It's not that Zara doesn't think the Yuange Dynasty is bad, because the current mainstay of the Yuange Dynasty is full of young people who have been instilled with new ideas, so he feels that he doesn't fit in with Yuange's existing painting style.

Zara was depressed for a while, and then suddenly came to her senses.

The current monarch is not himself, and he doesn't need to be responsible for anything anymore, isn't it okay to be able to enjoy life comfortably? .

……。

Once again, I returned to the system space of the green grassland, there are more and more systems and hosts in this grassland, most of them are old partners who have been through a hundred battles at a glance, and the tacit understanding between them is very high, and there is not much nonsense to do tasks, just take the task and leave, and don't think about it much.

Among so many systems, only the small ones came here because their grades were too poor and they couldn't find a job.

It's really inexplicably sad to think about.

[This mission took a long time!] 】

The small system looked at the newcomers, and its eyes were red with envy, and it also wanted such a handsome image.

"You should get a lot of points this time."

Mo Chuchen looked at the appearance of the small system, and couldn't help but pat this small point of light, not to mention, because of the abundant energy, this point of light can be pinched and touched like a bouncy ball.

"There are quite a few, more than a thousand."

The small system replied listlessly,

This time there were originally 100,000 points, but in the process of the task, too many things in the system mall were used, and the remaining balance was 1,000.

Its ideal human form costs millions of points at the cheapest.

If this is the case for a long time, it feels like the human form is a distant future for it.

"It's okay, if you take on more low-level tasks like this in the future, you can always earn it back." Mo Chuchen comforted without sincerity.

"What's weird about that?

Where is the reason for the system to do it alone? ”

The small system wondered, and only reacted half-loudly, does this host want it to do the task by itself?.

"You've already gotten started a few times, so it's okay to do it yourself?"

"But ......." The small system looked tangled.

Mo Chuchen didn't care about the entanglement of the small system, he casually picked a world consciousness to come out.

This is a world of high martial arts, surrounded by many high-level missionists, and it was not very willing to accept the level of the small system that was originally queried.

In the end, it was because Mo Chuchen's strength was too strong that it skipped the small system and reluctantly accepted this pair of tasks and systems that didn't seem to be very reliable.

The salvaged client was a taciturn man.

He was entangled in black resentment, and his face could no longer be seen clearly.

The black mist man glanced at Mo Chuchen lifelessly, and did not leave any commission.

Just walk past in silence, merge in silence.

After Mo Chuchen and the black mist man fused, he understood why this person was so silent.

The man's name is Fang Li, and he has a half-brother named Fang Shihe.

The identities of these two brothers are very interesting.

Fang Shihe, the current emperor of the Great Qianguo, under his rule, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the country and the people were safe.

As early as many years ago, when Fang Shihe was still the crown prince, Fang Li was his loyal teammate.

In order for Fang Shihe to ascend the throne smoothly, Fang Li also dug holes and framed other princes.

At that time, the two brothers can be said to be a model of brotherhood and brotherhood.

It's a pity that after Fang Shihe ascended the throne, Fang Li, who won over the courtiers for him, became a thorn in his side.

In order to stabilize the power in his hands, Fang Shihe weakened Fang Li's influence on the court step by step, and also named him an Anle King, sending people to a barren fief hundreds of miles away.

As for Fang Li, in fact, he really doesn't have that many eyes.

Even if he was thrown into the kind of fiefdom that was not rich, he was very optimistic, and he lived his own small life in peace.

Such days lasted until Fang Li was twenty years old.

I don't know if Fang Shihe was worried that this brother would have bad intentions, so he directly sealed the daughter of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry and gave Fang Li as the princess.

Who knows, the daughter of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu will not marry at this time.

Everyone knows that King An Le is rejected by the current saints, and his fief is a barren place.

Where would the nobles in the capital want to go to that kind of place?

The concubine, Nan Mengyao, immediately objected.

When the Ministry of Industry Shangshu saw that his eldest daughter refused, he pulled his second daughter into a sedan chair in a blink of an eye.

Anyway, the saint means to marry a concubine to King Anle, whether it is the eldest daughter or the second daughter, aren't they all concubines? .

Although it is said that one of them was born to a regular wife, and the other was born to a second wife.

So, without Fang Li's knowledge, his princess changed from Nan Mengyao to Nan Mengdi.

It is said that the personalities of these two women are very different.

Nan Mengyao has a lively nature, superb martial arts, and a big personality.

As for Nan Mengdie, she has a cowardly personality and is knowledgeable, but she doesn't know any martial arts in the world of high martial arts.

Even if she was temporarily replaced with a sedan chair, she did not complain, but resigned herself to her fate.

After the demure Nan Mengdie got married, Nan Mengyao, who was lively and noisy and troublesome, met Fang Shihe, who was visiting Weifu.

