Chapter 87: The Queen Mother Chichitose (1)

Xi Hanyan has time to count the rewards given by the system, and gold coins and diamonds can be purchased in the mall.

However, the props in the mall are often tens of thousands, and the gold coins she has now can not afford at all except for the Qi and Blood Pills.

Turning off the store interface, Xi Hanyan thought that there was still a lottery ticket in his backpack, so he clicked on it casually.

A huge eight-treasure ship appeared in front of him, and with a flash of golden light, in Xi Hanyan's expectant mood, the system prompt jumped out.

[System] Congratulations on obtaining [Ordinary Iron Sword]*1

[Unknown Item: Unremarkable Iron Sword]

[Item description: An iron sword that looks like a piece of black charcoal may have unexpected power.] 】

[Owner: None (not yet bound)]

Xi Hanyan: "......"

With her face, Tiefei Chief didn't run away.

The black iron sword floated in front of her like a piece of charcoal.

Xi Hanyan didn't want it very much, mainly because this sword was too distinctive, and even ugly.

But it's the system anyway, so it should be of some use.

Xi Hanyan put the sword into her backpack with a complicated mood, opened the game copy, and took a general look at the other copies that had not yet been cleared, none of which needed her to play a high school student anymore.

It was a bit troublesome to choose one of the seven, so she clicked on the system random.

……

"Mother, wake up, mother, don't die."

"Mother, don't leave Yong'er behind, mother, concubine woowoo ......"

As soon as he entered the dungeon, the young man's sad cry exploded his eardrums, making Xi Hanyan's brain twitch and hurt.

It is a magnificent palace in the eye, and a gorgeous gold-inlaid jade dragon and phoenix silver pattern palace lamp is suspended in the center, which illuminates the huge palace brightly.

In the middle of the temple, a brocade satin blanket covered the floor, and on top of it lay a beautiful woman in palace clothes, blood spilling from the corner of her lips, and a wine glass scattered around her hand.

And the crying boy knelt beside her, looking at his age, about twelve or thirteen years old, his childish face still had a bit of baby fat, even if his eyes were red and swollen, it was difficult to hide his handsomeness.

Xi Hanyan quickly sorted out the memories of the original owner, and soon understood why the scene in front of him was.

The original owner is sixteen this year, and she is the queen mother of the Western Sui Kingdom.

This young man is the new emperor Shen Tu Yong, who has just ascended the throne, and the young beauty is his biological mother, Concubine Hui.

In the fifteenth year of the Qianshun of the Western Sui Kingdom, the first emperor was seriously ill, and the left minister Xi Ting's wolf ambition tried in vain to control the government, so he wanted to send his youngest daughter, who had just turned sixteen, to the palace as the queen.

Xi Ting only has one wife and no concubine, and he gave birth to a daughter called Xi Yun.

The prime minister's wife felt sorry for her daughter and couldn't bear to send her daughter into the palace to be a widow, so she discussed other ways with Xi Ting.

The prime minister's wife saw that she was lonely, so she took her in purposefully, and then cried and begged her every day, and the original owner was soft-hearted, so she agreed to enter the palace instead of Xi Yun.

On the night the original owner entered the palace, the emperor died.

The first emperor's heirs were thin, leaving only a thirteen-year-old prince, Xi Ting helped him to ascend the throne, became a puppet emperor, and ordered the original owner who had become the empress dowager to send wine to Concubine Hui.

Concubine Hui is smart, she can naturally understand the twists and turns, and for the sake of her children, she chooses to drink this wine.

So there was this scene that Xi Hanyan saw.

Just as she lamented that the original owner's experience was strikingly similar to hers, the light curtain of the system jumped out intimately.

[Target person: Shen Tuyong, gender: male, age: 13]

[Strategy Progress: -30%]

[The target person's current impression of you: insidious and ruthless femme fatale hearted vicious woman]

[Target task: Become a cinnabar mole in the other party's heart]

Good guys, the progress is negative at the beginning.

Could this be the beginning of the legendary nightmare?

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Xi Hanyan: The system me?