Chapter 2 Rare Waste Materials
Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion
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The Prime Minister was sitting on the main seat at this time, listening to the pleasant congratulations below, and he only felt very comfortable in his heart, and his usually moody face was full of smiles.
"Congratulations to the Prime Minister, sure enough, the tiger father has no dog girl. A pot-bellied high-ranking official dragged his fat body and kept nodding and bowing to the prime minister, flattering, and the fat on his body kept swaying with the master's movements.
"It's Lord Shangshu, please take a seat. "This Shangshu is not just a Shangshu, his daughter is the most favored concubine of the dynasty, and his son is the right-hand man of the general who leads the troops to fight all the year round. With the power of his children, this little Shangshu also showed off his strength from time to time, and even he, a high-ranking prime minister, gave him a little thin face.
"The prime minister is polite. Despite this, Lord Shangama sat down in a chair not far from the prime minister. "I don't know when the Prime Minister's beloved daughter will come out to meet you. ”
Looking at Shang Shu's action, the prime minister was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face. "The little girl is still grooming in the boudoir. As he spoke, the prime minister turned to the maid standing beside him and said, "Why don't you ask the young lady to come out quickly." ”
The maid saluted the prime minister slightly, and turned to find the young lady.
"The general has arrived. A sharp sound resounded through the hall, and the noisy hall was silent at this time, and everyone's eyes shot towards the door.
"Congratulations, brother. "Before you see him, you hear his voice. That's what the general is talking about with a rough voice. "Before coming back, I will go to see the emperor first, my brother will not blame General Ben for being late. ”
The general is wearing a battle robe, with a burly figure and large and small scars on his face, which makes people's scalp tingle, but it also confirms that this general is indeed a general who often fights and kills.
The prime minister frowned, thinking that the general who was sent to the border by the emperor would not come back today, but he didn't expect to come over. This general's magic power is one star higher than himself, and his power is a little stronger than himself, but fortunately, this general is a straight man, and the emperor doesn't like him very much. The two can be said to be equal, suppressing each other, and always being called brothers in the outside world, but only they know how much they hate each other in their hearts.
"What did the general say. The prime minister had already scolded him thousands of times in his heart, being late is being late, and he found such a high-sounding excuse, if he blames him, he will blame the emperor. "I am very grateful that the general is willing to appreciate his face and come to the humble house, how can I blame the general. ”
Seeing that the prime minister and the general were talking, and kept playing Tai Chi, those petty officials who were still looking down their heads and eyes, their noses, and their mouths and hearts were even more arrogant.
In a small corner that doesn't match the scene outside the Prime Minister's Mansion at all.
The wooden door that shook in the breeze, the stone table that was missing, and the mud house with weeds on the roof. No one would have thought that such a dilapidated house would be a corner of the palatial Prime Minister's Mansion.
And the owner of the house was sitting on a stone chair at this time, with his chin propped up and looking at the sky.
The woman's face was covered with a layer of tulle, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes as bright as stars, and she looked up with wide eyes, until now, Bing Lan could not adapt to this ancient life.
That's right, she is the gold medal killer Bing Lan with special abilities in the 21st century, not only did she not die in that battle, but her soul accidentally pierced the body of Han Ruyu, a waste ten-year-old concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
It took three whole days for her to gradually understand this completely empty era.
In the Holy Heaven Continent, the strong are respected.
As long as you are strong enough, a man can have three wives and four concubines, and a woman can have three husbands and four servants, on the contrary, if it is a waste material, then he only has the qualification to be bullied, and this Han Ruyu is the latter, because he is a waste material without mystery, he has been bullied for ten years.
The Xuantian Continent is ruled by four countries, namely: Nanqi Kingdom, Northern Yan Kingdom, Western Qing Kingdom, and Dongzhen Kingdom.
The four great powers restrain each other, and there are some smaller countries that survive in the cracks of these big powers.
Ice Blue stretched out her five fingers, and a faint fireball appeared in the palm of her hand, and to her surprise, the modern ability also brought her.
But there is no such thing as an ability in this world, they rely on cultivating Xuan Li, Bing Lan secretly checked the books for this, the so-called Xuan Li is actually similar to all her abilities, but Xuan Li has levels, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, each level is also divided into nine star levels, the higher the level, the higher the difficulty of cultivation. Anyone who can cultivate to the green level can become a master. It can be seen how rare it is for the sister of this body, Han Ruyan, to be tested to be the top of the purple level at a young age.
Bing Lan withdrew the fire in her hand, she listened to her maid say that she had been tested when she was five years old, but it was a rare waste material that could not even reach the Xuanli Red Level, a hundred years ago.
Prime Minister's Mansion, one is a genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, and the other is a waste material that is rare to see in a hundred years.
Listening to the loud noise outside, Bing Lan retracted her thoughts and got up and went back to her room. She just wants to spend this life in peace, whether it's a genius or a waste material, as long as no one bothers her, he can endure anything.
"Look, miss, I've brought you something. Bing Lan didn't wait to enter the house, but remembered the girl's surprised voice behind him.
With a slight frown, Bing Lan turned his head to look at the first person he had seen when he came to this world, Han Ruyu's personal maid, Lingsu. "What's the matter?" asked Ice Blue, a thin lip that lifted slightly.
Lingsu's originally happy face was stunned when he saw the young lady's impatient expression, and he forgot to say anything. Since she had woken up three days earlier, her temperament had changed dramatically, and she had become taciturn, and her eyes often revealed things that were difficult for her to understand.
"What are you holding?" Ice Blue was a little impatient, she hated troublesome things the most. If he hadn't known that this little maid was sincere to herself, he would have driven her away a long time ago.
In three days, Lingsu had already understood the temper of the young lady. "It's something I got in the kitchen, Miss is hungry. As he spoke, Lingsu took out the thing in his hand, which was a chicken leg wrapped in leaves.
"What's so noisy out there?" Bing Lan didn't take the chicken legs, she wasn't very fond of food. She was still curious about what was going on outside.
Lingsu gently put the thing in his hand on the stone table and said: "The eldest lady has reached the purple level in the talent test, and the prime minister celebrates the ......" Lingsu's voice became smaller and smaller, he didn't want to stimulate the young lady. After all, Miss's strength can't even reach the red level.
Bing Lan didn't say a word, turned around and went back to the room, closed the door, for some reason, she was sleepy now. Most of the day is a state of sleepiness.
Sitting at the dresser, Bing Blue's hand holding the tulle on his face suddenly stopped.
"Lingsu, find a mirror. Bing Lan just remembered that she hadn't seen what she looked like in this life, and she never cared about her appearance, but she was still curious about what her new appearance looked like.
"Little, miss, what do you want a mirror for?" Lingsu's voice came from outside the door, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the tremor in her voice.
"If you want to find it, you can find it. Bing Lan lowered her voice, she had long known about this girl, she was a hard eater who didn't eat soft. Sure enough, hearing Binglan's slightly angry voice, Lingsu turned around and ran to look in the mirror.