Shen Miaoping used to be a materialist, even if he traveled to this place after his death, he still did not believe in ghosts and gods, and he made one after another of the poisonous oaths that could not be struck by thunder, as if he was a hobhead.
Now inexplicably bound by something called a self-improvement system, it really makes me feel a little shocked.
"So... you mean I can't accept this position?"
Shen Miaoping was lying on the bed with her eyes open, looking at the top of the pitch-black curtain, using her mind to talk to the so-called system.
Not only the official position, but also many, many things are unacceptable, and the system is waiting for him to trigger slowly in the later stage.
[Dear, only the results obtained with your own efforts and hands are the most real. Any behavior of eating soft rice will be punished by electric shock. Life is hard-won, please choose carefully~]
Shen Miaoping suddenly fell into silence after hearing this, squinted for a long time, and finally smiled, cunningly like a fox: "But I have already married Xie Yuzhi, his is mine, mine is his, why should the family be so clear about it? ?"
System: [In view of the unequal status, wealth and other factors of the two, the interstellar reviewer judged this as a soft meal behavior, please host yourself as soon as possible, and open up your own world in this unfamiliar dynasty. 】
Shen Miao said flatly, "How can this be considered a soft meal, he gave me glory and wealth, and I treat him with sincerity, which is also mutually beneficial."
System: [When the host has a sincere heart, we can discuss this matter slowly. 】
Shen Miao shook her head flatly, "This statement is bad, my heart is on myself, naturally only I know if it is true or not, how do you know that I am not sincere towards him."
The system feels that the host talks a lot.
Shen Miaoping continued, "There is no absolute equality in the world, otherwise, how could people be born with distinctions between high and low, even gods can't..."
"Thorn-"
A burst of electric current suddenly sounded, and the world was finally silent.
The system is a little apologetic: [Sorry, there was a little loophole in the program just now. 】
"… "
Shen Miaoping covered her hands, closed her eyes and fell into silence, she did not move for a long time, he took a breath, and after the pain and numbness passed, he said slowly, "...what you said makes sense, a man born between heaven and earth should be self-reliant. Self-improvement, the behavior of eating soft rice is really shameful, I have been taught, I don't want the official position given by Concubine Zhaogui."
The consciousness of this host is unexpectedly high, but is it really from the bottom of my heart...
The system doesn't quite believe it, but it doesn't care anymore.
In the darkness, Shen Miao closed her eyes calmly. Concubine Zhao’s benefits should not be taken away. Anyway, her original body was Tanhua Lang. According to the rules, the emperor would enroll him in the Hanlin Academy to be a seventh-grade editor. It's better than nothing. Besides, he doesn't have such a big bureaucratic addiction, so it doesn't matter if he is inappropriate.
In the early morning of the next day, the horizon was slightly lit up, and a ray of sunlight poured into the house along the perforated window, laying a slanting beam of light, and the dust was faintly visible.
Shen Miaoping was still asleep and could not stand being shaken, she subconsciously frowned, then turned over on the bed, covered her head with a quilt and continued to sleep.
Xie Yuzhi was already dressed, he was dressed in black arrow sleeves, his body was long and jade, and his temperament became colder and colder. As usual, Fuling tied a fragrant tassel around his waist for him, and when he was about to get the jade pendant, he couldn't help but be surprised: " Second Master, what about Lian Fangyu..."
Xie Yuzhi looked as usual, and said in a low voice: "It's broken, change it to another tie."
Hearing the words, Fu Ling felt a shudder in her heart. This piece of Fang Jade was a rare and rare item found by the grandfather of the country by chance. At that time, when the second master was born, he ordered a skilled craftsman to carve a jade pendant to tie it on for him, more than 20 years ago. I haven't left the body for years, how can it be broken!
Seeing her in a daze, Ren Dong on the side was afraid that she would anger the master, so he hurriedly picked up a Pisces pendant from the box and put it on for Xie Yuzhi, smiled and changed the subject: "Second master, look, the time to enter the palace is coming soon. , why don't you call your uncle up, it's easy to hurt yourself if you fall asleep."
Hearing this, Xie Yuzhi could not help but glanced at the bed, but saw that Shen Miaoping was sleeping peacefully wrapped in the quilt, with no tendency to wake up, so he could not help but leaned forward and poked his shoulder.
Shen Miaoping unconsciously grabbed the finger he poked at her, closed her eyes and said confusedly, "Shh...don't quarrel with me..."
Xie Yuzhi's interested voice sounded above his head,
"You're going to enter the palace today, aren't you afraid of beheading if you miss the hour?"
Shen Miaoping's consciousness was still awake, but she just wanted to stay in bed for a while, she opened her eyes when she heard the words, just met Xie Yuzhi's line of sight, she couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Second Master, are you willing to let me die?"
Without waiting for him to answer, he consciously lifted the quilt and got out of bed and started to freshen up. Ren Dong Fu Ling secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that this grandfather has woken up, busy waiting for Shen Miaoping to dress and comb his hair, dressed in a robe and a jade crown, with a suave and suave side, he truly lived up to the reputation of Tanhua Lang.
The carriage had already been prepared outside, and it was spacious inside, with a low table on which were placed a few plates of delicate snacks and warm hot tea to fill the stomach.
Shen Miaoping walked half a position faster than Xie Yuzhi, and when he got outside the mansion gate, he did not follow any rules, and went straight to the carriage ahead of him. Seeing his calm expression, there is no fear of being offended at all.
"Come,"
Shen Miaoping got into the car, but did not go in immediately, but turned around and came back, when Xie Yuzhi walked to the front of the car, he reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him up with a slight force.
