Chapter 67: Yin Meiren's Three Views

Wei Yan looked at Yin Meiren, who came in with An Ruo, and turned his head to look at Gonggong Yan, who was also dumbfounded, his eyes full of inquiry.

Gonggong Yan pursed his lips and asked, "Cough, Yin Meiren ......"

"Oh, Gonggong Yan, Yin Meiren was called by this palace, after all, the palace is not familiar with the matter of serving pen and ink, Yin Meiren will be more familiar with some of the emperor's habits, all for the emperor's good!"

An Ruo's words made Yan Gonggong speechless, and Yin Meiren was also very eye-catching and ready to step forward to grind the ink, but unfortunately, she was pulled by An Ruo.

"Don't rush to work just yet. Father-in-law Yan, it's noon, we have to feel sorry for the emperor's body, it's time for lunch. ”

Gonggong Yan looked at An Ruo, then at Wei Yan's unkind expression, nodded again and again, and rushed out to leave the Qianqing Palace.

The Qianqing Palace was filled with a fighting spirit, and Gonggong Yan felt that it was better to leave the battlefield to the emperor and Concubine Ding, he was a slave and didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the masters!

"That, Niangniang, the slave maid is going to help Grandpa Yan."

After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he ran away, the emperor's expression was too scary, this kind of thing to bear the anger is better for the mother herself.

Yin Meiren and Xiao Zhan have the same sense of crisis, but if An Ruo pinched her arm and refused to let go, Yin Meiren was about to cry.

"Niangniang, the concubine also wants to help......"

"You are the master, where is this kind of thing for you, just sit here, don't be tired."

Yin Meiren said aggrievedly: "But, but grinding is not also ......"

"That's different! Red fragrance and beauty belong to the taste, do you understand the taste? It's just to enhance the relationship with the emperor. ”

"However, the concubine doesn't just have to give birth to a child, why do you have to enhance your relationship?"

Looking at Yin Meiren's deer-like innocent eyes, An Ruo wanted to roll up her sleeves.

Has this NPC been invaded by a virus? Did the programmer have a brain bubble when he set it up?

What is called a concubine is a maid to give birth to a child, a tool? What are these three views? Is there a way to set up NPCs like this?

"Then why do you want to have a baby?"

"Isn't this the obligation of a concubine? As the corresponding contribution to one's own identity, honor, and material conditions of life. ”

An Ruo was stunned by Yin Meiren's answer, which seemed to make sense, but it wasn't quite right.

She subconsciously looked at Wei Yan, but saw that Wei Yan was no longer angry, and turned to look like a good show.

Want to watch a good show? She won't let it!

"But there are so many concubines in the harem, if you don't have a relationship with the emperor, how can you sleep more and have more children?"

"It is a big taboo for harem concubines to be jealous, and it is also a big taboo to compete for favor."

"Then why am I a concubine, and you are just a beauty? I didn't have any children, shouldn't we be equal? ”

Yin Meiren shook her head and patiently explained: "Of course not, Niangniang's father is the prince of the dynasty, and the concubine's father is only a county princess, and the positions of Niangniang and the concubine are naturally different, which belongs to the shadow of the ancestors' struggle." ”

An Ruo frowned and asked, "What about your life pursuit?" ”

"The concubine originally wanted to get out of the palace to marry when she was old, but later, she was fortunate to become a concubine, and the concubine's father was rewarded for this. Concubines, concubines hope to repay the emperor well. ”

An Ruo sighed softly, she probably shouldn't ask too much of an NPC, especially the three-view issue.

But she decided to struggle a little more.

"So how do you want to repay the emperor? Now the former dynasty is arguing every day that the harem is not rich. ”

Yin Meiren blushed, bowed her head and said, "Concubine, concubine is willing to give birth." ”

"So if you don't sleep, where will you live? If you don't cultivate feelings, where can you sleep? ”

Yin Meiren looked puzzled, and when she saw it, she wanted to open her mouth to refute, but An Ruo interrupted in time: "Okay, don't dwell on this issue, you see, without you, this is not Yan Gonggong They also brought the imperial meal." Let's eat, the world is big, and the dinner is the biggest! ”

Yin Meiren, who couldn't say a tendon, An Ruo forcibly changed the topic and pulled Yin Meiren to sit down at the same table with Wei Yan.

Seeing that Yin Meiren was sitting on pins and needles, An Ruo let out a long sigh and said to Wei Yan: "This programmer must be a man with feudal superstitious beliefs, saying that he is such a scourge to NPCs, and the female audience of the Federation does not complain about him?" ”

Wei Yan motioned to Gonggong Yan to take all the meat dishes away from An Ruo, and after giving An Ruo a chopstick of green vegetables, he ignored An Ruo's murderous eyes and said with a smile: "Everyone always has their own habits, who doesn't like to dream!" ”

An Ruo originally thought that when he came to Qianqing Palace to eat, he would not be as vegetarian as Zhaoyang Palace, but he never expected Wei Yan to be so strict, and this feeling of not being able to eat meat dishes in his mouth was obviously more painful.

An Ruo stuffed the green vegetables into his mouth, like Wei Yan, chewed viciously, and complained: "This programmer must not find a daughter-in-law." ”

Wei Yan gave An Ruo another chopsticks of green vegetables, and said with a smile: "Not necessarily, after all, some people are more concerned about living without money than being PUA." To be able to become an employee of a game company, this programmer's annual salary must be very substantial. ”

"So you think it's okay for this programmer to set up NPCs? Do you approve of this behavior? Also, you are the one who enjoys the game. ”

Seeing that An Ruo was starting to get angry, Wei Yan rubbed his eyebrows and explained, "I don't approve of this kind of behavior, and I definitely don't mean to enjoy Yin Meiren." I simply think that everyone's three views are different, the federation is so big, so many people, there are always people who have different ideas, and you can't change it, and there is no point in condemning. Also, let's discuss it in front of Yin Meiren, is it okay? ”

Yin Meiren was eating carefully with her rice bowl, trying to reduce her sense of presence at this table, and when she saw the emperor and Concubine Ding coming over, she immediately showed a sweet smile.

Wei Yan sighed and said, "It is estimated that the programmer did not expect this NPC to become a concubine, and the parameters set were a bit perfunctory. ”

An Ruo was still uncomfortable in her heart, saying that she was offended by the programmer, but she couldn't pull the programmer out and beat him up in this matter, so she was even more depressed.

And this depression ended with an extra piece of meat in her bowl!

It's meat! An Ruo looked at the chopsticks that Wei Yan was about to take back, his eyes lit up, and he immediately swallowed the meat, showing a satisfied smile.

"Balanced nutrition is good for your health, and I don't have to be vegetarian all the time. In this way, in the future, you will eat in the Qianqing Palace for lunch and dinner every day, and you can eat as much meat as you eat as many vegetables as you eat, how about it? ”

Seeing An Ruo nodding frantically, he was deceived by two pieces of meat to the Qianqing Palace, Wei Yan curled the corners of his mouth, the programmer's PUA is too low-level, how can it be interesting to boil frogs in warm water.

As for Yin Meiren, come on, silly Bai Tian's appearance, the identity of an NPC, maybe you can also help An Ruo block an unnecessary damage.

It was also from this day that after noon every day in the Qianqing Palace, such a mode was opened: Wei Yan reviewed the chapters, Yin Meiren's red sleeves added fragrance, and An Ruo slept and read idle books.

In An Ruo's eyes, the years are quiet, probably so.