Sick beauty self-help system

When Yan Susu woke up again, he was in the temple, the walls were waxy yellow, and his body was covered with very thin bedding, which gave off an unpleasant musty smell.

The system said: "The queen mother has engaged the eldest princess, and the young man is now on your highness's bed."

Yan Susu sat upright like a carp, suffering from a pain in the back of her head. All the emeralds and jewels on her body were taken away, leaving only the hidden lotus flower.

The Zen room is small, and she looked out through the crack of the door in her underwear, and inside was an early-rising nun sweeping the floor.

The system didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said: "Let me see which Su Suzi is so pitiful, Su Suzi who doesn't have a wife, no one loves."

Yan Susu: "..." Shut up.

Her abdomen was empty, and she made a series of gurgling sounds. When Scrophulariaceae came back from the outside, her heart was broken.

When did her young lady suffer this hardship? She knelt in front of the queen mother for three hours before she got the chance to serve her here.

Scrophulariaceae's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he twitched and covered them with his sleeves to prevent Lan Yinjing from seeing them.

Yan Susu's heart sank to his stomach, he lowered his eyes and said, "Take a rest, don't cry."

Scrophulariae sniffed, and said firmly: "The slave is not crying."

With a hoarse voice, she put the hot porridge in her arms on the small table, wiped a small bowl with the handkerchief in her arms, and cried:

"Miss, fill your stomach quickly, and this servant will think of a way for you."

The hot pot burned the chest of Scrophulariaceae red, and she bent down to serve porridge for her young lady.

It is said to be porridge water, but there is only some rice soup in it, translucent white, with almost no rice grains on it, and no rice fragrance.

It seems that a bowl of porridge that is not sticky is forcibly diluted with water.

Yan Susu was not picky, he drank it all in one gulp and let Scrophulariaceae introduce the situation.

Scrophulariaceae held back some tears, and said: "This is a small village far away from the capital. It takes a day and a night to ride a horse. The temple is small and full of nuns, but most of them are to avoid paying taxes. They are not real. believe in Buddhism."

Yan Susu frowned, only drank half a bowl of porridge and stopped drinking.

There was a musty smell in the porridge water, and she felt a little nauseous.

If I drink it again, I'm afraid I'll get diarrhea. In such a situation of lack of medical treatment, diarrhea is not a good thing.

Yan Susu nodded to show that she understood the situation, and Xuan saw that the master was strong, so she couldn't help crying and said:

"Where did my young lady suffer such grievances? Even in the eldest princess's mansion, she is still favored by thousands of pampers, but the servants have heard that the eldest princess is going to get married soon. What should I do!"

"It is said that the royal family is ruthless. The slaves didn't believe it at first, but now they look at it, and they are really naive."

The system's teeth were sour, and it poked the host's head, "I just found out that the son of the Wu family is a crook. Since I arrived at Zhu Banxue's mansion, I have been going out to the Nanfeng Hall every day, tsk tsk."

The system said; "His favorite is a thin, frail young man, and then put on women's clothes, tsk tsk"

The system said: "Although I feel a little disgusted, but the aesthetics of the Wu family's first son is very good, each one has icy muscles and bones, and can dance in the palm of his hand."

Yan Susu's teeth hurt when she heard it, and before she could ask about the details of the system, a strong nun rushed in, sized her up with a pair of slender eyes, and immediately ordered someone to take away the small pot in front of her.

"I don't work for a day and don't eat for a day. I really deserve to be a nobleman from the capital. I am lazy in my bones. Go to work!"

The leading nun gave Yan Susu a warning look, and said with a sneer, "Don't care what kind of lady you used to be, you are just a little handyman here."

"Buddha, take good care of your hostility, and go and clean up the Buddhist hall."

"The Buddha will forgive your past sins."

□□ While speaking, the nuns behind did not dare to make a sound, their faces were solemn and solemn, but their hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Yan Susu saw a woman with pretty eyebrows and eyes among them, the nobleness in her posture couldn't be hidden, but her hands were full of calluses and frostbite.

Presumably, most of this group of people committed crimes in the capital, and were secretly sent here, where they remained silent for a lifetime.

Yan Susu suppressed the doubts and nausea in his heart, nodded and said: "Amitabha"

□□After taking a look at Yan Susu from the corner of his eye, he left with the black people, and after going out, he said to the nun beside him:

"Although all of you are nobles from rich families, when you are on the poor monk's territory, you still have to rely on the Buddha for food, right?"

