Since Jiang Chuan got the task, he lived in the palace again and lived a life of fine clothes and food again.

His science sect has also been upgraded from a cult to a research and development team, which is directly under the management of the state, and there is even the imperial grain distribution, which is equivalent to a state-owned enterprise in the outside world.

The emperor was very happy to see that his younger brother's talents could be brought into play, and said that he would leave Cuicui and Qu Qing in the palace for a few more days.

Cuicui pushed open the carved window and looked at the bright moon, Jiang Chuan has a serious job, when will I be able to complete the task assigned by my ancestors.

"Who's in mind, miss. ”

Suddenly, a cool air blew in her ears, and Cuicui only felt that the back of her neck was numb.

"Nine Light ......"

Cuicui just wanted to call the ancestor's name, but found that her body was out of control again! It was like the feeling of a ghost pressing the bed when she saw the ancestor for the first time.

Ancestor, you are pressing me again! Cuicui had no choice but to complain in her heart.

Her body was flipped over by a pair of powerful hands, and the ancestor was looking at her condescendingly.

Wang Jiuguang's eyes under the silver wire glasses were cold, and they seemed to be shining with cold light. He stared at Cuicui with that cold gaze.

Cuicui only thought that the ancestor might be unhappy, but she didn't know when she provoked him. The ancestor is like a little girl, she loses her temper at every turn.

"No fugue. ”

Can this also be seen?

Jiuguang watched Cuicui's eyes gurgling, thinking for a moment and shocked for a while, which was really interesting.

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably slightly, but the smile quickly faded, and he asked coldly: "Jiang Chuan eats your tofu in the afternoon, and you let him eat it?"

Didn't you just want to help him up and be beaten away by you! Cuicui can't say what she is suffering about.

"Do you like him?" The last time Jiang Chuan treated Cuicui's wounds, her eyes were wrong!

Cuicui's muscles on her face loosened, can she speak?

"Not really!" Cuicui argued.

Jiuguang pressed Cuicui against the wall: "Don't like it?"

"You, you, you're too strict!" Cuicui said loudly, "Isn't it just for a while, I didn't mean to ......" Her voice slowly became smaller, and her tone was very aggrieved.

The coldness in Wang Jiuguang's eyes gradually faded, and his tone was still the usual elegant look: "Miss, don't forget who saved you six times, and who has been worrying about your life." I am your ancestor and your benefactor. ”

Cuicui's heart was beating wildly, the distance of the "ghost pressing the wall" that the ancestor gave her was really a little close, she couldn't move anywhere else except talking, if you want to eat tofu, the ancestor ate a lot more than Jiangchuan!

"What's the matter with your complaining eyes? Wang Jiuguang was happy to appreciate Cuicui's appearance of being bullied by himself.

Cuicui coaxed: "It's all my fault, I don't dare anymore, can't I!

"Miss, except for me, you are not allowed to touch any man in the future. ”

Cuicui was speechless and choked, so why can I touch it for you (> dish <) convex!!

In another room, a pair of emerald green eyes stared silently at the roof, when suddenly, the phone rang with a text message tone.

Qu Qing opened it and saw that it was Mrs. Du's news - "The demon clan is preparing to attack Transparent City in a year." ”

This news should have been obtained from Lili, since Mrs. Du wants to get rid of control, she naturally wants to control her own person Liangliang, so it is not surprising that she will send a message to Qu Qing.

Fortunately, there is still a year to go, and there is still room for things to turn around.

The next day, the emperor did not reveal to the people the time limit for the Taoyuan Kingdom to become stronger, but only revealed it to the important ministers, which was out of the protection of Madame Du, a spy.

In a cloister near the palace gate, Cuicui is swearing to the photo on the urn-

"I will definitely make good use of this year's time and become a person who will not disgrace my ancestors!"

The photo on the urn looked like Wang Jiuguang's night, and the original serious expression on the gray photo suddenly distorted and turned into a satisfied expression.

At this time, Qu Qing was helping Zhang Huai train together, Jiang Chuan was developing weapons, everyone was doing what they could, only Cuicui, an unemployed vagrant, was ready to go out of the palace to find a job.

In fact, Jiang Hai heard that Cuicui wanted to find a job, and once provided her with some directions, and also offered good conditions, hoping that Cuicui could stay in the palace.

But Cuicui wants to prove herself, this kind of food that is fed to her mouth is still an alternative, and if she really can't find it, she will come back.

Now Cuicui has a big backer, that is, the emperor of Taoyuan Kingdom, she is not afraid of anything.

Cuicui was walking down the street when she suddenly saw a place in front of her that was in a hurry.

"Huangcheng Daily Scoop -- Jiang Chuan Makes Weapons for the Country? The Traitor's Whitewashing Is Too Obvious! Mingjun Righteous Destruction of Relatives!" I saw a boy shouting in the street with a dozen newspapers, and from time to time people came to buy newspapers.

The corners of Cuicui's mouth twitched, Jiang Chuan's status in the hearts of the people was really poor. But...... Taoyuan Country is still using newspapers to spread news, so wouldn't their phones have a lot of room for development.

Cuicui seemed to know what she could do.

She contacted Xiaohong and made an appointment to meet at a teahouse.

There was a lot of commotion in the teahouse, and many people were discussing Jiang Chuan's whitewashing-

"I really can't figure out how a person like Jiang Chuan can be pardoned. ”

"Hey, royal relatives! If we commit this kind of crime, we will go to prison 100 percent. ”

"Hmph, I thought that our emperor was a Ming monarch, but I didn't expect that he would also favor his relatives. ”

......

Cuicui felt that the country's speech was too free, and saying bad things about the emperor could still be published in the newspaper, and she could discuss it loudly freely. Is it such a country that has not had a war in a hundred years?

Cuicui asked the eldest brother at the next table, "How dare your Imperial City Daily say that about the emperor?"

The eldest brother also wondered: "What dare you dare? Isn't that right? Sister, you're from out of town, right?" ”

Cuicui smiled dryly and nodded.

The eldest brother enthusiastically introduced: "This Imperial City Daily is the most popular among the people, it is said that the boss behind it is the prime minister of the dynasty, and many officials have subscribed to it." ”

Cuicui is even more confused, can the prime minister publicly scold the emperor?

At this time, Xiaohong walked into the teahouse with a person.

Cuicui beckoned to them, and she looked at the hunched, trembling man next to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong introduced: "This is the creative hall master Ai Si, I don't like to communicate very much, you forgive me." ”

The man didn't look very old, he had heavy dark circles under his eyes, and he was very depressed, a bit like Cuicui's state before she committed suicide.

Xiaohong said again: "After you told me about the idea of phone transformation, I told Ai Siwei, and he said that he would come with me to listen to your specific ideas." ”

Ai Siwei's hair was messy, and his bangs were long to block his eyes, as if he had bangs to block his eyes.

He brushed aside a few strands of bangs, revealing a three-white eye, looked at Cuicui a few times and then hid his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Tell ...... quickly"