The west wind is cold.

    When Chen Rong opened her eyes, her forehead hurt badly, and she opened her eyes to a pair of red eyes.

    "Miss!" Cuiying cried when she saw Chen Rong wake up.

    "Don't cry, I have a headache." Chen Rong said weakly.

    "It's great that you didn't die." Cuiying helped Chen Rong up from the ground.

    Chen Rong saw that he was sitting on the edge of a dry well, a square yard, lack of repairs on weekdays, many weeds have grown, and a locust tree in the corner He looks crooked and looks like he is going to die.

    It's really depressed.

     

    She just breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel dizzy and faint. Hearing someone crying in his ear, his resentment was very penetrating.

    It was already night when Chen Rong woke up again. She was lying on a bed with red curtains and gauze. The quilt was embroidered with lotus and mandarin ducks. The room was brightly lit, and the bronze mirror screen was very beautiful.

    It looks like a big family.

    "Who are you?" a voice said.

    Chen Rong looked over and saw the girl floating at the door, with a delicate face, but her face was blue and purple, which made her look terrifying.

    "How do I know who I am? It's you, are you a ghost?" Chen Rong raised his eyebrows, not expecting that he would have Yin-Yang eyes this time, but it was very interesting.

     

    "Oh." Chen Rong nodded indifferently: "That only means that you are already dead, I suggest you reincarnate early, after all, staying in the world is not wonderful. "

    Chen Rong saw the girl's reaction and knew that she did not want to die, and the injuries on her body were mostly caused by others.

    Even if she is still in the world, she will not be able to return to the sun, and if she encounters an enemy, she can only watch and cannot be strangled, isn't it cruel?

    "Woooooo." The girl covered her face and cried, "But I'm not reconciled, I was drugged by my sister and pushed down the dry well, I didn't expect... I actually died. "

    "Why did your sister hurt you?" Chen Rong was at a loss. According to the tradition that the system never had the original owner's data, she might as well take the opportunity to find out her current situation, "Tell me How is your situation here?"

    The girl thought about it, but no one talked to Chen Rong anyway.

    It turns out that the girl is the second daughter of the Chen family, and there is a concubine sister named Chen Xuanji, who has always been pretentious. The Chen family is a scholarly family, and they have been officials from generation to generation, but only the father is still a sixth-rank civil official in the court in this generation.

    It's marginal.

      However, Xuanji hated her and killed her sister, and now she has secretly run away with the name book.

    "I never thought about fighting for this." The girl was very angry, "The emperor is an old pervert. I heard that he is very stupid. Why would I want to enter the palace?"

    Chen Rong secretly said that this girl speaks upright, but according to the usual rules, it is natural to take away the body in vain, "I will find a way to avenge you, you can go at ease." Chen Rong comforted the girl.

    The girl thought for a while: "Forget it, this is the end, you can help me take care of my parents. Chen Xuanji has such a bad character, and naturally someone will deal with her."

    The girl sighed, said something so difficult to Chen Rong and left.

    It is very easy to talk.

     At the moment, there is a cinnabar mole, Qiongbidan lips, and the skin is snowy. The ink-like blue silk fell on Yingying's waist, and the beautiful herself was a little surprised.

    "Fuck..." The system couldn't help but say, "You can eat with your face this time."

    Chen Rong didn't want to rely on her face to eat.

    

     

    Chen Rong received "Huangmou: The Development of an Overbearing Emperor", and when he saw the title of the book, he couldn't help but sneer. This style of painting seems to be more psychedelic.

    The book roughly talks about the heroine Yu Yao who traveled to ancient times and became the concubine of the emperor Murong Qiankun. The eldest son Murong Yexuan, two people fell in love with each other and killed each other, tortured their hearts and bodies, separated and combined, and the legendary love story of the emperor and the queen fell in love with each other for the rest of their lives after fighting for **** of the world.

      All good men love the heroine, and the heroine only loves the scumbag. This kind of feeling is really touching.

     

    Chen Rong decided to stay away from Yu Yao and Murong Yexuan in this world, and tugged at a pinch of blue silk, "Then who is the female partner I want to stop the blackening this time?"

    "Murong Li." The system sent Murong Li's information to Chen Rong.

    Murong Li, the little princess of the Murong royal family who lives outside, has a shocking appearance and lives in Liyuan, but her personality is very happy. The emperor took her back to the palace, repaired the golden jade platform for her, and loved her very much. Later, the emperor was killed by Murong Yexuan, and she was repeatedly used by Murong Yexuan as a chess piece for his relatives, and finally turned black. The heroine who was harmed in the later struggle for power lost her child and was strangled to death on Jinyutai by Murong Yexuan.