"Yes, you said yes."

Saying "Buddha" on his mouth, his heart is full of money.

Yan Susu was dragged to the Buddhist hall by two burly nuns. This place is very remote, far away from the main hall. Generally, people who burn incense and worship Buddha would not come here. On the floor was the feces of unknown animals, and the Buddha's golden body was covered with dust, only his eyes were still clear, looking down on all the dirt kindly.

There is already a person in the Buddhist hall, with disheveled hair and colorless clothes, soaking his hands in ice water in winter, wringing out a rag, and diligently bending over to wipe the floor.

Yan Susu pursed his lips, and the two burly nuns behind him said arrogantly:

"See, this is the most beloved concubine of the late emperor. After the death of the late emperor, the empress became the empress dowager. She was sent here. She is no longer a noble concubine, but worse than a beggar."

"I advise you to be aware of the current affairs, and don't have messy thoughts, or the stick of a monk will not have eyes."

The Scrophulariaceae beside Yan Susu was taken away, and she didn't know where to work, she said softly, "Amitabha."

After speaking, he turned and went to fetch water from the well in the yard, the well water was freezing cold, Yan Susu seemed to be unconscious and put his hand into the water.

After looking at it for a while, the two nuns in the back took out the big chicken drumsticks from their sleeves and ate them deliciously.

He muttered: "Today at noon, Zhou Shanren will send the offering food. It was made by Master Li, the chef of Zhenxiu Restaurant. Let's go to the front hall and wait."

"I'm almost tired of eating roast chicken every day."

"The new girl is quite able to endure hardships. She doesn't look like a foxy master at all. The well water is almost freezing in winter, so she dares to do it."

The voices of the two became farther and farther away. They looked like Yan Susu was not afraid of the cold, but in fact Yan Susu was indeed not afraid of the cold.

The system wailed: "Is there a system rights protection law? It's too cold, my mother, the host is about to freeze."

Yan Susu smiled, handed over the control of her body to the system, let it wipe the floor, and she was responsible for observing the surroundings.

Under the host's hard and soft actions, the system can only agree. In the second world, it has a single system to help the host clean the villas on the upper three floors and the lower three floors. It can be said that he is the best cleaning genius in the system. Since then , the main task of the small system is to help the main system clean the office.

Wiping the floor in the corner, Yu Dinglan saw a newcomer, she shrank in silently, she couldn't see the proud appearance of once dominating the harem.

Seeing that the person in front of her was almost like an emotionless mopping tool, Yu Dinglan was slightly taken aback. It was good for the ladies who came here not to cry for half a month. They were eager to do things when they first came, and Lan Yinjing was the first one.

Seeing her skillful mopping movements, Yu Dinglan didn't think it was dirty at all. Mud got in between her nails, and she jumped out calmly. After washing her hands in ice water, she continued to wipe the floor with red hands.

I don't know how she did it. The floor wiped by Lan Yinjing can almost be used as a mirror. This doesn't look like a dilapidated temple, it is obviously the royal ancestral temple that was often visited by the late emperor.

Yu Dinglan was dumbfounded, the girl in front of her didn't think she didn't do any work in the corner, and within an hour, she cleaned up everything inside and out.

The system doubts life, "I have been doing good deeds all my life. If I do something wrong, I can be punished by system regulations instead of letting me meet you :)"

The system originally thought that the worst thing in life would be meeting the previous host, Xiao He, and this hot chicken, but it never expected to experience the hardships of a housewife in advance.

There is no money yet.

Yan Susu asked the system to wash her hands clean before regaining control of her body, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile:

"Come and sit here, don't stay in the wind, it's so cold." She pulled Yu Dinglan over, and the two sat under the Buddha statue. The two beauties in trouble also looked at the bucket of dirty water rippling around the beauties.

Yu Dinglan's stomach growled, and she said in embarrassment, "Miss Hardworking's kindness, I...haven't eaten for two days, and my body is very uncomfortable, so I can't help you."

Yan Susu doesn't mind, after all, it's not her who is actually working, but the system, "It's getting late, it's almost lunch time."

Yu Dinglan smiled wryly and didn't speak. The forearm that was inadvertently exposed was full of marks of being beaten, bruised and purple, and some were already red, swollen and inflamed, and the flesh almost stuck to the clothes. From the details, Yu Dinglan's clothes The embroidery is exquisite, but the gorgeous silk is pasted with unknown stains.

