"Detecting the Boss, your anxiety, panic, and worry reach thirty-five points, triggering the timed mission. Successfully increased Emperor Kangxi's favorability by nine points in three days. ”

Before the fourth master could reply, Xiao Qi spoke in Chu Xian's ear first: "Boss, you have to work hard, now Emperor Kangxi has only a little favorability towards you, but he is the emperor." If you can hug his thighs, the benefits are endless! ”

With this advocacy, Chu Xian couldn't wait to mute it directly. She was worried about whether the old man felt that it was too easy for her to make money, and it was unpleasant to look at her, and the system would look at the excitement and let her go to the old man's favorability?

It also made her improve by nine points in three days!

Why didn't it force her to hang her neck directly!

Pointing out the system panel in his mind, Xiao Qi's bulging body was sitting cross-legged next to the panel rubbing his little hands, looking excited.

"As long as you can successfully increase Emperor Kangxi's favorability, the system will reward you with twenty days of health. If it is not completed within three days, it is punished with ten days of first-degree weakness. ”

I really can't wait to strangle this stupid system that doesn't make a big deal to watch the excitement!

She's scared to death, it's good! Obviously, as long as she dies, the system will also be destroyed, how does it manage to watch the excitement and add to the fire?

Since ancient times, there have been few emperors who are easy to get along with, and they are all moody and indistinguishable.

With the old man's fiery eyes, will he doubt what she did yesterday? In case his old man guessed that she could really win Tong Jia Muzhen......

Yes! I don't dare to think about it anymore, it's loveless!

If the last 10,000 taels was really a bet made by the old man, did he deliberately place it for her to see? Was he just waiting for her to deliver the money?

Chu Xian almost had a mouthful of old blood in her heart, and looked up at the young man in front of her with some depression: "Fourth master, if I dedicate all those silver tickets to Huang Ama, will his old man think that I am too coppery?" ”

The young man who was buttoning one button at a time frowned slightly, but did not speak. Just looked at the fool and glanced at Chu Xian: From ancient times to the present, who has heard that the emperor thinks that there is a lot of silver? Xiao Fujin is really stupid.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chu Xian asked again: "If I give him all the money directly, will he feel faceless?" “

"How many times has I told you?" The boy asked rhetorically.

"Huh?" Chu Xian was stunned for a moment: "This ...... What about offering silver to the emperor? You haven't said that before......"

Chu Xian was full of sorrow, she was really willing to scatter her wealth and keep her safe. But she was really scared in her heart.

She doesn't learn history well, except for being sung by dynasties, knowing a few historical celebrities, and knowing a few major historical events that everyone is familiar with, she doesn't know anything.

But she has filmed some Qing court scenes. I still remember that once when my predecessor took the script to give her and several other juniors a play, he said that Kangxi in history was a person who paid great attention to face.

At this time, if you really give the money directly to his old man, I am really afraid that the favorability will drop directly to a negative number. I always feel that this kind of behavior is too slap in the face.

The lord of the world needs her to send silver?

"The master told you, all the affairs of the back house will be handed over to you, and your silver will naturally be the accounts of the back house, so you don't need to ask the master." The fourth master's tone is as usual.

Chu Xian understood in an instant, since the fourth master didn't take this matter seriously, it was no problem!

"But how can Xian'er usually have the opportunity to see Huang Ama, Fourth Master, can you help bring the silver ticket to the Qianqing Palace?" Chu Xian asked sincerely.

"No," the fourth master snorted coldly: "You have to make a fuss about it, you go to see Huang Ama yourself." ”