    "Is Murong Yexuan a violent man?" Chen Rong frowned after reading it, "Is this heroine also prone to abuse?"

    The system thought about it for a long time: "You don't care so much, just do your task well, and the plot has its own reason."

    "Yes, but it's very difficult."

    If you don't want Murong Li to turn black, then at least let her live a smooth life? But Murong Li was definitely going to be cannon fodder. If she didn't want to be cannon fodder, the male protagonist had to deal with it.

    Chen Rong calculated that now she is just an ordinary civil servant's daughter, and she can only rely on beauty and power in Gong Douwen. ...it's really not something she can do.

    "What if I go to take the exam?" Chen Rong touched his chin, frowned, and his expression was serious. Not to mention, her learning ability is still very good.

    "Women shouldn't do it." The system unceremoniously broke Chen Rong's fantasy.

    "Then what should I do?" Chen Rong slumped back on the bed again. It's really hard to be a human being. If she wants to protect the little princess, she has to be involved in the palace fight, but she herself It's okay to be a maid.

    This thought seemed to remind her, "Then I will enter the palace to be a maid?"

    "I suggest you wake up first." The system looked down on Chen Rong's ambition and threw a page, "The last reward, except for the bonus points, you don't owe me. But I suggest you choose your skills this time."

    Chen Rong read it once, and chose the erudite and versatile, a peerless sword, the great code of unification of the world, and the skill of Fudge Dafa. She gave up cooking this time, anyway...the practicality is not very strong.

    "The Great Code of Unification of the World." Chen Rong touched his chin, hoping that the book with such a domineering name was not blown, "Why do I think the options this time are the same as false advertisements?"

    "Then you are mistaken, we are all solid technologies." The system's tone was very proud.

    Chen Rong recovered from her injuries by the way after receiving the reward. A lot of Yingying and Yanyan ran in early in the morning before she could catch up.

    "Ouch, Second Miss, how are you?"

    "Don't be sad to hear that you are disfigured..."

    When they entered the door, they saw Chen Rong sitting on the couch having breakfast. Didn't they say they couldn't get out of bed? And this ruddy complexion of Sai Xue's appearance, where is the disfigurement at all?

    "Anything?" Chen Rong put down his chopsticks and glanced at them.

    These people should be her father's confidantes. She can understand the stories of romantic literati and beauties.

    At this moment, a voice sounded, "What are you doing here so noisy early in the morning?"

      The face is also good.

      Sitting down opposite, Danfeng glanced at the other women, "What are you still doing here? It's really annoying."

    Chen Rong then realized that this woman is the mansion's wife, "I'm fine."

    "Yo." She squinted at Chen Rong and Hao Ruchu's forehead, "This ginseng is still useful, then drink it to replenish your body."

    Chen Rong nodded obediently, but did not say that he had not had time to drink.

    "Okay, my mother has an appointment today, let's go first." Chu Yujiao patted Chen Rong's shoulder, "If those little **** come to provoke you, just tell your mother , Mother cleans them up for you."

    The game is about playing mahjong. Chu Yujiao's family is very rich. Chen Rong naturally had no problem with her stocking attitude.

    As soon as she walked away, Chen Rong hurriedly drank all the ginseng soup in the little Gu, feeling warm all over her body, stretched her waist and stretched her nose, and there were two lines of nosebleeds.

    "..." Chen Rong's eyes darkened, and he thumped in his heart, it's over, this body is dizzy!

    It was already afternoon when Chen Rong woke up.

    The system growled: "Are you a pig? Can you sleep then?"

    "You think I think so?" Chen Rong replied angrily, "I'm dizzy and desperate, what can I do?"

    "Blood dizziness is actually a psychological problem. How can you be afraid of blood if you are not afraid of the world?" An old voice sounded.

    Chen Rong saw the ghost who didn't know when, and didn't know what nonsense he was talking about, so he just pretended not to see anything.

     There is also a faint blessing.

    Chen Rong rolled his eyes: "You guys are so bored that you like to chat with someone?"

    "I see that you are very talented, and I think you are really talented..." The old man stroked his beard, with a sophisticated look, "Little girl, I haven't finished yet."

    Chen Rong walked out and entered the sunshine. There are many ghosts here. The stories made up are really true. Last night, she also met a man who said that she was a legend before her death. Yes, when I inquired, it turned out to be a street selling legend books.

    All are talents.

    "According to internal reliable information, besides us, this world now has a system with a system." The system suddenly spoke, with a dignified tone, "It stands to reason that the probability of this is not very high, it seems that you are lucky It's really bad."