If there is a faint smell of food, the smell of meat is tangy, Yan Suguang sniffs it, and his mouth waters.

Yan Susu frowned and said, "It's very courageous to eat meat in the temple."

There was desolation in Yu Dinglan's eyes, as if he was used to seeing it, and said: "Every time there is a donation from a benevolent person, they can have a full meal."

"What rules and regulations, what nuns' beliefs, are all bullshit."

Just at this moment, those two strong nuns came, Yu Dinglan said: "Come to check the results."

The food residue at the corners of the mouths of the two nuns hadn't been wiped clean, they suddenly exclaimed, took a step back, and confirmed that they were right, their eyes widened.

The rattan whip in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

My God, is it still the original Buddhist hall?

They originally wanted to show off the new girl, but... one of the nuns narrowed his eyes and searched the two of them, and then touched the bottom of the cabinet with his hand.

Yu Dinglan's face turned pale, and said tremblingly: "It's all wiped clean, it's all wiped clean, don't check it again."

These nuns played with them like dogs, picking out blind spot inspections that would be overlooked, and if they failed, they would be starved or beaten to death.

The reason is that they do not respect the Buddha.

The fat nun found no dust under the cabinet. She stood on tiptoe and took a look on the candlestick. The polished silver inside was shiny, brighter than the newly bought ones. The other one focused on checking the gaps in the floor.

The cracks in the floor are smoothed out, is that fucking reasonable?

The nun's eyes were like seeing a ghost.

To say that no matter how perfect a thing is done, they can find a place to criticize, but they can't find it. They have to admit that even the best craftsmen can't do this.

The two nuns looked at each other, threw two steamed buns from their sleeves and rolled them on the ground, and said with unnatural expressions:

"Don't be lazy, the Buddha is watching from the sky, work hard!"

In the harsh words, they regained their former arrogance, and gradually straightened their waists.

Yan Susu said, "I can smell the smell of meat on you, and I want to eat it too."

The fat nun paused for a moment, and immediately flew into a rage, "You still want to eat meat after entering Buddhism?! The poor monk sees that you haven't come out of the stink of wine and meat in the rich family. You are such a noble young lady. It's hard to want to eat meat every day." It's delusional."

As she said that, she pulled out the whip and wanted to hit her hard on the head, but Yan Susu dodged, and Yu Dinglan screamed instinctively!

Yan Susu pulled out the wooden board with nails from her back, and with a heartbeat, pushed it up the back of her head.

The person instantly collapsed on the ground, and the protruding nails were covered with sticky bright red blood.

The fat nun stared straight at Yu Dinglan, who had been oppressed for a long time.

The one next to her hadn't reacted yet, just about to scream, Yan Susu picked up the iron bucket full of dirty water with one hand, and put the hand on top of her head.

The nun, with the smell of meat in her hands, called for help. All that was sucked into her throat and lungs was dirty water. She tripped and fell to the ground, and the fat on her body could be seen shaking through her robe.

Yan Susu mercilessly hit the stick on the iron bucket on her head, bouncing——

Under the huge resonance, blood flowed from her ears.

Yan Susu looked at all this with cold eyes, waved to Yu Dinglan who was limp on the ground, tied up both of them, and threw them in the woodshed.

Yan Susu stood in the cold wind, the robe on his body was already soiled, and the blood on it looked like red plum blossoms.

She has never been a kind person, maybe because she has been trapped in the hospital bed for a long time in the real world, and she is used to the bleeding wounds of patients, and the ups and downs of the electrocardiogram, her understanding of death is different from that of ordinary people.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she called Yu Dinglan who was still in shock, "You are hungry, go and eat something."

Yu Dinglan had heard about Yan Susu's identity earlier from the fat nun, she seemed to be the eldest princess' concubine, and it seemed that the emperor was also interested in her.

She had doubts in her heart. A person who only knows how to make money from his belly can really put down his body to work, and really has the courage to resist with blood, just to eat a bite of meat.

Yan Susu didn't pay attention to her curious gaze, and gave her the digestible meat porridge, she washed her hands, and went to eat the sweet and sour elbow that was about to be given to Huiming.

System: "You don't even want to give me a bite."

Yan Susu swallowed the skin with a sniff, his internal organs felt comfortable, and he said with a bright smile:

"I don't even want to give you a taste."

system:? ? ? ?

Listen, what is this called?

