No slag in the world

After all, Wen Yi also ran away. He didn't want to be like Wen Chu, who read morning and evening just for the sake of being a so-called number one scholar, and worked himself to death. Man, you have to treat yourself better, otherwise no one will treat you alright.

The review time is always long, especially when there is someone beside me entertaining himself, it is even more tormented, and Wen Chu is reviewing in such a helpless situation.

Lying on the sofa, watching the utterly boring soap opera where disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law continued, Wen Yi played with the little slave between the palms of his hands, "Little one, are you human?"

"No." Feeling the strength of her face that she didn't feel sorry for, tears were about to be pulled out, her whole face was almost unconscious, the little one was already in a state of lovelessness.

"Then will it hurt you?" Wen Yi exerted force subconsciously, and then pulled the little one into a dog's face. When he saw the little one like this, Wen Yi actually felt a sense of excitement and excitement in his heart.

"...No... I haven't tried it." Thinking that if it said yes, the little one would start to lie, but when it wanted to lie, the system automatically recognized it, and then he could only avoid this topic. Now he can only He secretly prayed that Wen Yi didn't have the idea of ​​abusing himself, otherwise, he would die.

As soon as Wen Yi heard that he was going to say no, he was planning to experiment by himself, but suddenly he had to speak, and there was a trace of stiffness in his expression, probably something was wrong, so he had to speak.

"Then I'll try it." After finishing speaking, Wen Yi's hand covered the little girl's cheek, and a scream filled his ears.

When Wen Chu had almost finished his studies and was about to take the scientific examination, Wen Yi decided to withdraw from the dungeon and return to his original identity in order to abuse His Majesty the Emperor. Of course, he had to speak to Wen Chu before leaving.

However, Wen Yi has never found the opportunity. Now that Wen Chu has almost finished his review, and everything is ready, Wen Yi decides to tell him. ——It happened to be more than a month before the scientific examination, even if I told him, there was still such a long period of respite.

"Ziyuan, I have something to tell you," Wen Yi put down the tea in his hand, looking at Wen Chu with rare seriousness.

Wen Yi was so serious all of a sudden, Wen Chu was not only a little uncomfortable, but also a little awkward, as if he saw a pig climbing a tree, but he still stretched his waist very cooperatively, "What's the matter."

"I've been bothering you for a long time, and now you have nothing to do, and I have something to do, so I have to leave first."

...The thing I had been worried about for a long time became a reality, and Wen Chu was so shocked that his smile froze, "Could it be that I have a cold again, otherwise how could I hear..."

"Although I will leave, I will come back to look for you, and no one will compete with Ziyuan for your body. You will have more time to read, Ziyuan. Come back with a champion!"

After confirming several times, Wen Yi will definitely come back to look for him, Wen Chu reluctantly accepted his departure, he gave a few more instructions, and then left.

Withdrew from the previous dungeon that randomly abused people, Wen Yi finally started to play with Yi Su, the master of the national teacher admired by thousands of people, who had let him hang up by himself for several years.

"Master of the State! Tomorrow is His Majesty's birthday. Your Majesty knows that you don't like dealing with others, but you still want to go. Don't make things difficult for your slaves." The eunuch outside the door made it very clear that it was His Majesty who asked You went and angered His Majesty, and it is inferior people like myself who suffer.

Wen Yi had always wanted him to go, but he didn't go all the time because, the one who hangs up the phone is so smart, and when the time comes, where will it be exposed, and if he said something wrong, he would die miserable. Now that he thinks about it, Agreed, it's better to be able to watch the performance anyway than to nest in this empty place.

"Tell Your Majesty, I will come tomorrow as promised." The eunuch saw Yi Su in the room flicking his long sleeves and leaving, leaving only the burning candle, flickering on and off.

The eunuch who summoned him breathed a sigh of relief, because I don't know how many little eunuchs died because of the matter of inviting the national teacher. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to survive. It's really lucky.

But the little eunuch who didn't know the truth saw that Yi Su agreed so easily, thought he was afraid of death, and laughed inwardly. He didn't expect that a man who is regarded as a god by everyone in a country would be afraid of death.

Yi Su, the word asked, was raised by the previous national teacher since he was a child, and he had the reputation of the supreme son since he was a child. Although since he became a national teacher, this good name has gradually been forgotten. Another laurel crown, Mr. National Teacher.

Being able to become a national teacher at a young age, and being regarded as a god, is also a real thing. He is familiar with the six arts, divination, fortune-telling, medical art of war, and he is good at everything. It can be said that it is something of the National Teacher Association He will, the national teacher will not, he will.

Of course, for some reason, Wen Yi, the impostor, was forced to learn a lot. Although he is not proficient, it is no problem to bluff ordinary people, at least he will not reveal his secrets.

Even if he is so perfect, Yi Su still has problems. He has a cold nature, and he is arrogant if he obeys the rules. If the former national teacher threatened him with the kindness of nurturing, even if he died, he would not be this national teacher.

