It's night, the Three Princes' Mansion.

Ning Junqi slammed the inkstone to the ground with a "snap", and it was torn apart at once.

Ning Junqi smiled, seeing a burst of fear under his subordinates, he immediately lowered his head. Others may not know, but he knows best what kind of person Ning Junqi with a gentle mask is in private.

Ning Junqi chuckled, but the bodies under his hands trembled, he knew that this was the performance of the third prince when he was angry.

It's going to be bad!

"Say, why haven't I been on the throne for so long?" The smile on Ning Junqi's face turned into a malicious mockery in an instant, and his gentle temperament changed suddenly, Shura, who climbed up from hell from nowhere, with a black aura and ferocity all over his body, did not mind revealing the evil desires in his heart in front of the eyes of the world.

The subordinates didn't know how to answer, their bodies shrugged and trembled, and they only felt that their hearts were about to jump out.

Unexpectedly, Ning Junqi ignored him, and just continued to say to himself: "Why is this happening? Why? Junxiu's face was full of curiosity, such an expression of racking his brains to get an answer, I am afraid that no one will not be soft on him, if you ignore the blue tendons on his forehead.

Suddenly, Ning Junqi seemed to think of something, and suddenly brightened up: "I know why, it must be because you idiots are in the way." When he said that he was in the way, Ning Junqi's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at his subordinates kneeling on the ground as if he was looking at a dead person.

The subordinates were shocked in their hearts, and immediately kowtowed frantically to Ning Junqi: "Your Highness, it's the slave's fault, it's the slave's thoughtlessness and failure to explain Jasper's actions, the slave is willing to accept the punishment, begging His Highness to spare his life, begging His Highness." ”

It turned out that the jasper was a nail buried in the Dingguo General's Mansion five years ago, but at that time, Ning Junqi was weak, and there were not many people available under his hands, and this jasper was lent to him by his subordinates, an ordinary woman, because the time was urgent, so it was sent to the hands of the people without training, and entered the general's mansion.

Two years later, Ning Junqi's wings gradually plumped, and when he thought of the immature nail he had buried, he wanted to send more people to infiltrate the Dingguo General's Mansion.

As usual, after a few years of purchase, some servants who have a good relationship with the master's family will allow her to go home to marry and have children, and if she has a deep relationship, she can be the nurse of the little master and young lady; There are also subordinates who have signed a living contract, if they save enough money, they will redeem themselves and return to their hometowns to live a normal life, after all, no one wants to be a lowly person all the time; There are also girls who have high spirits and want to become a master, so they will plan to climb into the bed of the male master, and once they succeed, there will be one less little girl with a good color in the slave, and there will be a delicate aunt in the backyard.

In this way, there are vacant seats around the master, and new people need to be replenished, such as the Great General's Mansion that has not been added for several years, is also a minority.

But thinking about it, Ning Junqi was relieved, after all, General Dingguo and Xiao Qin were not such lustful people, and it was understandable that they didn't have any plans for the Dingguo General's Mansion now, and it was not bad to maintain the status quo.

So the plan to stuff the people into the general's mansion was put on hold, and it was not until this plan was made that it was discovered that they had no available people except Jasper.

Ning Junqi listened to the voice of his subordinates begging for mercy, without the slightest expression on his face, a pair of cold eyes locked on the bodies of his subordinates, and then took two steps, suddenly burst out, and pulled out the sword on the wall, the light of the sword body grazed Ning Junqi's eyes, and he was about to cut down on his subordinates.

Just when his subordinates decided to accept their fate and close their eyes, a heavenly sound came from outside the door: "Your Highness, are you there?" ”

The clear picture flashed twice, and suddenly it became pitch black.

The light screen that had been following Hang Yidong suddenly appeared in the study of the third prince, but it was obvious that no one could discover its existence.

At the moment when the screen went black, there was a wail in the live broadcast room.

"Was that Song Tinghe's voice just now?"

"I said upstairs, is this the time to guess this? I watched it well, and suddenly the screen was interrupted, and I was watching it well! I still want to see Ning Junqi slashing people, and suddenly such a show came. ”

"The assistant in the live broadcast room reminds that this live broadcast room is a live broadcast room that transmits green positive energy, and any illegal colors and bloody pictures cannot appear in this live broadcast room. It's over, beep-"

"Special processing, haha, can we only see a bunch of moving mosaics in that slashing picture?"