If one day you become an entrepreneur, you will be the first to be hung with street lights,

Eating meat under the Buddha statue, Yan Susu has no guilt or anxiety, and even winks at the Buddha statue.

Buddha statue: ...

Really bad.

After Yan Susu had eaten and drank enough, □□ came from the inside, with a huge tourmaline ring on his finger, if it was replaced by rice, it could feed the whole family for six years.

Yan Susu fixed his eyes on her and smiled.

How can there be so many calculations and tricks, in the face of absolute power, all small calculations are false.

Yan Susu took out a hatchet from his cufflinks.

……

Zhu Banxue sat by the window and looked at the snow-covered plum tree outside. Behind him, the guard in black knelt on the ground and said in a low voice:

"Madam Lan has not been found yet."

Zhu Banxue crushed Jianzhan and said coldly, "Keep looking."

The son of the Wu family was babbling with the young man in the yard, blindfolded the young man, and asked people to rub him to find him, while he hid behind a Taihu stone, laughing.

Zhu Banxue's forehead was full of veins.

Qiu Hua said: "Your Highness, don't worry, Miss Lan will definitely be found. Mr. Wu is only interested in young boys. The meaning of Mr. Wu Ge is not clear yet. Presumably he will not force you to become a son-in-law."

Not to mention what the emperor meant, even the Wu family thought it was absurd.

The queen mother smokes opium all the year round, and she has been hollowed out long ago. How long she can live is a question, and the people who follow naturally have their own ideas.

Zhu Banxue's complexion did not improve, and soon a guard in black would deliver a pigeon with a letter tied to his leg.

The pigeon cooed and looked at Zhu Banxue with red eyes.

The guard half-kneeled on the ground and said: "My subordinate picked it up at the gate of the mansion. It seems to be a pigeon delivering a letter. Please open it yourself."

Generally, secret reports will be sent to the secret guards first, and they will organize and report them in a unified manner, and rarely fly directly to the gate of the mansion.

Zhu Banxue's attention was all on the plum blossom tree. Years ago, Lan Yinjing put her lips around the plum blossom petals on her shoulders and smiled sweetly, which is still unforgettable to this day.

How could her little wife survive without her?

Being bullied doesn't know how to fight back, so he can only passively let others exploit and bully him.

It was as if someone stabbed Zhu Banxue's heart with a knife, she could barely breathe and could only maintain her dignity.

She turned around and untied the note on the pigeon's leg with slightly trembling fingers.

I noticed that the pigeon was not a homing pigeon specially trained by them. Its coat color was mottled and its eyes were not pure enough. It looked like an inferior breed that was bought and sold in the market.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood on the note, Zhu Banxue felt a throbbing in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself from getting too excited, and opened the note with trembling fingertips.

Dear elder sister——

Sorry for the limited space, I am located in a nunnery at the foot of a mountain, the climate is cold and there is little snow, there is a delicacy pavilion at the foot of the mountain, there are many barbarian objects and delicacies, you can see the Great Wall, and there are copper mines nearby.

The date is written at the bottom of the note, and it is less than twelve hours from now. Including the time the pigeons spent on the road, it is probably close to the surrounding area of ​​the capital. Based on the information given above, I will screen it carefully and soon. can draw conclusions.

I wish Banxue a little peace of mind, and let the people below divide into multiple ways to investigate.

Zhu Banxue pressed her beating heart with one hand, and she said softly, "Prepare the car and go to the palace."

God knows that after she came out of Qiufeng Lake Zhuangzi, she could not wait for anyone for a long time. After searching around in the palace, there was no news, and the door of the Compassion Ning Palace simply refused to open. Distractions to deal with.

In the carriage, Zhu Banxue's eyes focused on the empty seats.

Ordinarily, Lan Yinjing would sit in that empty seat and put his legs on hers, or sit directly on her with his arms around her neck. In a narrow space, it would be the two of them Nice cedar scent.

Now only the empty carriages remain.

Zhu Banxue put her fingers on her chest, tightly grasping the body-warm jade koi carp, which seemed to swim under the candlelight, and the scales on her body were lifelike, just like Lan Yinjing once touched the dragon scales.

Zhu Banxue's heart was full of anxiety, and the hostility in her eyebrows was shocking.

She opened the locked palace gate, drove the carriage straight into the Compassionate Ning Palace, and this place was also locked, the little eunuch beside her directly chopped off the door lock with an ax with a long forearm, and fell to the ground.

