The Master of the Kingdom

Because of the emperor's obstruction, Su Yi did not feel the treatment of a "beijing celebrity" for the time being.

When he arrived in his own village, he looked at the crowds of servants and the magnificent houses, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

After tossing for so long, he is finally going to live a corrupt ruling class life again.

Actually, Su Yi didn't want to enter the palace when he first crossed. At that time, he did not know that there was a problem with his past, nor did he know that His Majesty the Emperor summoned the monk road this time to catch him, the "rabbit", and hit the tree by himself.

After entering the palace, I abused my knees and cervical spine, and I would lose my head in serious cases. Su Yi felt that it was not worthwhile to think about it.

Before Su Yi crossed, he was a rich second-generation dude. He was the son of the second wife of the old man from the Su family. There was a ten-year-old man on his head.

The eldest brother from the original. There are many illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters in the old man.

Su Yi didn't want to mix with the muddy water of Su's family. After graduating from college, he squatted in his own villa, eating dividends as rice bugs, and doing some experiments that were useless or even dangerous—such as homemade electrical appliances and weapons (??) Wait a minute, An Anxin is his technical house (waste), and goes home from time to time to sell cute things to please the old people from all walks of life.

Who knew that the villa would be blown up... it was blown up... it was blown up... Nian Fang twenty-three, just finished his college career, and rushed to a beautiful house for one year, Su Yi, just like that was blown to death. Fortunately, it didn't hurt when he died, and Su Yi lost consciousness when the fire flashed in front of him.

But as soon as he lost consciousness, Su Yi opened his eyes, and then he passed through and became the current little Taoist priest. He also carried an unactivated system.

Oh, through the belt system, am I going to change from a technical house to Long Aotian, and kill all directions from now on?

This thought appeared in Su Yi's mind for a second, and he gave up.

Long Aotian is so tired, he is not this piece of material. Traveling through ancient times can also be farming. He is the only one left in this Taoist temple, but there are 20 acres of land and a pond, and there are sacrifices during the New Year. According to the routine of crossing novels, why should he have enough food and clothing?

As for the system, this is only an exchange system, and the currently open function only monitors the host's own condition. To start the exchange, various tasks must be completed.

According to the system description, it is said that Suyi’s villa exploded because the experiment with aliens living in his house failed; it is said that this experiment failed and only killed him; it is said that although the aliens immediately remedied the death, they could not come back to life in order to let him. He was squeezed into another space when he was reborn; it is said that this system is compensation for him to travel through an unfamiliar world.

But the system needs energy to activate to exchange things. Therefore, the system has thoughtfully made itself a stand-alone exchange stream system, and can open the mall and exchange things by collecting space fluctuation energy.

Spatial fluctuation energy is Su Yi's participation in the history of this world. The system has given a route very conscientiously. To open the mall, you must first face the holy. Only by meeting the emperor can it be possible to do things that have an impact on the history of this world.

As soon as Su Yi came across, he received a notice from His Majesty the Emperor inviting all monks to enter Beijing to pray for the prince.

However, Su Yi chose to refuse.

He had never heard of the name of this dynasty, and even if he had heard it, he could not be as cautious as the real ancient people. He, a helpless little Taoist priest, ran to see the emperor's big boss.

He has houses, horses, oxen, land and ponds; Taoist fields can only be grown by themselves according to current laws, but no tax is paid; they can also hire day laborers and believers to help when they are busy; With his modern wisdom and technical skills, even without a system, he can still live well.

Later he found out that he was very wrong.

Even if it’s a slack farm, do we need to weed? Would you like watering? Not to mention that fertilization is such a miserable thing!

In the eyes of farmers, these estimates are nothing. Watering every day only when the sky is dry, and the grass grows up and then pulls it out. But Su Yi only plucked an acre of grass, and felt that he wanted a dog to bring.

He still grows coarse grains like sorghum. If it is wheat or even rice, he doesn't think he wants a dog to bring it, he probably just brought it to the dog.

