"Miss, please tell me the real situation behind this housekeeper position. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" At the door of the hall, Zhang Xiaoliang bowed ninety degrees, his hands were close to his thighs, and his four fingers were together, he had been waiting at the door for three days.

Today, Wu Yan came back tired. Wu Yan's face is ugly, a girl who has always only had a naughty and cute face, today her hair is messy and tired

got out of the car.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Yan's tone was not very good. Apparently she was a little bored, or rather in a messy mood.

Xiaoqi stood beside Zhang Xiaoliang with her hands folded, standing in a maid style, looking at the eldest lady quietly.

"I, I hope to know, what you didn't tell me." With a pertinent tone, Zhang Xiaoliang is now very confused. He was very confused, he didn't know what kind of state he was in.

Wu Yan frowned and glanced at Xiao Qi. "You told him?"

Xiao Qi straightened her back and replied seriously, "Miss Xiao Qi just wants him to ask you, and other things, Xiao Qi knows that Xiao Qi has no permission to say." ”

Wu Yan scratched her scalp irritably and struggled to sigh. "Well, I'm going to rest today. We'll talk at the dinner table tomorrow. ”

Wu Yan hurriedly walked past Zhang Xiaoliang's side, and the messy footsteps could feel that a lot had happened to her today.

The next day, the air condensed in the morning because of the heavy topic.

Wu Yan gently mixed a cup of strong coffee, crossed Erlang's legs calmly, and wore a dignified cheongsam, which made the originally pretty Wu Yan look delicate and serious.

"Why did you suddenly wear a cheongsam?" Zhang Xiaoliang sat on the other side of the large rectangular white table in a daze.

"Your Excellency, do you drink coffee or milk? Do you want cake?" Xiao Qi was still wearing a white and black skirt, and a maid costume of pure white stockings stood quietly at the dining table.

"Soy milk. Give me a fritter if it's convenient. ”

Xiao Qi was stunned for a second, but still reacted, "Okay, Lord Butler, I'll present it to you right away." ”

Miss Wu Yan, who was originally serious, laughed suddenly, what is your identity, and you still eat these things?

"Miss, let's cut straight to the point." Zhang Xiaoliang touched his head in embarrassment, what's wrong with eating soy milk fritters? I think it's delicious.

"In such a hurry? Don't you wait for your breakfast first? I haven't eaten yet. Wu Yan deliberately dragged his voice to deal with Zhang Xiaoliang without hurrying or slow.

This? Zhang Xiaoliang was a little depressed. Why is Wu Yan sloppy?

Zhang Xiaoliang pouted dissatisfiedly, showing confusion and dissatisfaction like a child, this action used to be very subtle because he was very thin as a man, but now this small action, on his delicate little face, has a bit of a tsundere taste.

"What's wrong, feeling depressed?" Zhang Xiaoliang would not hide his emotions at all, and Wu Yan couldn't see it because of his experience.

"It's depressing." Zhang Xiaoliang did not hide his thoughts at all. "You know everything, but you don't tell me anything. I don't even know what I'm going to do. ”

Wu Yanmin took a sip of coffee, "Then have you thought about it, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Xiaoliang frowned, he hadn't done nothing in the past three days, and he had investigated the duties of the housekeeper. "Supervise, control the work of incumbents?"

Wu Yan nodded, "It seems that you have investigated in the past three days, but these can be collected by Baidu very simply." If you're just a civilian, that's enough. But we're different. ”

Wu Yan just stopped at the coffee cup next to her mouth, her eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and there seemed to be starlight twinkling in her black pupils, attracting Zhang Xiaoliang's eyes to look at her.

"Because, the Wu family is the last descendant of the royal family Wu Zetian." Wu Yan furrowed her brows.

"The last descendant of the royal family?" Zhang Xiaoliang's head tilted slightly, he was very puzzled by this word, what age is it now? Royal family? This ancient word is now only found in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.

"The last descendants of the imperial family are the direct successors of the ancient emperors, and most of the last descendants of the imperial family have basically become extinct, and our martial family is a female emperor, and the successors are all women. Those of us who have royal blood are called the last descendants of the royal family. Wu Yan explained.

Zhang Xiaoliang nodded as if he didn't understand, "Then is there any difference between you and ordinary people?"

Wu Yan shook his head, "Xiaoqi, you can popularize this knowledge." ”

"The difference is great, Lord Butler, this world seems to be a world of leaders, the countries you are talking about built by the president. But that's not all about it. Xiao Qi said slowly. Although it is true that the current president is responsible for the decision-making of every country, behind the president is the support of various former royal descendants. Give them political, technological, and national security guarantees. ”

"However, I don't think people in the past had the power to promote the development of the country in the era of nuclear weapons." Zhang Xiaoliang touched his chin, which was the posture he was used to when thinking.

"What do you mean by that?" Xiao Qi tilted her head a little puzzled.

"I mean, people in the past were very backward in terms of technology and thinking, even if the current country does not have their support, it will still develop well with the trend of science and technology." Zhang Xiaoliang put forward his own opinions.

"So the question is, who developed technology? Or, the first car, the first quantum theory, the first compass, who came up with these technologies?" Wu Yan was interested.

"Scientists... Zhang Xiaoliang is very unconfident.

"It's really scientists, whether it's foreign or Chinese. However, technology is such a thing, in the closed era, it is called, divine power. "Wu Yan has already finished eating. And Zhang Xiaoliang's breakfast had just been brought by his subordinates.

"Due to the recent turmoil in the samurai family, there is a shortage of manpower, and the breakfast was delivered a little late, please forgive me, Lord Butler." Xiaoqi put on the soy milk fritters and made a gesture of please.

"Thank you."

"It's called divine power because the ancients didn't have a knowledge system to build science." Zhang Xiaoliang took a bite of the fritters, and the mellow taste of the fritters spread in his mouth.

"So, the ancestors of the West have mastered the power of God, which is now called the power of science and technology! Originally, technology was a forbidden art and was not allowed to be passed on, but some events have made technology popular, so you don't think technology is very powerful now. But at that time, the Michael family, who mastered technology, secretly dominated Britain for a while. And... Do you only know the power of technology?" The corners of Wu Yan's mouth turned up slightly.

Technology as a power? Zhang Xiaoliang looked at Wu Yan incredulously. "Are there any other forces?"

Wu Yan stood up, left the table, and walked towards Zhang Xiaoliang, "Those powers, very coincidentally, are also known as mysterious powers in modern times. Some people say it's magic, some people say it's magic, some people say it's power, it's the way to become immortals, and some people believe that these powers can become gods and break away from the universe. Hawkers, in a sense, we're not like the ancients, aren't we? Full of illusions about the unknown power, I have always doubted its existence, envy and desire, but I feel vain. But, now I'm telling you, these forces are real! ”

A gust of wind blew outside the window, Wu Yan's long hair danced in the wind, and the woman's sassy and heroic posture made Wu Yan look charming.

"And we have that power in our hands!"

Wu Yan's words shook Zhang Xiaoliang's heart.

"Therefore, the people who really control the direction of the world" are the nobles who hold power in the world, the last descendants of the royal family, and some special people. Wu Yan was impassioned.

"What does that have to do with the choice of a housekeeper?" Zhang Xiaoliang swallowed his throat.

"Did you see the pact I made with you last time? That parchment roll is a contract power brought by the West. Its function is to attract power, to attract mysterious power. Wu Yan pulled up Zhang Xiaoliang's hand.

"Pull the force?" Zhang Xiaoliang's pupils dilated, and this world seemed to be different from what he knew! It seemed to be interesting and became!