Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Jun Jing: "...You are a short-lived ghost now. Is it something to be proud of if you live longer than you?"

Yue Fuling's heart was filled with tears. She didn't know whether to worry that her life was short or to flatter her.

In line with the principle that all mistakes are the fault of others, she gave Jun Jing a sad look and stopped looking at him.

"What's going on?" Jun Jing asked.

Qian Lai's face turned pale with fright, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. This servant is teaching this little eunuch the rules to prevent him from making mistakes in front of the emperor and disturbing the Holy Master. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Can learning the rules make people scream for help?"

Jun's mirror lowered and he looked at the top of Yue Fuling's head, "You were very bold in front of me. Are you afraid now?"

Yue Fuling: "Your Majesty doesn't hit anyone, but they want to hit me."

Qian Lai was shocked, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't listen to this damn slave's nonsense. This old slave just asked him to learn the rules to prevent him from disobeying the emperor. This is all for his own good."

As he said that, he gouged out his eyes with hatred, Yue Fuling, "You actually repaid kindness with hatred!"

Qian Lai relied on Yue Fuling and did not dare to tell Zhao Meiren, trying to get through.

Who knew that Yue Fuling had always been a water ghost, and every one she dragged into the water counted as one.

"You're not learning the rules! You and that Beauty Zhao were planning to beat me to death in front of me."

Yue Fuling wiped her tears and said, "What kind of suffering are these in the world? It doesn't matter if I don't get paid any money for working, but I still have to be insulted. Even if I'm insulted, I still have to be beaten. Let's forget about being beaten. No, I can't be beaten." , woo woo woo..."

Jun Jing: "..."

He glanced at Qian Lai. Qian Lai was so frightened that his crotch was wet, and he kowtowed repeatedly, "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life. This slave acknowledges his guilt and begs His Majesty's mercy."

Jun Jing waved his hand and said, "Go and receive the punishment yourself."

He looked at Yue Fuling and said, "Come with me."

Yue Fuling suddenly stood up, feeling refreshed and even her eyelashes were not wet.

Royal study.

Jun Jing pointed to the bookshelf by the wall and told Yue Fuling, "Go and sweep away the dust on the top floor."

Yue Fuling was very obedient: "Yes."

Jun Jing and Gao Ge walked towards the side hall and stood behind the side hall, watching Yue Fuling sweeping away ashes with her back to them.

Gao Ge continued to report: "Your Majesty, we only found out that this person has a high status in the killer organization. He may be the leader. The killers in Qianfu Palace should all obey his command, but it is not yet known whether he is involved with the Sixth Prince."

Jun Jing looked at Yue Fuling's back, which was diligently cleaning up on tiptoes, with murderous intent in her eyes, "His status is not low, but he has been reluctant to take action. Does he have other agendas, or has he not negotiated terms with the master behind him?"

Gao Ge shook his head, "I don't know. I contacted my friends in the world and asked. It is said that this organization is very powerful. The people in it are all good fighters, especially their leader. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he is also very smart."

Jun Jing frowned, "Really?"

Gao Ge followed Jun Jing's gaze and looked over.

I saw the bookshelf tilted, and the books on it fell like raindrops. Yue Fuling squatted at the bottom with her head in her arms, her whole body covered by the books, and she kept wailing "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch," from her mouth.

The cadence continues until the book is finished.

Gao Ge was silent for a moment, "Maybe the news in Jianghu is false."

The two men looked at each other with complicated eyes, watching the smart and powerful assassin emerge from a pile of books, and whispered: "Sure enough, knowledge is power. This power is so powerful that I almost gave him away."

Jun Jing rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Continue to investigate. I want to see what he is planning."

"Yes."

After Gao Ge left, Jun Jing began to read the memorial.

Yue Fuling knelt down and studied ink.

As he studied it, his head turned towards Jun Jing, staring at the contents of the memorial with disgust: "There is sufficient sunshine, large temperature difference, medium precipitation, and a temperate monsoon climate, suitable for growing small... What kind of rice are you growing?"

After saying that, he immediately gave himself a mouthful, "My damn professional instinct."

In order to escape the control of the old man, she took the postgraduate entrance examination at the Agricultural College.

Just as the old man scolded her: If you don’t learn Chinese medicine well, you will have to go home and farm in the future!

So she returned home early to farm, saving 20 years of detours.

Jun Jing looked over thoughtfully, "What can we grow if we don't grow rice?"

The original content of the memorial is: The wilderness in the north lies in drought. It is extremely hot during the day and cold at night. There is less rain than in the south of the Yangtze River. There are occasional heavy rains and mostly sunny days.

There was a drought in the north and the rice harvest was not good, resulting in a famine, so the court decided to build a canal.

The content of the second half of the memorial was that silver was still needed to build the canal, and Jun Jing was asked to allocate silver again.

When Jun Jing asked, Yue Fuling reacted, retracted and polished the ink obediently, "I'm just a short-lived little eunuch who doesn't know the affairs of the state."

Jun Jing twitched the corners of his lips, smiled coldly, and threw the memorial in front of Yue Fuling, "Do you know who submitted this memorial?"

Without waiting for Yue Fuling to speak, he said: "Zhao Meiren's father, Zhao Zheng."

"Do you know why Meiren Zhao is so domineering? It's because the canal is an important matter, and it is her father who is responsible for building the canal."

The mirror is over.

Yue Fuling immediately understood the twists and turns inside, her big eyes shining with light.

Zhao Meiren wanted her to die.

If she doesn't take revenge, she will feel sorry for her roommate who said she couldn't survive the time travel in the first episode!

"If you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore."

Yue Fuling slapped the memorial with her palm. Just when she was about to speak, she met Jun Jing's eyes, which shrank again and curled her lips.

"Young master, I heard that the emperor is deeply in love with Beauty Zhao. When the beauty cries, the emperor will send me to her to vent her anger. I am incompetent, so I can only grind ink."

Jun Jing looked at the ink spilled all over the table, as well as the black ink on Yue Fuling's hand, and a few ink marks on her cheeks and chin, and said, "I have 1000 taels of ink sticks each."

Yue Fuling was shocked, "It's so expensive!"

She only has five taels of silver per month!

Jun Jing said: "I have no interest in Beauty Zhao. I just need Zhao Zheng to do something before I allow her to honor her. If you can help me reduce Zhao Zheng's power, I guarantee that Beauty Zhao will not be able to bully you."

Their eyes collided in the air.

Yue Fuling looked serious, "How can I trust your Majesty that you won't lie to me?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Yue Fuling frowned, stretched out her little finger that was blackened by ink, and said solemnly: "Pull the hook! You are lying and turning into a dog!"

Jun Jing: "..."