After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 3: Gold is too vulgar?Sister likes it!

The person involved, Ling Xi, didn't know that he was already famous all over the capital.

She is diligently packing the gold and silver jewelry.

"A silk gold hairpin, a gold step shake, a gold bracelet, a gold ring... What a good thing. The weight of the material foundation determines the upper limit of the appearance of my young man in bright clothes and angry horses!"

Back then, she complained that the author was a fool and an idiot.

Just to vilify the brainless character of Ling Xi, the female supporting character, all her jewelry is set to be golden, and every piece of it is heavyweight and vulgar, and even a dog will find it annoying.

But she doesn’t think so!
Without these evil vulgar things, where would she go to seduce the provocative young man?

The small box was so heavy that it almost hit Ling Xi's waist.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Yunluo, you're here just in time. Hurry, help me carry this box to the carriage at the back door."

Yun Luo was the original maid, and the one who had been with her the longest. The author gave her the character of Yu Zhong, and she died in the riot together with the heroine.

The two men worked together to lift the box onto the carriage.

"Yunluo, hold the box tightly. This is the rest of our lives." Ling Xi patted the driver through the curtain and said, "Take the west gate and leave the city."

She decided to go to the West City Gate first, so that everyone in the capital could see the West City Gate where the Ling family's carriage went, and then turn to the direction of Dongcheng District and take a detour to Xiangcheng from there.

Ling Xi's great-great-grandfather lived in Xiangcheng and left a property there for Ling Xi's mother. They could live there for a while before deciding on their future path.

Yun Luo sat in the carriage, hugging the box and saying nothing.

Ling Xi asked curiously: "Why don't you ask, where am I taking you?"

"I will go wherever the lady takes me."

"Are you not afraid that I will sell you?"

"Miss, there must be a reason why you sold me, and you didn't even ask." Yun Luo fits her character very well, she is naive and not very clever.

Ling Xi smiled and rubbed her head, and said happily: "Don't worry, your lady, I will eat meat from now on, and I promise not to let you drink soup. After you settle down, I will find a good-looking son-in-law for you two." Give me a bunch of dolls to play with..."

"call"

The carriage stopped suddenly.

The coachman jumped out of the car: "Miss, we're here."

"Are there? So soon?" Ling Xi curiously opened the curtain.

The next second, with a look of horror on his face and as if no one else was around, he slowly hung up the car curtain again and sat there motionless.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Yun Luo looked through the gap and didn't think anything was wrong: "It's Eunuch An who is next to Your Majesty. Why is he standing at the entrance of the palace? It seems like he is waiting for someone!"

"Yes, why is he standing at the gate of the palace?" Ling Xi was at war in his heart. He didn't dare to think deeper: "Could it be that the tyrant knew that I was going to escape and sent someone to stop me in advance?"

She was going to the west city gate.

But the coachman pulled her to the middle city gate.

Even a fool can guess that the coachman is a member of the tyrant!

It's a shame that she didn't notice anything was wrong with the driver when she got in the car.

What should we do now?
[Should I continue to act stupid, pretend I don’t know anything, and just sit in this car and waste my time, or should I show off my character as a villain and give the driver a big mouth and let him go to the West City Gate again? 】

Yunluo:? ?I seemed to hear the young lady saying in her heart, I want to punish the two rickshaw drivers for being loud!

Coachman: ...even if you chop off my head, I won’t dare to drag you to the west city gate. That is disobeying the holy will and destroying the nine tribes! !
Eunuch Fang stepped forward with a smile and saluted through the car curtain: "Miss Ling, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the imperial study. Please follow me to the imperial study."

Things have reached this point, Ling Xi can only rush to the shelves, bite the bullet and take one step at a time.

She arranged her clothes, recalled her original posture, jumped out of the carriage with a carefree attitude, and said proudly: "Yunluo, wait for me in the car. I will come out and go home with you in a moment."

Eunuch Fang smiled like a Bodhisattva: "Come here, move Miss Ling's things in."

