Chapter 1 The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman

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In the middle of summer, the sun is like fire.

It's better to take a beautiful nap than to be a fairy.

If you don't have to wake up early, then life is even better.

Sino lay on the shelf bed, opened his sleeping eyes, raised his left hand and elegantly wiped the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes.

For veteran night owls, the daily morning and dusk meditation is really a great torture, and a nap is a must.

After all, you have to get up every morning when the rooster crows to say hello, and you have to get ready to go to bed at night.

Although, it's been five days since Sino came to this mission world.

So far, I can't sleep at night and can't get up in the morning.

Legend has it that the fixed schedule of the body owner will dominate the body's conditioned reflexes, which has never appeared.

For a 105-year-old girl who has just reached adulthood (Xingji people are very long-lived, 100 years old before they reach adulthood, and those with strong ability can live to 2000 years old), the life of a night owl for nearly a hundred years has been deeply rooted.

At three o'clock in the morning, I had to get up, and I arrived at the Changchun Courtyard of the old lady Meng Lin, the supreme leader of the prime minister's mansion, and waited for the old lady's face.

A group of underserved girls waited for a group of married ladies to teach the rules of survival in the house, and when they were done, they could go back to each courtyard and wait for breakfast at the end of the day.

is because the owner Meng Shiyun occupies the noble status of the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and is already a fourteen-year-old cardamom in her prime, she can talk about marriage, so there is more to teach.

Most of the breakfast is also enjoyed with Mrs. Lin, the demeanor is sufficient, and the amount of cat food is eaten.

Occasionally eat a dish with more chopsticks, and less than half a moment after returning to Meng Shiyun's Qianyu Pavilion, Mama Chen, Mrs. Lin's right-hand man, will definitely come to the door and knock.

Such a day is undoubtedly poison for the prodigal Sino.

In addition, Sino heard from Meng Shiyun's mother, Wang's eldest maid, that the Prime Minister's Mansion had begun to give Zhang Luo when he was twelve years old, and he planned to settle it in these two months.

Meng Shiyun still has nine months to go.

After all, it takes at least a year to go back and forth.

And you can shoot after that. No, no, it's okay to get married.

In this empty Han Yan Dynasty, men did not marry at twenty and women did not marry at seventeen, and their parents were punished and paid late fees.

Moreover, the late fees are terrifying on a daily basis.

Those who are officials will be degraded lightly and dismissed.

Meng Shiyun's brothers didn't care about their concubines, and they all got married the year before the weak crown.

I was worried that my son and daughter would smash my only son like the Chengwang Mansion on the next street.

Twenty-five young people have been looking at each other since they were fifteen years old, and they have not even had a marriage in ten years, and they have not even made a letter of appointment.

Fortunately, the father of the baby who couldn't marry his daughter-in-law was a prince, after all, the royal family had privileges in all aspects.

Otherwise, his father and mother would probably have to go to the wasteland.

After all, this Han Yan Dynasty has just experienced the baptism of internal and external wars for less than ten years, and the dynasty has changed, and it is necessary to wash away a batch of stubborn blood and add fresh blood.

Therefore, since the beginning of the dynasty, except for the smashing of the prince's mansion, all the officials and the people have only married early, not late.

The population is also starting to grow upwards.

Ordinary people said that they couldn't pay the late fees, and other princes said that they couldn't afford to lose face, and most of the officials had the same idea as the prime minister.

Prime Minister Meng Zhiyuan said that it has only been three years since he climbed to the position of prime minister, and the official addiction is still enough, and it must be implemented in strict accordance with the requirements of the imperial court.

"Tongzi, I want to go home, I can't hold it anymore."

Although he doesn't have to worry about food or clothing, he can't let go of eating, he can't sleep enough, and he has to get married early.

In this hellish world, there is no memory, no plot, no mission purpose, too wide to be afraid.

For the first time in ancient times, this kind of white rich beauty is also the first time.

These five days are all based on acting, or studying "The Daily Life of Ancient Nobles" with Xiyi.

Fortunately, Xiyi can be connected to the Internet in modern society, and you can also download materials.

Otherwise, the first day will be over.

What a panic!

There are still two months to decide on the person to marry, and God knows what the boss wants.

Sooner or later pills.

Sino looked at the cloud in front of him with a sad look in the sea of knowledge, the name of which was Star Age 109010, also known as Xiyi's system.

"Yes, as long as the young lady settles the 990 silk soul power owed before, and makes up for the 300 silk soul power fine this time, the General Administration is willing to let you go home."

"Damn! How to deduct ten times the salary this time, this time and space General Administration should be renamed as a black-hearted black shop。。。。。。 ”

"Little sister, please be careful!" Nishiichi interrupted with a palpitation.

Its host is not stupid and sweet!

Isn't it painful enough that the first five mission worlds were mostly defeated by that mouth?

I'm so tired!

Her commander is really the dog leg of the General Bureau, and she can't listen to half of the General Bureau's badness.

Xi nodded at the light screen in front of him, which showed the application for withdrawal from the mission submitted to the General Administration yesterday, after all, his own stupid host complained every day.

It was still a notification that had just arrived a few seconds ago, and it was fresh and piping hot.

Being forced to accept negative energy every day is too difficult for a system that is still a baby.

If it could, it would want to go home, too.

This quest world is a bit scary!

Three no, it is appropriate to overturn.

I don't dare to think about applying for a host change or something.

There is no human right in the system, a system has a host for life, and a host can be replaced by several systems.

The only system that has been brushed down is humane destruction.

This is still a new notice from the General Administration of the last world mission, and it must not be known by the stupid host.

Xi Yi glanced at the document twice bitterly and added: "The General Administration also said that if you have another bad review this time, or quit halfway or be sent back halfway, you estimate that you will have to go to Haze Star to work day jobs for 200 years to pay off the fine for a total of six tasks." ”

"What? Part-time !! ”

Obviously, someone who grabbed the wrong point was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and if he failed the task, he would have to pay a fine and admit it, and there was no such thing as a day job.

"The young lady is the person with the highest amount of fines since the establishment of the General Administration, and she is also the only person with a 100% failure rate."

Xiyi was depressed, and there was actually a crying voice behind him: "I'm also famous in the system world now, and the other Tongzi have asked me how to guide me and let me publish a book." The title of the book is called "On How to Raise a Hundred Defeated Hosts", so that they can all avoid my approach. Woowoowoo。。。。。。 ”

"I obviously haven't even started the guidance yet, and the young lady ended the task, and the fine was deducted. How did this become my pot! It's been a long time since I've refueled, is death my belonging? Why did it become like this, I want to go home too! I want to go back to the host Mama. ”

The white clouds turned into dark clouds and it rained very appropriately, but this was only a phantasm and would not get wet.

Its bitterness also has to be known to the stupid host, so that she feels guilty.

Xiyi, who is on the upper body of the drama, secretly meowed the minutes of "Psychological Brick Family Special 1" stored in the system document: If you want a woman to be good to you, you must make her feel guilty.

Although the system has no feelings, everything can be there in order to survive.

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