At noon on the day of hoeing, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

Su Yi finally understood the meaning of this poem. He felt that he needed to pull up all the authors of all the portraits and farming to get rich and apologize to the vast number of farmers.

He can't do this job, spoiled and spoiled!

In addition to farm work, Su Yi was also slapped in the face.

The Taoist temple has enough grain to eat until the next year's harvest, but coarse grains... it chokes its throat! Su Yi only ate a bite, and then she burst into tears.

Difficulty swallowing, sore throat...I need rice, white noodles, vegetables, fruits, chicken, duck, fish!

But not to mention his money every day, even eating fine grains every day is impossible. Two catties of coarse grains are exchanged for one catty of fine grains. If he replaces all the stored grains with fine grains, he will be hungry in the second half of the year.

This is just fine grain. Chicken, duck, fish? It's better to catch it yourself.

Not only did he eat, but he was also very unaccustomed to wearing it.

If it weren't for the memory of the former owner of the body, he doubted that he had not traveled to the little Taoist who was accustomed to this kind of life, but directly took the body to travel, but the age has shrunk.

This face is exactly like him! Moreover, the delicate skin and tender meat looks like a pampering and spoiled growing up, and he also has a set of tattered home clothes on his body!

When he changed into the Taoist robe, he found that his skin was worn...worn...worn...

There is no cotton in this era. Of course the little Taoist can't wear silk, and his robe is of course hemp or coarse hemp.

Su Yi stroked the sleeve of the robe with his fingers, tears streaming down his face. His hemp curtains, hemp carpets and hemp woven bags are more delicate and softer than this hemp robe, right?

Su Yi was no longer confident that he would create a new life with his hard-working hands and a wise brain, but after only three days he could no longer support it.

Not to mention a spoiled rich second generation, in modern society, a casually ordinary person from a well-off family makes him unable to bear to eat coarse grains and wear hemp to do farm work every day.

When Su Yi squatted by the pond and looked at his tanned face in the water, he deeply spurned his good qualities of not bearing hardships at all, and decided to immediately pack up his baggage and deal with the property and enter Beijing. It is bound to be used. I have the ability to please all my grandparents, uncles, and aunts. I stayed in the capital to be a Taoist priest who was enshrined by the royal family. From then on, I don’t have to do farm work, wear linen cloth, and eat fine grains.

As for chickens, ducks, fish, vegetables and fruits...QAQ he doesn't count on it anymore.

Now, he seems to have overfulfilled the task.

Thinking about it this way, although it's a bit dangerous, at least I can live a good life.

Staying in the small Taoist temple, God knows how long it will take me to be unable to stand the hard times. If you die tomorrow, you can live a good day, and if you die next year, you can live a good year. What's more, the emperor was guilty of himself, he might have a good life before the emperor died.

Not bad, anyway, this life was picked up.

As for the servants on Zhuangzi, they all looked a little bit suffocated, and they were nothing like ordinary people, so Su Yi ignored them.

It's natural that he will be monitored. Anyway, he doesn't do any bad things. As long as these people are dedicated to serving him, even if he reports how many bowls of rice he eats every day and how many times he goes to the toilet, Su Yi does not matter.

Speaking of going to the toilet, Su Yi was moved to tears again.

The toilet here actually has toilet paper to wipe the butt! toilet paper! In the Taoist temple, it is the bamboo that wipes the ass! Bamboo pieces!

When it was a big time, I used bamboo slices to dipped in water to scrape the chrysanthemums. It was so sour that Su Yi didn't want to think about it anymore.

After crossing all the common and convenient lifestyles before, after crossing, they have become special treatment that can only be enjoyed by the ruling class.

Even if he has no problems in his life now, but when he thinks that there is no light, no computer, no internet, no mobile phone, he can’t do dangerous (crossed out) home experiments, swipe the game copy, and draw cards on the mobile game. With a bunch of rewards down in a daze. Su Yi couldn't help cursing the alien who was said to be an experimental accident countless times in his heart.