The loud noise stirred up the flying birds, and the Palace of Compassion and Ning suddenly came to life. Candles were lit one after another, and there was rustling and commotion inside.

Zhu Banxue watched with cold eyes, and walked slowly into the bedroom with the attendants around him opening the way.

The dark sleeping hall is a monster's lair, and there is a decaying smell coming out of it. All the doors and windows are closed, and not a single mosquito can fly out. Pile of charcoal fire, old wrinkled face is a trance enjoyment.

In the smoke between breaths, she seems to have become the queen mother who can control the government, the emperor has become a puppet, the eldest princess has been seized of all authority and confined in the mansion, and she has become the most powerful woman in the empire .

The ivory cigarette holder was stained with her strange-tasting saliva, and the teeth became like a comb after long-term smoking, with yellow stains that couldn't be washed off.

Just by looking at it, the old queen can no longer be called a human being, she is a monster in human skin who only knows how to smoke.

Standing in front of her, Zhu Banxue was covered in cold air and could not hide the murderous aura around her.

"I heard that you sent Lan Yinjing to the temple."

The eunuch and maid beside the queen mother shivered and knelt down, and the numb as a puppet only begged the eldest princess to save her life.

The Empress Dowager was still awake in the psychedelic, a sneer came out of her nose, and said:

"It's just a concubine, worthy of your attention?"

"The Ai family also sent Concubine Shu, who was loved by the first emperor, in. Do you want to know where she is?"

The queen mother said to Zhu Banxue in a slow teasing tone, every time she opened her mouth, there was an unpleasant and strange smell from her mouth.

Outsiders can't imagine that in the noble palace, the queen mother who is admired by thousands of people will be a waste who only knows to smoke in bed.

Few people know that the Empress Dowager was not like this before. She was also ambitious and thought of binding the emperor and the princess with family affection and ethics, but never thought that the emperor would not pay attention to the so-called aunt at all. There is no interest in other things, and the eldest princess has done even better, making the queen mother used to using opium that was paid tribute from foreign countries.

No matter how many crooked ideas the queen mother has, she can only shelve them.

The Queen Mother was undecided, and said with a smile: "A concubine can make the princess go crazy and come to Ai's house, tsk tsk, it's really not prudent."

"It's not impossible to talk about the Ai family, but the premise is that the princess and that kid from the Wu family get married."

"You said what Aijia said, right?"

Zhu Banxue had evidence that the Queen Mother had contacted Nanman, and she gave it to her brother, but the Queen Mother was the Queen Mother, and there was no way to get rid of her. The two of them really had a headache.

Facing the empress dowager's playful gaze, Zhu Banxue also smiled, and made a gesture to ask the eunuch behind to stuff all the purified opium into her bong and light it——

One eunuch restrained the back of the Queen Mother's neck with his hands, and the other forced her ivory cigarette holder into her mouth, and covered her nostrils with a wet cloth.

Zhu Banxue stood at an air vent, watching all this indifferently.

When she and her elder brother were young, they were often bullied by the magnificent empress. At that time, the empress would take the initiative to ask them:

"Third princess, why doesn't your father go to where your mother and concubine are?"

"If your father and your mother are in danger at the same time, and only one survives, who will you save?"

"The third princess is so beautiful, why don't you go to Nanman to get married in the future, your mother and concubine will be very happy."

The second prince who was born on one side would always laugh and laugh at them like a little chubby pig.

After Zhu Mingyuan succeeded to the throne, the queen mother received ten fingers from the former second prince.

Zhu Banxue clicked her tongue, she really should let her own son take a good look at the Empress Dowager smoking opium. Thinking of this, Zhu Banxue raised her brows, but she didn't feel much joy in her heart.

The empress dowager was struggling on the bed, her neatly combed hair was messy, and her eyes were venomous. In order to fight for that breath of air, she could only inhale the purified smoke.

Qiuhua presented a handkerchief, and Zhu Banxue gently covered her mouth and nose.

Seeing that the Queen Mother was about to roll her eyes, Zhu Banxue said calmly, "Let go."

The huge amount of smoke poisoned people, and the empress dowager's already sallow cheeks immediately turned gray and more like paper.

The queen mother's spirit was almost on the verge of collapse. She couldn't imagine why Zhu Banxue in front of her had such courage. Isn't she afraid of being unfaithful and unfilial?