And the person who helped Wen Yi hang up was an intelligence created by the person who works for Xiaobudian. He can perform when you eat, sleep and study, as long as you want. Wen Yi copied Yi Su's general character and gave it to Intelligence, and then discarded it himself. The main task is to play the dungeon. Wen Yi, who has money, simply shouldn't be too willful.

Glancing at such a terrifying character design, Wen Yi looked at the little one embarrassingly, "Obviously when I first came here I wasn't so fierce, so stupid, why have there been such a big change in just a few years..." A little accepted Incompetent!_(:з」∠)_

"Because this is not the real world, every world needs a pillar to maintain its meaning of existence, and you were lucky enough to get the hero, the father, so..." Wen Yi was speechless, the protagonist's father ?It turns out that even a walk-on can have such a terrifying character design. It seems that the hero and heroine are really wonderful.

From Wen Chu's body to Yi Su's, Wen Yi is still a little uncomfortable. After all, it is not his own body. Although he has been there before, it has changed so much and is so strange. How could he control it so quickly? To adapt, Wen also decided to practice something that Yi Su is not very good at. It can not only cover up that he is practicing but also learn one more thing. Although it is useless now, it will definitely be useful in the future. After all, this game is still going on, why? Can not continue to play.

Dayan deserves to be respected by the surrounding countries in all respects, the layout is very appropriate, and the positions of various officials and courtiers are also just right, so that it does not appear that His Majesty is related to anyone, nor does it appear to be out of etiquette , the crisp and melodious music gradually sounded, and all the courtiers first bowed to His Majesty on the high platform, and then bowed their hands to their colleagues on the opposite side, before they could arrange their clothes and sit down to watch the upcoming song and dance performance.

Although there is a big difference between the national teacher and His Majesty on the stage, there is no need to bow down. Wen Yi was lucky to avoid this, and just bowed his hands.

After everyone finished their salutes, His Majesty the Emperor slowly stood up, and spoke about the current situation of Dayan, and his response to everyone, in a voice that does not make people feel weak and bullying. The expectations of the courtiers, and the loyal admiration of the ministers, after a long time of nagging, I finally finished the last sentence. Today is my birthday, and the whole world celebrates it. You don’t have to be so nervous, just watch the performance.

"promise."

After a long shout from the chief eunuch, the dancers who were performing came floating up like goddesses. They danced vigorously, and their faces were like peaches and plums. They were all rare beauties. After a woman in red came over, there was even more A kind of delicious food, a feeling of gluttonous feast.

At the banquet, delicious food was served one after another, and on the stage, dancers and actors performed in turn. Wen Yi secretly lamented the extravagance of the ancient emperor's life and the wealth of Dayan's treasury, and then secretly hated the little one, if it wasn't for such a broken identity , he can not sullenly, like others, enjoy this extravagant pleasure and extravagant food and clothing, instead of looking for opportunities to give advice to Bu Chiyao and express his dislike like now.

The feeling of not being able to enjoy the blessings and not being able to spend the money is really aggrieved, especially when the blessings and money belong to others and are willing to let you enjoy and spend them.

Wen Yi secretly poked his chopsticks and cursed, and suddenly a commoner walked to the center of the hall, "Your Majesty, the grassroots have something to announce, I hope His Highness will..."

Seeing Wen Chu frowning and looking at the people below with disapproval, Bu Chiyao was also happy today. With a wave of his sleeves, the music stopped abruptly, and the dancers also stopped dancing, kneeling on the stage, "Say it .”

"The birthday of the emperor needs to be celebrated, but what is it, extravagance, waste, if all this money is used for me to build roads for the people, build government agencies and other institutions, it is not a good thing, why waste it on pleasure above."

Bu Chi Yao was not angry when Wen Chu finished speaking. Instead, he laughed. He asked his parents, his name, and praised him, saying that he is open-minded and virtuous.

Then let the banquet continue, and the officials moved their chopsticks in response. It would be a waste if they poured out all the delicacies on the table and dispersed all the beauties for Wen Chu's words.

Moreover, eating delicious food can shake the hearts of the court, warm their hearts and lungs, and make them work harder. Beauty can envelop their hearts. Taking care, what the emperor learned, only needs to be the art of controlling people, and other people will share it with others.

As for why you didn't listen to Wen Chu's advice and save the money for the benefit of the people, if the officials live in poverty and the people are rich, how can they make them work hard for themselves, and how can the people want to send their sons to the court to become officials? , to win glory for the ancestors.

The author has something to say:

...Recently, I feel that the workload of 2000+ per day is so little. Obviously, before 1000, I feel that life is worse than death.

Lock 3000 next time, so that I don’t always want to wander around

Ben Meow suddenly felt that it was a bit irresponsible to write six chapters and then transfer back! ╮(╯▽╰)╭Forget it, anyway, it’s all right, I’m applying for the list again, I guess if it’s not a particularly unlucky bye or whip legs, then there will be another 1.5w update【The little master of death applauds now】 clap clap