emperor was forced to confer you as princess in the end."

"You have a preference for sweets. You have always loved to play with Qingyange. You are willing to be her follower. You have to compete with her in everything."

"When you were three years old, you fell into a pond and fell into the water. You almost drowned, but you didn't expect that after you were picked up, the imperial doctor saw that you were in good health."

"The three of you were born of the same mother. When you were seven years old, you fell ill and died not long after..."

The middle-aged man's piles, one by one, are shown in front of Ying Jiaojiao, as if they are counting the past one by one.

Ying Jiaojiao, who was still full of anger, was dumbfounded after hearing this, and her anger had already disappeared.

Her eye sockets gradually turned red, and she called out a little unconfidently, "Father...Daddy?"

The middle-aged man nodded excitedly, "It's me, Jiaojiao!"

Ying Jiaojiao hurriedly pushed away Changsheng and Immortality standing in front of her, and looked at the completely different face in front of her with some distress, "Father, why did you make yourself look like this?"

"Well, it's a long story. After your elder brother and I took refuge in Dayong, we waited for opportunities to cause chaos in the border areas, and even sent a lot of news to Prince Dayong. Who would have thought that Prince Dayong was a traitor who crossed rivers and demolished bridges? If you use the value, kick me away! If I didn’t leave some money on me and go back to Beijing in hiding, I’m afraid you will never see me again!”

King Nan'an had a heartbroken expression on his face.

Ying Jiaojiao quickly grasped the point from this passage, "Wait, daddy, are you fighting Tiancang?"

King Nan'an nodded heavily, "Fight, if I hadn't led a group of people to harass Hefeng City and messed up Meng Baili's mind, I'm afraid Prince Dayong would not easily defeat Meng Baili—"

"Longevity! Immortality! Report to the officials that we have caught the traitor Yingzhen!" Ying Jiaojiao's face changed and she shouted.

(End of this chapter)