She relied on her superb martial arts to repel the assassins, and successfully brushed her presence in front of Fang Shihyuk's eyes.

As the emperor, Fang Shihe, who was particularly fun-loving, immediately became curious about Nan Mengyao's superb martial arts.

You know, ordinary women don't have the opportunity to learn any martial arts.

Moreover, martial arts people have always refused to obey discipline and violated the ban with force.

Even if someone is really willing to teach a famous lady, that person's martial arts will not be exquisite.

Under Fang Shihe's persistent questioning, Nan Mengyao couldn't bear to tell the truth.

After the death of Nan Mengyao's mother, Nan Mengyao, who lived under her stepmother, often couldn't eat enough, suffered countless beatings for a posture of eating and drinking, and was angrily scolded by her mother for her embroidery techniques.

What makes her most uncomfortable is that her stepmother often boasts about Nan Mengdie, but instead belittles her as useless.

In such a depressive environment, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran out of the house in disguise.

It was also after she ran away from the house that she met the great master by chance, and she learned a good kung fu.

Since she has learned something, the vicious stepmother and snobbish sister in the house dare not abuse her anymore.

Hearing these reasons, Fang Shihe felt a little pity for Nan Mengyao.

Fang Shihe, who concealed his identity, took care of Nan Mengyao a lot.

With this back and forth exchange, he was also attracted by this reckless and simple girl in his heart.

Another year and a half.

When Fang Shihe wanted to tell his identity.

The lovely man on the tip of his heart went to participate in some martial arts conference and exterminate the demon path.

Coincidentally, the original owner Fang Li was also invited to the martial arts conference.

On the way to exterminate the Demon Sect, Nan Mengyao and Fang Li were attacked by the Demon Sect and both fell off the cliff.

They recuperated at the bottom of the cliff, recuperated their wounds, and lived for more than two months.

These two months also made them feel affection for each other.

After the internal injuries healed and was about to leave, Nan Mengyao couldn't help but say about the marriage.

Fang Li was sad after hearing this, he originally wanted to reconcile with Nan Mengdie and marry Nan Mengyao again.

Unexpectedly, Fang Shihe took the first step to include Nan Mengyao in the palace.

At this point, Fang Li began to recruit troops for Nan Mengyao and recruit strategists.

It's just that he has been plotting for five years, and he is about to rise up.

Nan Mengyao betrayed him, and told Fang Shihe all about his deployment.

In the end, Fang Li and Nan Mengdie were demoted to commoners, exiled to the frontier, and died in the cold ...... on the road.

Forehead.......

After reading this, Mo Chuchen was speechless, and he wanted to pull people out and throw them away, and then find a new client.

It's no wonder that Fang Li didn't say a word just now, it seems that he was so disheartened that he had no hope.

The most unlucky thing in the whole play is really Nan Mengdie, whether it is marrying or dying on the frontier road, she obviously didn't do anything, but she ended up in such a bleak end.

"Where's the wild system?"

Mo Chuchen carefully inquired about the entire world, and suddenly found that the wild system had actually wittily transformed into a human form.

It turned into the image of the Great Grandmaster of Xianyun Yehe, approaching Nan Mengyao deliberately, teaching her the best exercises and martial arts, cultivating her into a foolish white sweet, and then inducing her to marry Fang Shihe step by step.

As long as Nan Mengyao sits in the position of queen, she will build a palace indiscriminately and change Dayong's feng shui.

It won't be long before the fortune of this dynasty will be taken into its arms.

Since then, the landslides have cracked, and disasters have continued, even if the world consciousness wants to punish, this punishment will only fall on Nan Mengyao.

Dead friends are not dead and poor, and the wild system is not false at all.

"The current wild system is really lazier than the other!"

Mo Chuchen looked at it whole, except for fooling Nan Mengyao at the beginning, this wild system never came out again.

It seems that he was afraid that someone with a task would come to the door, so he hid early.

"Let's go, this time the mission is tentatively scheduled for the original owner not to die miserably."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chuchen's figure turned into a streamer and integrated into the small world.

————— I am the same happy division————

"Lord, the princess has been born, and she is the prince!"

As soon as Mo Chuchen opened his eyes, a middle-aged man in a brown collared robe in front of him was lowering his head and whispering: "Wen Po has already left, and a few grandmothers have been arranged over there in Shuying Pavilion, and the prince promises not to be starved!" ”

Mo Chuchen quietly glanced at the layout of the house, and in a study, he placed an inconspicuous post in the corner of the desk, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with the words "Hero Post"

Mo Chuchen immediately took out the best rice paper and wrote the three big characters "Fang Qingyao" on it.

In the folklore of Dayongguo, a man needs to be fifteen years old to be able to write a name, so now he can only write a name.

"Very good, you take it and hand it over to the princess, and the king will go later."

Mo Chuchen handed the rice paper to his subordinates.

