I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Luo Qianhuai was a science major and had a natural sensitivity to numbers. While the system was chattering on and on, he had already quickly calculated the actual score for the "Jane in the Emperor's Heart" mission: 62.

As a person who completely forgot about his mission after entering the palace, I really have no intention of arguing with the system about this score.

However, if you want the combined score of the three tasks to reach 80 points, the score of the last random task must be at least 96... It is a task that cannot be completed at all.

Luo Qianhuai felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"I am responsible for the low score of this mission. But I was in the palace at that time, so I didn't have much room to play. This score is already very good. I'm telling you this not to complain, but to ask you to use your brain when designing the last mission, and find a more executable mission. And the scoring criteria should also be designed more reasonably. Otherwise, after this failed experience, I promise to never use this random mission system again, and let it eat dust every day from now on!"

The system didn't know whether it heard it or not, or whether it felt guilty for a rare time. In any case, it changed its previous attitude of talking nonsense and became silent.

Luo Qianhuai vented for a long time before he felt that the depression in his heart was slightly relieved.

A cup of tea at just the right temperature was handed to her at this moment.

Luo Qianhuai took Mr. Mo's hand and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Are you tired, Yinyin?" Mr. Mo asked gently.

"Not bad." Luo Qianhuai pulled aside the curtains, looked at the bustling streets and crowds on both sides of the road, and took a deep breath.

"Since you're not tired, why not go out for a walk." Master Mo saw what she was thinking at a glance.

Luo Qianhuai's eyes lit up instantly. During the first few days of her marriage, even if she wanted to go out for consultation as usual, Wen Pu would not agree, so she was looking forward to this rare vacation.

Last night, she had wanted to have a good discussion with Mr. Mo and arrange a Dayu version of their wedding trip, but she had not expected that everything would get out of control the moment the two of them went to bed one after another last night.

Such an elegant and aloof nobleman turned into an insatiable ferocious beast, making her never dare to judge people by their appearance again.

"I want to discuss something with you." Luo Qianhuai said in a low voice.

"It just so happens." Mr. Mo looked at her with a smile: "I also have something to tell you."

Of course, we need to find a good place to talk. After more than half an hour, the carriage stopped at the bank of a sparkling lake. Willows surrounded the embankment, the wind was gentle and the water was rippling. Painting studios and fishing boats were sailing among them, creating a leisurely scene.

Ever since she traveled through time, Luo Qianhuai has been struggling for survival. Even when she no longer had to worry about her livelihood, there were always various mundane tasks waiting for her. She had no time or energy to relax and appreciate the scenery.

Luo Qianhuai jumped out of the car happily, and heard a faint voice behind him:

"I am just a figurehead now, so I can only let Yinyin down."

Luo Qianhuai was just wondering what this meant when he saw Wei Ying had found a fishing boat moored on the shore. After a few brief negotiations, he turned around and invited the two of them.

Luo Qianhuai got on the boat, looked around, and felt quite satisfied.

This fishing boat may be simple for Mr. Mo, but it is much better than the small boats he used to cruise on the lake in his previous life. Not only is it clean and tidy, but there is also a bamboo awning on the cabin to block out the light. There is a table and a copper stove for making tea in the cabin.

The boatman was a tanned young man with bright eyes and a mouthful of snow-white teeth when he smiled. He looked quite friendly.

Luo Qianhuai stared at him for a few more seconds, and the boatman became a little at a loss. He rushed to the stern of the boat in a hurry, and pushed the pole to the bottom. The boat then left the shore steadily like an arrow.

Wei Ying had already known the opportunity and retreated, leaving only Luo Qianhuai and Master Mo in the cabin.

"You can talk without worry now." Master Mo said, and gently pulled up Luo Qianhuai's hand which was placed on the table.

"That was Shui Er just now, right?" Luo Qianhuai finally remembered his identity as a boatman and couldn't help but joked, "It's really not easy to make a living under the master. You have to be proficient in even rowing and fishing."

Master Mo smiled and gently pinched her fingers: "Didn't Yinyin ask me to be obedient and be an honest person? I had so many subordinates before, so I had to help them find something to do. Otherwise, I would still be blamed by Yinyin for 'abandoning her after having sex with her'."

"Stop being so cunning." Luo Qianhuai rolled his eyes at him: "If you were really honest, you wouldn't pretend to be weak on purpose."

Mr. Mo's eyes dimmed: "I just wanted to protect myself. You saw it today. Even so, His Majesty is still worried. If I don't be more careful, I'm afraid I will die without a burial place at any time..."

As he was talking, he had already moved to Luo Qianhuai's side. With a wave of his sleeves, he embraced her in his arms and whispered softly in her ear: "If there really comes a day like that, will Yinyin cry for me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Qianhuai pushed him away. That kind of thing could never happen, and even if it was just a casual remark, she felt uneasy.

"Let's talk business." She changed the subject: "What did you want to tell me just now?"

Mr. Mo put away his previous lazy look and said, "Yinyin should speak first."

This guy actually has some gentlemanly manners. Why didn't I see that last night on the couch?

Luo Qianhuai complained in his heart while expressing his wish to travel, and at the end he added: "Just play around Wuling for a few days. If you have just taken on a job and are busy with official duties, you don't have to worry about it. It won't be too late to go when you have free time in the future."

Young Master Mo sat there quietly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression stern, his eyes staring straight at her, his look changing constantly.

"But is it really difficult?" Luo Qianhuai said, "In fact, I just had this idea at the last minute. If you don't have time, forget it. It's fine for me to be here."

"Yinyin." Master Mo sighed, and his tone became low and quiet: "How do you know that I have taken a new job?"

"Isn't this very simple?" Luo Qianhuai was a little confused: "You are already a crippled person with crippled hands and feet. As long as the little emperor allows you to live in this world, you can win the reputation of being filial and friendly. Why bother to let that lady Qin come forward and arrange for me to monitor you?"

"You mentioned to me before that the young emperor was not satisfied with the Huo family's dominance in the court, so he specifically appointed Madam Xin as his empress. In this case, the more participants there are, the easier it is to muddy the waters in the court and achieve a new 'balance'. Your identity is special, and you pose no threat due to your physical condition, so he has no reason not to use you."