Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

The only person in his hand seemed to be sick, and Yuan Zhuo would not be so frantic that he continued to drag people around and run around.

It just happened that the restaurant was bought by that Qin Bai, and they saved their troubles. With the remaining money, Yuan Zhuo thoughtfully told his only important minister not to shy away from medical treatment, so he went back to the palace for the time being.

I heard that the little eunuch in the imperial dining room in the palace came up with a new way to keep warm, so I just went back and tried it.

Separated from Yuan Zhuo, it is naturally impossible for Mo Muwen to see a doctor.

He is very clear about whether he is sick or not, but there are always some thoughts circling in his mind, which make him a little at a loss.

After returning to the mansion, Mo Muwen plunged into the martial arts arena behind.

The young servants in charge of cleaning were so frightened that they all walked away from the martial arts arena, and after a while, they watched the leaves flying in the martial arts arena.

Occasionally, half a branch would fly out. Although their eyes were terrified, they were already used to it.

"The young master's martial arts are getting better and better."

"Isn't it? A branch as big as the mouth of a bowl has not been touched much, and it will be broken as soon as it is broken. Is this the internal force?"

"Speaking of which, the young master is good at martial arts, even if he is a champion of martial arts, right? It's a pity that he had to take the imperial examination, and he only came back with a Tanhua..."

"Hush! Silence! You are too bold, you dare to make up the young master, are you going to kill yourself?"

The boy felt wronged in his heart.

"I was just fighting for the young master. I was well-versed in civil and military skills, but I was suppressed by those students from poor families. You didn't know if you didn't go out these days. I went home to visit my old lady a while ago, and she lives in the Qin residence. In a small alley, I happened to meet a group of people who went to the Qin Mansion. They all said that the young master is not as good as the surnamed Qin! They also said that the new emperor pays more attention to children from poor families. Very taboo!"

When the other servants heard this, they couldn't help cursing.

"Bah! They can say such a thing! Our young master is both civil and military, and the surname Qin is afraid that he can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands. Why do you say that our young master is inferior to him?"

"That's right, if it wasn't for the imprint on the young master's finger..."

Suddenly, a branch flew over and directly stuck in the hat of the boy who said this.

He immediately fell down in a cold sweat, and knelt down on the ground with a bang.

"Master, please forgive me, please forgive me, the younger one is just talking too fast..."

"Next time, you don't talk anymore from now on."

Mo Muwen's eyes are piercing, and his body is cold, how can he see the soft and waxy appearance in front of Yuan Zhuo?

The boy was shocked, knowing that he almost said something that shouldn't be said, so he slapped his mouth.

"It's all because the villain's mouth is too talkative, it's all because the villain's mouth is too talkative! The little one will never dare again, never dare again!"

"Okay, just this one time, any of you will let me hear what I shouldn't say in the future, just like that branch!"

After Mo Muwen finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

Several young servants looked at each other, the young servant stood up blushing, and suddenly felt something floating down from his head.

He was stunned for a moment, but the legs of the servants around him trembled in fright.

"This branch, this branch is reduced to powder!"

Hearing this, the boy's feet softened and he knelt on the ground again.

From now on, he really dare not talk nonsense again!

Distraught and returned to the room, Mo Muwen walked around the room for a while, but still felt as if something was blocked in his heart.

He suddenly raised the volume, "Let the hot soup prepare it, I want to take a bath!"

A servant immediately answered yes.

When he got to the hot soup, Mo Muwen drove away the servants who were coming to serve him, changed his clothes and soaked in the hot soup.

The hot soup was hot, and after a while, he was sweating profusely all over his body.

Mo Muwen didn't move at all, he just stared at the gloves on his hands, sighed slowly, and took off the gloves.

Like his skin, his hands are whiter than ordinary people, which is because he has been wearing tight clothes all year round and has never seen the light.

The knuckles and phalanges are clearly slender and white, which is really beautiful, but...

Mo Muwen stared at the blue birthmark on the ring finger of his left hand, feeling depressed.

He has had this birthmark on his body since he was born.

Throughout the dynasties, those born with birthmarks would never be able to enter the dynasties as officials.

Fortunately, although his father, who was a military officer, was careless on weekdays, he discovered it very carefully.

It is impossible for anyone who knows this secret to tell this secret anymore, and he has been staring at the name of his frail body for many years, and has to go out every day wrapped in thicker clothes and gloves than ordinary people.

In fact, he is very afraid of heat in private.

For this reason, he has practiced martial arts with his father since he was a child, and finally learned to use the inside to adjust, even if he is wearing leather, he will not feel too hot.

only……

If one day, this secret in him is discovered, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to serve the Supreme Emperor again.

As his fingers unconsciously scrubbed the birthmark that looked like words, Mo Muwen became more and more depressed.

If he didn't have this birthmark, why would he bother to take the imperial examination? Being a military officer is what he has long wanted in his heart.

If there is no such birthmark, why would his father bother to arrange for him to grab a book of poetry during the week, and to choose the word Muwen for him early.

According to the genealogy, the name of Mo Lin was named after his father passed away, and no one called him again.

It wasn't until the ring finger turned red that Mo Muwen walked out of the soup pool with his eyes reddened by the hot soup.

The drops of water slid down his strong and powerful body. If outsiders saw it, they would never believe that such a powerful and explosive body belonged to a person who had been claimed to be weak since childhood by outsiders for many years.