After the next person left, he sorted out the trivial memories of the original owner.

This point in time is stuck one month before the martial arts conference.

The original owner was in a hurry to participate in the martial arts conference, and he was busy, so he ordered his subordinates to wait for him to come back.

I didn't expect it to be more than two months.

Later, he fell in love with Nan Mengyao, and he didn't attach much importance to this and Nan Mengdie's personal flesh and blood.

hurriedly named Fang Siyao to relieve his lovesickness, and also showed his heart to Nan Mengyao.

Later, the child was secretly mistreated by his subordinates because of his biological father's indifference, and he contracted a cold before he was two years old.

Now that Mo Chuchen is here, of course he won't come again, this kind of unappetizing thing will happen again.

Sitting in the study and recalling those small things, Mo Chuchen's eyes turned to the open paper window and looked out casually.

Outside the window is a courtyard with excellent landscaping, and at this moment autumn is strong, and those withered yellow leaves are indispensable in the yard.

Several maids are sweeping the fallen leaves, they are wearing uniform pink cross-collared long skirts, rouge wiping their faces, charcoal thrushes, all of them are extraordinarily marked.

It's just that these girls are not serious workers.

They came here just to take advantage of the princess's inconvenience and compete for favor.

Thinking of this, and thinking about the tattered things when the original owner's son died, Mo Chuchen felt that this palace should be rectified.

He walked out of the Scholar's Garden and headed to the Shuying Pavilion.

Shuying Pavilion is where Nanmeng Butterfly lives, and it is a rare and good place by the mountains and rivers on weekdays.

When Mo Chuchen arrived, the maids in Shuying Pavilion were all busy, because the princess gave birth to a prince, they were busy preparing to take care of the princess.

Mo Chuchen walked through the golden silk wood corridor, stopped the maid's announcement, and stepped into the small courtyard.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a compliment from the maids.

"Congratulations to the princess for giving birth to a little son!"

"The princess will be blessed in the future."

Mo Chuchen stepped into the cleaned delivery room, and he quickly saw Nanmengdie.

Nan Mengdie, who was degraded as a snobbery, had a thick headscarf wrapped around her head, and her palm-sized face was undiminished.

Even without powder, it can overshadow other beauties.

"Why is the prince here?"

Nanmengdie's eyebrows and eyes were shy:

"The delivery room is a filthy place, how can a man get here?"

"This king is not happy with the one in the capital, although the princess has a good rest, Qingyao will be handed over to the grandmother."

Mo Chuchen gently persuaded and looked at Nan Mengdie without a trace.

Nan Mengyao's physique is poor, her body is delicate, and she is not suitable for martial arts, no wonder she was pressed and beaten by Nan Mengyao after practicing martial arts.

……。

After some instructions, Mo Chuchen returned to the Shuxiang Garden, he found the old housekeeper, asked people to take care of the princess and the prince carefully, and by the way, all the unscrupulous slaves in the Shuying Pavilion were transferred away and replaced with a group of his own descendants.

"Among these people, many of them are born to the family, have they all been sold?"

The old butler of the palace was so shocked that his face was bloodless, and there were many juniors he knew.

Originally, he was arranged to Shuying Pavilion to seek a good future, but he thought that the prince would sell people directly.

"Lao Wang, you have been in the palace for a long time, don't do anything wrong for your own selfishness."

Mo Chuchen glanced at the old butler meaningfully.

Speaking of which, this old butler also did his best to do things for the palace.

It's a pity that when I got old, I began to soften, and for the sake of some related households, I ended up getting infamous.

The old housekeeper's face changed slightly, and without waiting for Mo Chuchen to continue to say anything, he Li Ke knelt down, kowtowed a few times, and accused: "It's the old slave who was confused for a while!" The old slave went and exchanged the people back. ”

"Okay, as long as they leave the palace, where they want to go, the king will not interfere, but they are not allowed to do things in the name of the palace, otherwise they will all be executed."

Mo Chuchen didn't have the idea of killing these people, these sons of the royal family had already had the money to redeem themselves, but they were just nostalgic for the identity of the retainer and refused to leave.

It's just that when they lose the big tree of the palace and lose the life of fine clothes and food, life will not be easy.

"Old slave, thank you for your great kindness!" The old butler hurriedly said goodbye with a thousand thanks.

After the old butler left, Mo Chuchen suddenly raised his hand and made a gesture.

After that, a masked man in black fell from the corner, and he honestly knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"Shadow, go get rid of these people on the list."

Mo Chuchen handed a list to the man in black.

Solemnly put away the list, the man in black silently retreated to the corner, and disappeared with a thud.

Hanging the brush on the pen holder, Mo Chuchen's lazy face gradually became indifferent.

Many of the slaves who were disposed of were nails sent by various forces.

Ordinary people can let it go, but these people, don't think about leaving when they come.