The Queen Mother looked at her in deep despair, thick black smoke was coming out of the bong in her hand, just looking at her was terrifying.

A flash of clarity flashed through the queen mother's mind, her eyes were terrified, what was she doing!

Zhu Banxue looked at the lost and dazed little old lady on the bed out of the corner of her eyes, and said reminiscingly:

"You were so pretty when you were young."

The Queen Mother's eyeballs were trembling, her mouth opened and closed but she could not make a sound.

Zhu Banxue looked at the snow scene outside, and said the most terrifying words in the most flat tone.

"I heard that you made Mrs. Lan kneel in the side hall. The weather is so cold, why don't you go outside and calm down on the green brick floor?"

As soon as Zhu Banxue finished speaking, the two eunuchs grabbed the Queen Mother's arms, led her to the white snow, held her knees, boom——

People knelt on the ground, and all the eunuchs and maids bowed their heads and dared not look at it.

The queen mother murmured: "I'll tell you where Mrs. Lan is, I can tell you, I can..."

She is Zhu Banxue's queen mother!How dare she!Until the knee fell to the ground, the clear pain and coldness brought her back to her senses.

She hadn't kneeled down for a long time.

Zhu Banxue smiled and shook her head, "My girl has already found it, and I don't need your clues."

"I am here not to negotiate a deal with you, nor to get news from you, but to meet you and see you kowtow to me."

Speaking of this, Zhu Banxue couldn't help laughing, in an instant, she was not as beautiful as her eyebrows.

Zhu Mingyuan was standing in front of the gate of the Palace of Compassion and Peace. Zheng Duobao was so frightened when he saw this scene.

"Your Majesty, this—how can this be done, Your Majesty! This is the Queen Mother, she—"

Zheng Duobao's tongue was tied, and his eyes were bigger than a cow's.

The dignity engraved in his bones frightened him, how could the queen mother kneel in the snow.

Surprise flashed across Zhu Mingyuan's eyes, and finally he smiled helplessly.

He may have resented the queen mother once, but as the queen mother, she could only limit her rights to the greatest extent, and other emperors hadn't thought about it. Maybe he was too busy with political affairs, so he didn't have the heart to deal with this. A dangerous woman.

Zhu Banxue didn't look at it for too long, she was not interested in admiring people's desolation, but her heart was empty, and Lan Yinjing was not there, so she felt strange.

"Sister," Zhu Mingyuan stopped Zhu Banxue, and said, "My subordinates have found the location of Mrs. Lan. The condition of the nunnery is not very good. There are many merchants from the Western Regions there, so there may be danger. Send someone to take a look."

Zhu Banxue's brows that had been soothed earlier suddenly frowned, and said slowly: "I see, thank you brother."

After Zhu Banxue left, Zhu Mingyuan looked at the place for a long time, seeing the back of the Queen Mother who was forcibly pressed to the ground in the snowstorm, he sighed.

The curled up back is very small, and her straight back has been bent by years of smoking.

Zheng Duobao said complicatedly: "I didn't expect His Highness to hold his breath all the time. The Queen Mother is such a noble person, so she kneels on the ground like a..."

Like a slave, Zheng Duobao didn't dare to speak out what was in his heart.

Zhu Mingyuan said lightly: "Do you think she looks like a queen mother?"

Zheng Duobao shook his head, his heart beating, worried that if he said a wrong word, his head would be beheaded.

Zhu Mingyuan said: "If a person doesn't look like a queen mother, doesn't behave like a queen mother, and people around her don't think she is a queen mother, then she is not a queen mother."

Zheng Duobao gasped, His Majesty's words were simply murderous, and if the officials heard it, it would be a big mess.

……

With the help of the system and strong "charm of personality", Yan Susu's life in the nunnery is flourishing.

Most of the nuns are sturdy, they stand tall among the girls, they look fierce, and they hold a stick and whip in their hands. Under the desperate trend of not getting out for a long time, he naturally gave in.

But Yan Susu is different, she is born with a rebellious mind at the back of her head, she is not afraid of any psychological tactics, so naturally she is fearless.

She was sitting in a Zen room, with vegetarian side dishes in front of her, mushrooms and tofu made of meat, but she couldn’t tell the difference from meat even if she carefully discerned. Standing beside her was a few nuns, each with scars on their bodies. .

Some of them were victims in the past, but now they have become perpetrators, and some are rural relatives of nobles in the capital, and they were sent here to take care of others.