Fu Ling covered her lips and smiled, and couldn't help blushing, thinking that the uncle was thinking about the inconvenience of his legs and feet, it's really affectionate...
Even if she was a bystander like this, the heart of the person involved was naturally even more uneasy. At the moment when the curtain of the car fell, Xie Yuzhi suddenly locked it with his backhand and pushed Shen Miaoping against the wall of the car.
The carriage started to drive, swaying with a little bump, Xie Yuzhi approached Shen Miaoping, looked at him carefully for a moment, his face was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, and finally made a judgment in a strange tone: "You must have been a lovable and romantic seed in the past. "
It is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.
Shen Miaoping disagreed: "Second Master Yushu Linfeng, a young talent with a prominent family background and a noble background, must be more attractive and romantic than me."
After Xie Yuzhi heard the words, the hand that locked his shoulders moved to Shen Miaoping's throat, and said with a chuckle, "Do you know what I like most about you? I like you most for being bold."
In Shengjing, in terms of power and dignity, under the royal family is the Duke of Changguo. As the only direct son of the Xie family, even if Xie Yuzhi has a leg problem, it stands to reason that there should be many people who are willing to offer their own pillow seats. It fell to the point of recruiting Shen Miaoping, a person with no identity or background, to be her son-in-law.
In the final analysis, it is his reputation that is too bad, which makes people dread.
It is rumored that the reason for the defeat in the first battle of Dongxia was because Xie Yuzhi's cronies turned back to the enemy, causing the 100,000 Heifeng Rider to lose more than 60,000. At that time, it was a near-death situation, but Xie Yuzhi insisted Sick body, turned the tide, and finally defeated Dongxia.
Then the traitor was caught too.
In front of the three-army formation, Xie Yuzhi ordered someone to set up an oil pan, burn it with firewood, and threw the traitor in in front of everyone and fried it for ten days, until the flesh was scorched, the bones were black, and the human form could not be seen. until.
When this matter was reported back to Beijing, some people admired it, some people were afraid, but at the same time, it was confirmed that Xie Yuzhi can be a good general, a handsome talent, a brother, but never a good person.
Ruthless, poisonous, and killing countless people are the outside world's evaluation of him. After the rest of his life with such a person, he will not be far away from death.
Xie Yuzhi said that he was daring, Shen Miaoping agreed with that, if the original body was not too daring, would he dare to give you a green hat on the wedding night.
The two were so close that Shen Miaoping could stretch out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, using a little force to bring the person into his arms, lowered his eyes and whispered in his ear, "Actually, Miaoping is not only daring, there are other places... "
After the words are not exhausted, the ambiguity that cannot be said is lingering.
Xie Yuzhi squinted and said with a sneer: "You are just fine with me. If you let me know that you are like this to others, I will cut your tongue."
After he said that, he narrowed his eyes and released the hand that held his throat.
Shen Miaoping smiled and said, "Second Master, don't worry, I only treat you like this."
After speaking, he bowed his head slightly, kissed his lips, and invaded a little bit, with a domineering personality that did not match his usual personality, Xie Yu paused, then closed his eyes and put his arms around Shen Miaoping's neck, letting the situation be turned upside down, He pressed against the wall of the car and kissed.
The two of them kissed and fell into the couch unknowingly, Xie Yuzhi felt dizzy, and did not know what heaven and earth were. With a slight force on his fingertips, he subconsciously clenched the person on his body, and Shen Miaoping bit him. His earlobes said vaguely: "Second Master, take it seriously. This clothes is no tighter than my back. It's fragile and tight. What if it leaves a mark?"
The curtains inside the carriage were draped so that Shen Miaoping could not see the people hurrying to and fro outside, the hawkers on the street stopped hawking, the people whispered something in twos and threes, and a large number of scholars and literati were enthusiastic in the teahouse, holding large stacks in their hands. The paper was filled with righteous indignation, as if some injustice had been encountered, and finally, in groups of three or five, they went straight to the imperial city.
Concubine Zhaogui lives in Zhifeng Palace. She entered the palace at the age of seventeen, and it has been more than five years since she was born. She was born with a wonderful appearance, and she was very fond of the sky. It is said that if the emperor wants to establish an empress, it must be her.
"Yuzhi got married yesterday, and it is inconvenient for me to go to congratulate him. I don't know what kind of person Jinke Tanhualang is, and I can't stand his temperament."
Xie Suzhi was holding the tea cup, frowning slightly, and his sadness was touching, and he was obviously worried about his younger brother's marriage in his words.
The personal maid took the cold tea from her hand, and smiled softly and comforted: "The slave has already inquired about it, and these two uncles are very handsome people. If they can pass the exam, they must be very talented in literature. , it couldn't be better."
Xie Suzhi's eyes widened when he heard the words: "What's the use of being handsome, a hundred years later, it will be a pile of dead bones, and there are not a few children in Beijing with flat heads and whole faces, but you can see that one by one. Anbang, relying on the shadow of his father's generation."
After speaking, he felt that it was not enough, he stretched out a finger and nodded at the table: "Let's just say that the eldest son of the Marquis of Wu'an, Liu Zhenhu, I met at a poetry meeting when I was in my boudoir, and she was obsessed and full of looks. , looks like he's not a good character, at that time he picked Huajian to do a couplet poem, but guess what?"
The maid guessed: "Could it be that you wrote a poem that doesn't make sense?"
Xie Suzhi couldn't help sneering and shaking his head: "He only knows half of the words on the flower paper, how can he write poetry?"
"Ah?!" The maid couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise: "But the Young Master Marquis of Wu'an is the No. 2 in the current class!"