"Have you ever looked at it seriously! Today's Jasper was arranged by Ning Junqi, and he wanted to frame the anchor! I still think he is handsome, and in order to express my apologies, I feel like I poke my eyes and apologize to the anchor. ”

"Uh-you don't have to go upstairs, it's too bloody, there are so many people in the live broadcast room, why don't you quietly broadcast it to me?"

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, little assistant, we're going back to the anchor, you can take us back."

The little assistant that originally disappeared went online again: "The little assistant in the live broadcast room received a request from the audience, and now goes to the anchor's prescription position, the broadcast is over, beep-"

The light screen in the middle of the dark study of the third prince suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, he returned to a bright room, where Hang Yidong was practicing calligraphy alone.

After writing the last stroke, as soon as I looked up, I found that the live broadcast room had returned to my side, and the audience was greeting Hang Yidong.

"Anchor anchor, look at me, look at me, I just went to see the third prince, I didn't go to see the beautiful young lady, am I very well-behaved?"

"This is the first time I've been away from the anchor for so long, and I really miss the anchor a little."

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a while, and the anchor is a lot more beautiful again."

Looking at the familiar barrage, Hang Yidong smiled happily.

When the light screen left, Hang Yidong was not very adaptable, after all, after he crossed over, except for sleeping and some private activities, Hang Yidong was bound to the light screen, and this was the first time that the live broadcast room left his "independent life".

This function is still thanks to Hang Yidong, who feels that she is about to get sick recently, because this time is too boring at home, so she began to explore this live broadcast system, after all, she hasn't had a good look at its functions since the last upgrade.

And because of a series of incidents, Hang Yidong didn't have time to check it, so that after the upgrade, there was no difference at all from before, and the audience still followed Hang Yidong's perspective to see the story.

Well, no, there are still differences, at least the live broadcast room looks a lot better, and there are more viewing angles for the audience to choose, before and after, left and right, only you can't think of it, you can't see it without a live broadcast room.

Hang Yidong, who had an "idle disease", observed his live broadcast room by himself and found that ...... Well, there was nothing to discover, and the panicked audience who was as idle as Hang Yidong watched her explore the live broadcast room.

Speaking of which, even Hang Yidong himself is very confused, aren't the viewers in the live broadcast room citizens of modern society? Why doesn't it seem that they don't have to go to work, don't have to go to school, and don't have their own leisure life, so they keep squatting in her live broadcast room from morning to night?

It's really one of the top 10 unsolved mysteries in the world.

Hang Yidong, whose thoughts were turning, continued to observe the live broadcast room until she opened the plus sign next to the speech box, and a panel popped up, with a lot of content on it in addition to the previous program.

Hang Yidong found it interesting, so he clicked the button in the last position with "Change Perspective" written below.

Unexpectedly, a pop-up box of "whether to switch perspectives" appeared directly in the live broadcast room.

Although I don't know what this is, but the idle and indifferent viewers pressed "confirm" one after another, but Hang Yidong's interface immediately popped up with an option to choose "hand over 10,000 or 50,000 points", Hang Yidong was stunned for a moment, and found that the audience didn't seem to have this barrage, she thought about it for a while and chose 10,000 points.

After all, she still doesn't know what this feature is, what if it goes to waste? It's better to choose one with fewer points to deduct points.

Which Cheng thought, as soon as Hang Yidong pressed it, a strange voice appeared in the live broadcast room: "The little assistant in the live broadcast room is online, and at the same time as changing the perspective, he will serve as the person in charge and manage the live broadcast room instead of the anchor, the time to change the perspective at a time is half an hour, and the little assistant in the live broadcast room is about to take the audience to a random perspective, please get ready, the broadcast is over, beep——"

In the next second, the light screen disappeared, Hang Yidong didn't react, and even the audience in the live broadcast room was confused, why did they suddenly arrive at the study of the third prince Ning Junqi?

It's just ...... That's great!

Until now, Hang Yidong and the audience in the live broadcast room knew that this function was to change the live broadcast object by deducting points, speaking of which, the audience still found it quite interesting, after all, they seemed to have spied on Ning Junqi's unknown side this time, which made them feel very excited.

"Anchor, let me tell you, this Ning Junqi is bad, as bad as the second prince, that jasper was sent by him, you must not hurt him!"

"Yes, yes, the anchor should be careful of the three princes."

"Anchor, hurry up and little brother Xiao Hao, quickly find a way to deal with the three princes!"

Seeing the barrage of gossip and incomprehensible words, Hang Yidong smiled, and his heart was warm.

But then, Hang Yidong's eyes became sharp.

She guessed right, the mastermind behind this scene is the third prince! Ning Junqi!