Without waiting for Ling Xi to ask, he bowed ninety degrees and lowered his hands to the ground: "This is your Majesty's wish." After moving out the tyrant, Ling Xi had just accumulated the evil girl's explosive power and forcefully suppressed it.

The situation is unclear now, so she'd better stay calm and don't mess with her character.

……

The imperial study is not big, and you can smell the strong fragrance of ink when you stand at the door.

The three-meter-high bookshelf is filled with books and scrolls, arranged neatly and orderly. The moth-proof camphor scent is entwined with the scent of ink, creating a unique fragrance.

"These cabinets are made of camphor wood. They have a smell. Are you accustomed to smelling them?" Eunuch Fang asked with a smile.

Ling Xi coughed, her face turned cold, and she looked around with disdain: "This smell is very unpleasant, how can it smell as good as the aroma of meat and wine? Let me tell you, put a few large jars of daughter's red here, and use wine The incense made those little bugs drunk, and they stopped eating the books."

"cough cough"

Eunuch Fang coughed a few times, as if he was shocked by the strange remarks.

Ling Xi said with a serious face: "Eunuch Fang, are you not in good health? Yes, you are already so old. It's time to retire. It would be great to find a place where no one is around and raise two children for old age."

Eunuch Fang coughed twice in embarrassment: "I have no hope of having any heirs in this life."

"Oh, I know. You are the father-in-law. I mean, like the father-in-law Wei who lives next to the Queen Mother, you have two adopted sons and will provide for you until the end of your life..."

"Shh," Eunuch Fang quickly signaled to lower his voice and pointed to the side hall: "Your Majesty is discussing matters with the ministers. Miss, sit here for a while."

He opened the corner door, walked to the side hall, and stood silently behind Chen Qianzhe.

Chen Qianzhe was wearing a black silk shirt, without a crown, and his hair was half pulled up. The messy hair covered his forehead and fell along the peak of his eyebrows, covering the fierceness at the bottom of his pupils.

[I have to say, this guy is really handsome!Especially wearing this kind of regular clothes, he looks better than wearing a dragon robe. 】

Chen Qianzhe's eyebrows suddenly moved, and he looked sideways at Ling Xi who was peeping.

Ling Xi smiled and raised her hand to say hello: [Wow, that look in your eyes is so handsome! 】

[Is he a few days younger than me?A few days ago, he was also a younger brother, a wolf-dog brother! 】

[What a pity, my head will be chopped off in one month. My sister feels bad! 】

[What a pity, it wasn’t me yesterday, otherwise I would have slept with such a crazy little wolfdog...]

Chen Qianzhe was heartbroken when he heard this. He quickly turned his head and subconsciously looked at the ministers standing with His Highness.

Fortunately, they didn't seem to hear anything. They stood motionless and calm.

After he regained his composure, he threw the book on someone's face, and his aura suddenly dropped.

"Minister Zuo, you are responsible for controlling the floods in Shiliang River, and you are also providing disaster relief. Now the refugees are rioting, you and I don't know?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the poor mountains and rivers are full of unruly people. Those refugees simply ignore the court's disaster relief laws and regulations. They only want to steal the court's relief food. Now they have taken half of the relief food. It is incompetent. Your Majesty, please punish them." He knelt down on the ground and held up the memorial to wait for punishment.

But looking at him, he didn't look like a minister waiting to be punished, but like a hero waiting to celebrate his achievements.

【The Minister of the Left? 】

[He is the Prime Minister of the Left! ? 】

[The culprit who superficially provides disaster relief but secretly incites refugee riots? 】

[This guy looks like a sanctimonious guy, but he is just a piece of shit that eats people's food and does not pull people's*. 】

[If he hadn’t caused trouble, the tyrant might not have had his head chopped off in the end! 】

[This scumbag cannot be kept! 】

[No, I have to find a way to kill the scumbag, otherwise both the tyrant and I will suffer! 】

Ling Xi's psychological activities in the side hall almost turned into a short essay, which made Chen Qianzhe feel noisy.

(End of this chapter)