In order to eat, I signed a contract with the system

Liang Duzhi stood aside, watching the nose and the heart, without any reaction. Working for the government requires such awareness, and no matter what you hear, you should pretend not to hear it.

Qin Wanrong didn't know that she had screwed over these marquisates because she had entered the temple to practice asceticism, which caused the government to issue the decree a year in advance. She didn't know whether this was good or bad for Qin Wanrong.

Ever since that day when she finally appeased the clerk and Nanny Xing, Qin Wanrong has been hiding in the hills behind Hanshan Temple, and has not been seen. Many people in Bianjing City who have heard the rumors about the Dongchang Marquis Mansion have come to Hanshan Temple specifically to meet Qin Wanrong, the 'victim' of the rumors.

If Qin Wanrong had not been still in mourning, these people would not have been able to visit her. The threshold of the courtyard gate where they lived would have been broken down by these gossipy ladies and old women long ago.

After such a long time, Qin Wanrong's reputation value has not increased for a while. Qin Wanrong knows that it is only because the rumors about Dongchang Marquis Mansion have gradually faded with the passage of time. In other words, they are no longer popular.

Now that the mourning period for the old Marquis and his wife is over, Qin Wanrong is finally willing to go out. Qin Wanrong has already merged with the soul of the soul-calling bird. Although she is still young, her beauty has begun to show. Wearing mourning clothes, she looks cold and ethereal, not like an ordinary person.

The emperor was in a very good mood when he came to Hanshan Temple again after a long time. During this period, there were talks about his offspring in and outside the palace, which made the emperor feel very pressured. He thought he was only in his early thirties and not old. Why did those ministers and even his concubines have no confidence in him and force him to adopt an heir?

The emperor couldn't understand it. He didn't want to accept his fate and even less do he want to pass his throne to someone else's son. However, he couldn't express his thoughts directly, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Hanshan has beautiful scenery and steep peaks. Hanshan Temple is located on the top of Hanshan Mountain and is shrouded in mist all year round. Every time the official comes to Hanshan Temple to listen to Buddhist music and appreciate the mountain scenery, all his boredom disappears.

Just like when they came here before, the emperor took Liang Duzhi and the other person for a walk in a deserted place behind the mountain in Hanshan Temple, while the guards stood guard at various intersections halfway up the mountain to prevent others from accidentally entering and disturbing the emperor's interest.

Qin Wanrong took the Buddhist scriptures that she had copied for the old Marquis and his wife of Dongchang and prepared to go to the front temple to put them in the main hall for worship. As soon as she left the courtyard, she found the figure of Liang Duzhi, who was beside the emperor, in the misty mountain fog.

Although he looked a lot younger, it was definitely Liang Duzhi. Qin Wanrong had never seen the emperor in her previous life, but fortunately, she had seen Liang Duzhi by the emperor's side. The only person who could have Liang Duzhi accompanying him was the emperor!

What a good opportunity! Although I haven't reached the age of marriage yet, the harder it is to get, the easier it is to be obsessed with it, right? It is precisely because I haven't reached the age of marriage yet and cannot get married that I can let the emperor enjoy the feeling of "love", right?

When the official's love is over, and she is old enough, she won't have to cultivate the relationship from scratch when she enters the palace. After all, it is easier for a girl to have a relationship with an old man than for a concubine to have a relationship with an official!

While Qin Wanrong was thinking about how to meet the emperor and attract his attention without arousing his suspicion, she walked out of the temple in silence with the documents.

"Miss, you have spent a long time copying these scriptures. Do you really want to burn them all?" The clerk took the scriptures that had been offered some time ago and looked at the handwriting of Qin Wanrong on them. She was reluctant to part with them. It was not that she was reluctant to part with the papers, but she was reluctant to part with Qin Wanrong's calligraphy.

With the help of Yixiu's skills and Qin Wanrong's own practice, Qin Wanrong's handwriting can now be regarded as a masterpiece. It is precisely because of this that the clerk was reluctant to burn these scriptures.

Qin Wanrong did not answer the clerk immediately. She first came to the place where she usually burned paper, knelt down and pretended to chant scriptures. In fact, she was looking through the reputation system list with her mind. It was just a simple encounter that could not guarantee that the emperor would have any interest in her. After all, her current age and identity were too embarrassing. However, if she could not make the emperor have any interest in her, then things would not develop well.

In order to achieve this effect, Qin Wanrong had to find the best tool. The 'Zhongqing Pills' that she had used before were not very useful now, so she had to find a solution elsewhere. Qin Wanrong searched for a long time, so long that the official almost left her sight before she finally found something satisfactory.

'Soul Pull' is a magical powder. As the name suggests, as long as a man inhales this powder, he will begin to miss the owner of the powder. This kind of longing is like a shadow and is involuntary, so it is called soul pulling.

The method of using soul attraction is very simple. First, use your own blood, tears or sweat as a primer, mix the soul attraction powder into it, and then apply the mixed liquid on other things. As long as a man smells it, he will not be able to help but think of the owner of the soul attraction.

The effect of using blood is better, but it is too obvious. Qin Wanrong plans to use tears. While the figure of the official is still far away, Qin Wanrong begins to cry. While wiping her tears, she mixes the tears into the soul traction in her hands. Now Qin Wanrong's hands are full of soul traction, and she is waiting for the official to come over.

According to the official's walking route, they would reach the side door of the temple in half an incense stick. Qin Wanrong turned her eyes and quickly burned some scriptures. Then she picked up the remaining scriptures and said to the clerk, "Clerk, I think you are right. Some scriptures only need to be burned once. I will go to the main hall to get all the duplicate scriptures back. You continue to burn them here first."

After saying that, Qin Wanrong hurriedly got up and ran towards the side door. As soon as she passed through the side door, she bumped into Guan Jia's arms. At this time, Guan Jia only felt a clear fragrance of his daughter coming from his nose, and a slender, soft and warm body was tightly hugged in his arms.

The official who was holding someone over there was feeling nervous, while Qin Wanrong who was being held by the official threw the Buddhist scripture in her hand which was soaked with soul attraction into the sky, and very quickly pressed her other hand which was soaked with soul attraction on the official's chest.

It has to be said that Qin Wanrong's press of her hand made the already excited Guan Jia even more excited. It has to be said that in this era, intimacy between men and women requires a sense of propriety. The shocking encounter and unexpected intimacy between Qin Wanrong and Guan Jia really benefited the Guan Jia, who was 30 years old and had never been in love, very much.

There is no way. For the emperor, from the time he married his wife to every concubine in the harem, he had already made it clear that they were his women when he met them. There were no surprises from the beginning, let alone any special excitement.

Qin Wanrong wiped out all the soul traction in her hand and immediately pushed Guan Jia away in panic. The speed was so fast that Guan Jia inexplicably felt a sense of loss.