If you can't reason with these people, they won't listen to the reason. You can only talk to them in a way they can understand.

□□'s legs are limping, they fall down when touched, and they can only walk with a pole propped on the ground.

Yan Susu smiled and said, "Everyone, sit down, don't just stand, I'm so sorry."

Everyone shook their bodies and sat down one after another.

No one dared to look up at her, as cowardly as a little chicken.

□□Whispered: "I'll go to Zhenxie Pavilion to order sweet and sour pork for you. Madam, please wait a moment."

Yan Susu refused, she gnawed on her elbow last time because she was very hungry, but it would be inappropriate for her to eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day in front of the Buddha.

Yan Susu will take the initiative to clean the Buddha statues every day to keep the temple clean and tidy.

Yan Susu smiled slightly, "Do you all know my identity?"

Huiming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I know, you are the one whom the eldest princess holds in her palm and dotes on."

Some people present looked down on her, while others showed envy, but these people all knew that once they came here, they wouldn't even think about leaving.

May I ask, if the head of the house is not able to protect the good people, what's the use of going back?

But it might be a good thing to be able to live well here.

After Yan Susu cleaned up the nunnery, she was extremely bored all day long, and asked the system to broadcast Zhu Banxue's real-time news. Now his wife has gone to the city.

Yan Susu swallowed a piece of vegetarian egg dumpling and said, "Perhaps you have read the book about my conversation with Your Highness."

One of them said: "You are a person who became a vixen, and you survive by absorbing people's energy. You are not only favored by the eldest princess, but also held in the palm of your majesty."

Another said: "I heard that His Highness likes to smear the whole body of the people in the room with black mud, and the two of them are rolling in the mud, which is a bit strange."

The third person said: "I heard that the eldest princess's mansion is full of red hemp ropes, which are specially used to bind the people in the house. Alas, it's so embarrassing. Monks can't say such things."

Yan Susu: "I'm here to refute rumors. Some things are true, such as I am a fox, and some are false, such as we don't play black mud."

System: "Refuting the rumors is a dick"

Yan Susu: "The system can't swear, you can shut up now."

The system is about to cry, "You are not the Su Suzi who can act like a baby with me before, Su Suzi, you have changed, you have become the person you hate the most!"

Yan Susu: "...Get out, I'm just a vixen."

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As for Zhu Banxue on the other side, she walked into the nunnery without notifying anyone. The popularity here is very good, the place is indeed remote, and the people's livelihood around is the same as that written in Lan Yinjing Hongyan's biography...

The guard beside Zhu Banxue said: "According to inquiries, since Madam Lan entered the nunnery..."

The guard weighed his words and said: "Since entering the nunnery, the woman inside has forced her to wipe the floor with her hands, and fetching water outside in winter, almost got beaten for not cleaning the candlesticks clean."

Zhu Banxue stopped just as she was about to set foot on the hall, but luckily she didn't fall.

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that the color of the floor is very new and bright, but it is not newly paved, but rubbed on the original foundation...

She is obsessed with the sound of her baby, and under the pressure of others, she has to kneel on the ground and wipe the floor. If she doesn't wipe it clean, she will have no food and will be beaten...

Zhu Banxue stood in front of the front hall. There were already many pilgrims inside. There was mud under their feet, and they stepped on the ground, directly ignoring the fruits of the labor of the mowers.

The rambunctious people inside donated the mountain of silver and copper coins to the temple, but the nuns and monks did not have to pay taxes.

Everything was absurd and reasonable, Zhu Banxue clenched her fists, her eyes were bloodshot, and the people around her continued:

"Ms. Lan can only eat one steamed bun per day, but the nun who came to the temple first can eat the offerings from the incense guest every day. The chef of the Zhenxiu Pavilion not far away personally cooks the spoon."

A steamed bun...Zhu Banxue also had a hard time, and she would not easily sympathize with others, but Lan Yinjing was an exception. If Yinyin gave a point, she would love it very much.

That girl was too troublesome to eat fish, and she had to pick it clean before she could eat it. She didn't touch any dishes with ginger, and the meat porridge was so delicate that she wouldn't eat it even if it was cold.

Her fingers trembled involuntarily, and her heart ached. She stood on the stone steps of the front hall and looked back.

Lan Yinjing stood behind him in plain clothes.

"Your Highness, you are here."

The author says:

Su Suzi: The little fox living in the mountains has been picked up by the owner!