Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

When Wei Shengbai came to the imperial office, Zhong Liyuan had just changed his clothes and received him with a smile: "Why is the eldest son here?"

"General Zhongli, I'm here to pick up Ashu back," Weisheng said with a blank expression on his face, "The general is busy with affairs, and Ashu is spoiled, so I'm afraid it will be a nuisance."

Zhong Liyuan said: "The young master has only come to the General's Mansion for a day, so how can he cause me any trouble."

"Besides," Zhong Liyuan's thin lips curled up slightly, and he said, "Duke Hu is really busy these few days, so he doesn't have time for other things."

"I heard that the Eldest Prince studied with the Third Prince in Taixue when he was young," Wei Shengbai's face changed, but Zhong Liyuan went straight to the point and asked, "Which side do you want to stand on now?"

Seeing Wei Shengbai looking around vigilantly, he comforted him, "Don't worry, Eldest Young Master, this is the safest place in the capital."

Wei Shengbai relaxed slowly, and then said: "I dare not make false assumptions, one person's opinion cannot represent the entire palace."

"How could it be?" Zhong Liyuan laughed, and he said slowly, "The one who will inherit the title in the future will be the Eldest Prince, and your attitude will naturally represent the entire Duke's Mansion."

Wei Shengbai stared at him for a few seconds, and said: "So the general stayed in the mansion just to find out what father thinks?"

Zhong Liyuan said: "No."

He glanced at the books on the table, and said: "I just can't bear to see the glory of several generations of Duke Protector's Mansion disappear."

Zhang Ning nestled in the study all morning, and the book in his hand only had traces of turning over the first three pages, and he didn't even read the back.

"It's so boring," Zhang Ning lay on the table, thinking of Zhong Liyuan's words before he left, he felt a headache.He suddenly remembered something, and asked the system: "Do you have any cheats?"

The system asked him: "What cheat?"

"The protagonist's Golden Finger." Zhang Ning said with gestures, "That's the kind of skill that never forgets."

The system said coldly: "You also said that you are the protagonist, and it is impossible to have a male supporting role."

"Okay." Zhang Ning really couldn't read it any longer, closed the book casually, and asked, "How is the heroine?"

After the system detection, it said: "The prime minister's second wife no longer manages the family affairs, and the heroine resumes her status as a prostitute, with a 20% coolness."

Zhang Ning was very happy. The heroine just regained her status as a prostitute. She didn't expect the plot line to go so far.

In her previous life, Baili Sihan hated her stepmother the most. Now everyone in the capital knows that she is treated harshly as a daughter-in-law.

Zhang Ning thought about it, and decided to go to the heroine and push the plot line.

The eunuch in dark blue palace uniform took the box with a smile, opened it to look at the hairpin inside, and couldn't help but admire: "Miss Baili's hands are really ingenious."

Baili Sihan said: "My father-in-law speaks seriously, I'm afraid that the ministers will bury the treasures of the imperial concubine and empress."

The eunuch laughed and said: "Scared, Miss Baili is too modest, the imperial concubine will definitely like it."

The eunuch took the gold-painted wooden box and was about to leave, but Baili Sihan hurriedly sent him out: "Eunuch, go slowly."

When Zhang Ning saw the person walking away, he poked his head out furtively and said, "The imperial concubine has come to ask you to make a hairpin."

Baili Sihan seldom makes hairpins by himself. Before, it was because he had no money to buy materials, but now it is because there are craftsmen around.Now the jewelry shop she opened with Zhang Ning is quite famous, and even the imperial concubine asked her to make tiaras by name.

Zhang Ning said: "The imperial concubine is favored now, if she mentions you to the emperor, that would be the best."

Baili Sihan's tone was indifferent: "Being appreciated by the emperor is not necessarily a blessing or a curse."

Conceived as a crime, in her last life, because of a golden phoenix hairpin in her deceased mother's dowry, she made the prime minister look at things and think about others, and then she was pushed out by her younger sister and step-wife to marry a dude.

Zhang Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, the heroine is worthy of being a heroine, she thinks everything so thoroughly.

The strip on the top of Baili Sihan's head has gone one-fifth of the way, and the golden color complements her complexion very well. Of course, only Zhang Ning can see this. In the eyes of outsiders, she just thinks that she has become more and more beautiful recently.

The plot line is progressing fairly smoothly, but the heroine's emotional line has not moved at all. Zhang Ning thought about it, and then asked tentatively: "Now that your identity has been restored and the money is not lacking, what do you... want to do next? What?"

Baili Sihan thought for a while, and said: "I don't know." She was puzzled again: "Why are you asking this?"

"Cough." Zhang Ning coughed dryly, and said again: "Next, don't you want to find a good husband and entrust him to you for life?"

After hearing this, Baili Sihan gave him a suspicious look.

Zhang Ning quickly explained his self-proving innocence: "I didn't mean that!"

Bailisi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Zhang Ning: "..." Why do you feel rejected?

Baili Sihan had also suspected Zhang Ning's intentions before. He was the youngest son of the protector of the country, and he was a dispossessed and unfavored prostitute at that time. Why would he help him?

But after this period of getting along, Zhang Ning treated her very well and never surpassed the love between men and women; In order to repay Zhang Ning for her help.

Baili Sihan thought for a while, and said, "Why do you have to find a good son-in-law and trust him for life to be happy? Now I live just as well alone."