Mo Muwen also didn't care much about his body, he wiped it casually and put on new obscene clothes, his face suddenly flushed slightly.

Well, those few obscene clothes, it is naturally impossible for him to have ready-made obscene clothes at home, so those few obscene clothes are old clothes when he was not as tall as he is now.

It's just that at that time, all he could think about was that the Supreme Emperor had suffered so much, so he took those old clothes away as soon as his brain got hot.

Now that I think about it, he really deserves to die.

How can such old clothes be worn on the body of the Supreme Emperor?

The more he thought about it, the paler his face became.

But quietly, traces of crimson appeared on the base of her ears.

in the palace.

Yuan Zhuo enjoyed the new service of the imperial dining room with satisfaction, waved his hand, and rewarded the little eunuch with two coins.

After wandering around in the small garden to eat, he asked someone to prepare hot water for a bath.

To say that being the emperor is cheating everywhere, but fortunately, some places are good.

At least, if he wanted hot water, he didn't have to boil it himself, there would always be hot water prepared by the palace servants.

I don't know if the expenditure on firewood is too big or not. I'll go and check the ledger with the emperor some other day. The palace's expenditure can be a little less.

After taking a comfortable bath, Yuan Zhuo wiped his body and was about to change into the extremely comfortable obscene clothes contributed by his courtiers, when his eyes caught sight of his fingers, he suddenly froze for a moment.

There was a slight tinge of blue on the ring finger, but soon, the cyan disappeared again.

Yuan Zhuo subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

He is dazzled?Although Taishanghuang's body is worse than Yuanzong's, it shouldn't cause hallucinations, right?

Or is it too much time in front of the candle, he has floaters?

After staring at his fingers carefully for a while, Yuan Zhuo shook his head.

May be really dazzled.

After taking a bath, Yuan Zhuo was planning to go to the emperor to read the script, but before he could go out, the dark guard suddenly fell from the sky.

"master."

Yuan Zhuo paused.

"what happened?"

Speaking of which, the lightness kung fu of this hidden guard is really amazing, he didn't even hear the sound of such a big person falling down.

Simply.

The dark guard hesitated for a moment, then spoke decisively.

"The emperor is going out of the palace to find that Qin Bai."

???

go again?

Didn't the stupid moth see the essence of the Qin Bai Swallowing Gold Beast?

Why don't you go if you're so poor?

Huh?

wrong.

Yuan Zhuo lowered his head strangely, and glanced at the hidden guard half kneeling on the ground.

"How do you know? Shouldn't you be protecting me?"

The dark guard's face remained unchanged.

"The subordinates don't dare to look directly at the body of the master's daughter, so at this time, they will exchange news with other hidden guards to facilitate the control of the latest news."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Yuan Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at him suspiciously.

He really felt that this hidden guard had his own ideas.

But forget it.

It's better to persuade the stupid moth who is not awake yet.

When they arrived at the emperor's bedroom, Yuan Zhuo just said one sentence.

"Emperor, I think some expenses in this palace can be saved."

"what?"

The emperor paused as he was about to step out, and looked at him with piercing eyes.

"Father, please speak!"

Long live the father!

Father is awesome!

Tell me, father, where you can save money!Recently, the palace has saved a lot of money by increasing income and reducing expenditure!

And it is obviously more economical, but the days are getting better and better, it is really strange!

Yuan Zhuo turned his head and glanced at the hidden direction of the dark guard, with a hint of complacency on his face, he began to drag the emperor into a long speech.

To govern the country, first govern the palace and then govern the country.

The dark guard saw it, but just squatted in the shadow and watched quietly.

The emperor was blindfolded by the money and completely forgot, so he sent someone outside the palace to tell Qin Bai what was going to happen tonight.

After all, the joy of making money is too much joy.

Qin Mansion.

From the beginning of the moon to the middle of the moon, Qin Bai sat for a long time guarding the food he had prepared long ago, and the jar of pear blossom wine he had deliberately taken out long ago. The original coldness on his face became stiff, and the corners of his mouth wanted to Evoked a slight arc, but also failed.

It wasn't until the sound of a watchman's call came from outside the door that he suddenly came back to his senses and was extremely shocked.

Your Majesty, why didn't you come all night?

This, how could it be?

In the past, as long as the emperor asked someone to come over, he would definitely come within an hour.

Didn't come over tonight?

For some reason, Qin Bai always felt that something was about to change.

He glanced at the pear wine that had been brewed deliberately on the table, and he had prepared this jar of pear wine a long time ago.The first time he met the emperor was to drink pear blossom wine.If the emperor wants to remember the old love, this pear blossom wine is naturally the best choice.

What's more, this is brewed by him himself, the emperor will definitely be more moved.

……

Originally, it should be like this.

There was one person missing tonight, and this altar of wine also lost its meaning.

Qin Bai opened the jar suddenly, poured a glass and drank it down.

Just after drinking, his face changed slightly.

How could this wine be so bad?

The author has something to say: Qin Bai: ... Fuck!As expected of a wine made by myself.

Emperor: Making money is so much fun, a hundred times more fun than spending money!

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Congratulations!

Hee hee hee hee hee hee, actually I should have written that the original father should not wear a ring, instead he should wear two bigger rings!

In this way, if you want to verify the body, you have to look at the pattern of the big circle to confirm that it is the little milk attack.

If it was in ht, I would definitely write like this, sigh!

You just, make up your own brains, you are so pitiful!

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