    Chen Rong has never encountered such a situation before, and for a while he did not understand how much impact this matter has. "Then the other party and us are competitors? Are you like that?"

    "That's not true." The system answered truthfully: "But the other party is from the protagonist group, and we are from the cannon fodder group."

    "What do you mean?" Chen Rong frowned.

    "It's your identity, you see you are an irrelevant cannon fodder character every time you wear a book, right? But everyone is the protagonist every time, so our luck may not be as good as each other's, in case a pair of I'm afraid it will be a big loss." The system explained patiently, thinking about it and sighing: "This is no longer an easy task, for the sake of your family's reputation, you must strive for a bit."

    "Don't worry." Chen Rong listened to the system very seriously, and also became concerned, "Then the other party is Yu Yao?"

    "It may also be Murong Yexuan." The system reminded.

    "I understand." Chen Rong pursed her lips and glanced at the plot again, "Now Murongli has not been brought back to the palace, but she has not mentioned which Liyuan she is in, she still has to participate. Only the circle of power can reach her."

    Chen Rong went back to the room, ready to start reading, but she didn't expect that the bookshelves were full of books and various novels, "Uh, these books..."

    She should look at the Great Law of Unifying the World.

    In a few moments.

    "Is this nonsense true or false? Is there such a strange thing in the palace?" Well, he actually gave the position of national teacher to a liar."

    "However, this liar is quite powerful. He has tricked the emperor around." Chen Rong admired it.

    "This nonsense is fake." The long-bearded old man floated over again, and his tone was a little sad: "Nowadays literati are not doing their jobs, they just love to write nonsense."

    Chen Rong glanced at the old man: "How do you know? You are not a national teacher."

    The old man sighed: "I am."

    Chen Rong: "..." Started editing again!

    "If you don't believe me, just ask, I am quite prestigious in Dongsheng Kingdom, and many people have my portrait in their homes." I really am."

    Chen Rong was also a little shaken, and shouted to the door: "come!"

    Cuiying hurried up and said, "Miss, what do you want?"

     

    "Yes."

    Chen Rong got the portrait, looked at the elegant man, and sneered: "Dare you say it's you?"

    "It's just a little younger." The old man leaned over to see the portrait and snorted, "Look at the facial features."

     

    "There's only this beard like this, I'll trust you for now." Chen Rong put away the painting, and changed it to this miscellaneous talk to read.

    "Actually, I have something to ask for." The old man sighed: "Not many people know the news of my death now, I want you to help me tell the sage, let him change to a national teacher, Don't look for me any more. I . . . won't go back."

    "Wait." Chen Rongyi raised his hand to stop what he was about to say, and couldn't help but complain, "What's the matter with your deep sadness?"

    The old man choked: "What are you thinking about? Aren't we monarchs and ministers deeply in love?"

    "Also." Chen Rong nodded: "But I'm afraid I can't help you. After all, I'm just a civilian."

    "It's not a big problem." The old man waved his hand: "His Majesty is very superstitious, you can say that you are my apprentice, go to the National Teacher's House and ask the steward to take you into the palace. And maybe You can still be a half-officer, anyway, Your Majesty is very easy to fool, you see that you have yin and yang eyes, can you fool around?"

    The old man just listened to Chen Rong muttering about what he wanted to be an official before, so he just made a fool of himself.

    I didn't expect that.

    "Then why don't you say he's still an old pervert?" Chen Rong said in an angry voice, but he thought happily that this was a good idea.

    "This..." The old man was at a loss for words, there was really no way to justify this, after all, the emperor today is really quite...

    "It's not a big problem." The old man waved his hand.

    Chen Rong was thinking about how to talk to her parents about going to Kyoto. It was rare to go to dinner with them, but everyone at the dinner table was as quiet as a chicken.

    "That..." Chen Rong put down the tableware and glanced at the man in the upper seat.

    "Alas..." The man sighed first: "I'm really sorry for you, I didn't expect Chen Xuanji to be so vicious."

    "I didn't mean that..." Chen Rong quickly explained.

    Chu Yujiao slapped the bowl and chopsticks and sneered: "That dead girl dares to murder my daughter, and she usually does a lot of small things. Killed!"

    Chen Rong thought, are you still addicted to mahjong? Your own daughter has already been reincarnated, and it is meaningless to say these words.

    "I'm not..." Chen Rong spoke for the third time.

    "I said to let her go like this, if she loses power, that's fine. If she gains power, she really wants to deal with us all?" An aunt interrupted Chen Rong's words.

    "That's right."

    Everyone else fits.

    "Master, you can't let her do anything wrong!"

    "At least you have to vent your anger for the second lady?"

    …

    Chen Rong held on to his forehead and felt pain.

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