"Look, she is indeed a heroine," Zhang Ning praised, "In ancient times, there was such a thought that transcended the feudal society."

Zhang Ning sighed: "Suddenly I understand what a heroine Shuangwen is."

The system said: "But don't forget, this is a bloody ancient romance novel."

It emphasizes word by word: "Peerless love in the world."

Zhang Ning: "...Then what can I do? Take her on a blind date every day?"

System: "For the ancients, it's a bit lenient."

"Then we can only let nature take its course," Zhang Ning watched as Baili Sihan went to ask the craftsman for advice, sighed, and said, "Let's see fate."

"Young Master Weisheng went out with lunch."

Zhong Liyuan asked casually: "Did you go back to Duke Huguo's Mansion?"

"That's not true." The guard shook his head and said, "Young Master, you won't let anyone follow you."

"Won't he follow if he doesn't let me?" Zhong Liyuan stopped and looked at him with gloomy eyes. What's wrong, how will this general explain to the Duke Protector's Palace!"

The guard naturally didn't dare to take such a serious charge, and quickly knelt down: "This subordinate knows his mistake, and this subordinate will send someone to find the young master."

Zhong Liyuan waved him down: "Go."

In fact, Zhang Ning didn't stay at the jewelry shop for long, and went back soon, but he didn't expect that Zhong Liyuan was already waiting for him in the general's mansion.

"It's over, I didn't memorize it in the first place," Zhang Ning said anxiously, fearing that Zhong Liyuan would take the school's art of war test, "I forgot everything when I went out."

After all, he was looking for the heroine for a mission, the system hesitated for a moment, and decided to help Zhang Ning when asking questions.

But Zhong Liyuan didn't mention the matter of learning the art of war, he just said: "Your brother wants to take you back, do you want to go back?"

"This kind of death problem," Zhang Ning said, "definitely choose to stay."

The system was speechless: "As long as you like it." Anyway, it will not provide Zhang Ning with any "golden fingers".

Zhang Ning said that he wanted to stay in the General's Mansion, Zhong Liyuan smiled, and raised his hand to signal Zhang Ning to push him in: "Then I will not disappoint the Lord Protector's entrustment, and teach the young master well."

Zhong Liyuan pointed to the direction of the backyard: "Let's go, go to the study."

Zhang Ning: "..." Regret is only temporary, and so is impulse.

I don't know when it became popular in the capital. The gilt step shakers are in the shape of a butterfly fluttering its wings, or an exaggeratedly huge flower bud.But no matter what age a woman is, there will always be a fringe on her head.

But this gilt is not a valuable thing at all, it was popular many years ago, but now it is suddenly popular again, even the favorite concubine of the emperor in the palace wants to put a step rock in her hair.

"So," Zhang Ning picked up a newly made gold-plated walking swing, fiddled with the tassels on it, and said to the system: "Fashion is a circle. To put it bluntly, this is retro."

The system beeped beeping: "The heroine's coolness has reached 25%."

Although there were still many scholar-bureaucrats in the dynasty who put business at the bottom, no matter what it was, it was absolutely impossible to do without money.

Zhang Ning spent all his money to contribute to the heroine's career, and it's not a loss to get 5% of the cool writing.

Zhang Ning put the Bu Yao in his hand back into the wooden box, and asked the craftsman polishing the hairpin: "Where did Miss Baili go?"

The craftsman's surname is Zhang, Zhang Ning found him from Shu, and his craftsmanship is the most exquisite. Together with Baili Sihan, he made a lot of exquisite hairpins and jewelry. I went out, it seems that there is a lady who wants to look good, so I specially invited her to go."

Since Bailisi had the financial support of Zhang Ning, the jewelry she designed was beautiful and rich, and soon became famous, and often women's family members paid her to make special jewelry.

Zhang Ning didn't care when he heard what the craftsman said, but he didn't want the current heroine to be trembling with fright.

Zhong Liyuan sat in the wheelchair, reached out to pick up the hairpin from the gold-painted box, and played with it in his hand.

The golden hairpin is luxurious and exquisite, especially the top is inlaid with a magnificent ruby, which is carved into the shape of a peony.

It was clearly daytime, but there was no light in this room, only a lamp was lit on the table.

Baili Sihan was escorted in, and now his shoulder still hurts faintly.She knew that this was a room dedicated to interrogating prisoners. It was cold and dark, very much like the room where she died in her previous life.

Baili Sihan watched as the lamp was raised, and then illuminated an indifferent and cold face.

Zhong Liyuan said heavily: "Is this hairpin made by you?"

He killed the enemy at the border for several years, and often interrogated the prisoners himself, so the feeling of oppression on his body was naturally not something Baili Sihan could bear.

Bailisi said hoarsely: "Yes."

Zhong Liyuan touched the cold petals with his fingertips, confirming that this ruby ​​was the one he saw in the teahouse that day.

It was packed in a box and given to Baili Sihan by microbiology.

Zhong Liyuan lowered his eyelids halfway, and said coldly: "Even if you sell all the shop your mother left you, you still can't afford this ruby."

The threat hidden in his tone made Baili Sihan suddenly look up.

"I can exchange anything with you at will," Zhongli Yuan said calmly, "I can help you with anything you want."

"But the premise is to keep this hairpin," the young general raised his head slightly, his eyelids drooping slightly to hide the cold light in his eyes, "and, stay away from him."

The author has something to say: No, no one read it? _(:з」∠)_