The Miserable Life System

Fu Yuzheng pulled his sleeves and walked slowly over, Zhaoluan moved inward a bit, letting out the half of the bed outside, Fu Yuzheng sat on it, turned his head, and happened to look at Zhaoluan.

Zhaoluan, with her gorgeous costumes and heavy makeup removed, looked very harmless. She lowered her head slightly, draped behind her back like three thousand green silks, and draped three inches of her hair on the bright red Lingluo quilt, following her. The movement swayed gently. Although she had seen Zhaoluan after removing her makeup before, the light was dim at that time, and the two of them had to always beware of changes in the palace. She didn't even bother to look at anything else. For the first time tonight, she can take a closer look at Zhaoluan with peace of mind.

From today, she is her wife.

Thinking of the word "wife", Fu Yuzheng suddenly felt a little sweet in her heart. She attributed this idea to the sequelae of a woman pretending to be a man for too long. From an early age, whether she was educated or lived in the world, she always restrained herself with a man's identity and responsibility. , It is natural to have inexplicable favor and joy for the woman who becomes his wife.

Thinking about this, Fu Yuzheng was relieved. She was about to lie down, but when she heard Zhaoluan suddenly say, "You look good."

Fu Yuzheng was taken aback.

Zhaoluan seemed to be a little embarrassed when she said this. She pursed the corner of her mouth and smiled at Fu Yuzheng, her voice smaller than usual, "Really, it's much better than me."

After finishing talking, Zhaoluan brought Xibei over, lay down and fell asleep. Fu Yuzheng watched her back for a long time before finally lying down and gradually falling asleep.

Hearing the breath of the person beside him became long, Zhaoluan, who should have fallen asleep, suddenly rolled over and faced Fu Yuzheng.

Today is the wedding night, and the dragon and phoenix candles in the room are about to burn all night. At this time, the lights are brightly lit. Even though the bed curtains have been put down, Lu Changsheng can still see Fu Yuzheng's side face clearly. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, and her lips were pale pink and moisturized, looking very attractive.

Lu Changsheng didn't know what was wrong with him. He couldn't fall asleep after lying in the clouds and building for a long time. After watching Fu Yuzheng for a long time, she felt confused. Suddenly, she tentatively called out: "Azheng?"

After screaming, she herself was stunned. Who is Azheng? Why did she suddenly call this name, Fu Yuzheng is not Azheng?

Thinking about it more carefully, Lu Changsheng suddenly found that his memory seemed a bit wrong. She only remembered that she was called Song Ningyu in the last world, and she lived a whole life with her identity, and lived happily. But she couldn't remember how she spent her life and why she lived happily.

Just like the name Azheng, she felt very familiar, but when she thought about it, she couldn't remember what kind of person it was.

Fuck, didn't the system only delete her feelings before, how could it also delete all her memories? !

Lu Changsheng was very angry, but the relationship between her and the system was the relationship between the vicious landlord and the poor long-time worker. She had nowhere to lodge a complaint and could only accept it.

The more she thought about it, the more depressed, she turned over again, facing the wall depressed, not long after this time, she really fell asleep.

When she just turned around, Fu Yuzheng, who was still "sleeping", opened her eyes.

She has been sleeping alone, and she is very vigilant in her sleep, so she woke up when Zhaoluan just turned over, and naturally heard the "Azheng" she shouted.

In the shadow of the candlelight, Fu Yuzheng lowered her eyes, and used her index finger to hook up Zhaoluan's blue silk scattered beside her. After a while, she curled her lips silently, and then closed her eyes again.

On the other side, in General Fuyuan's Mansion.

General Qin Huazhi of Fuyuan drank King Pingding’s wedding wine, and was dragged by his colleagues to say something for a while. He finally got away before he could go home. When he got home, he went to the backyard instead of his own room. . Seeing that the light in the east wing was still on, he walked over and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and the woman inside saw him and immediately pulled him in. Regardless of Qin Huazhi's identity, she asked straightforwardly: "Why did you come back? What have you been doing these days?"

What else can he do? A few days ago, he stayed in a military camp outside the city. The new emperor was enthroned. He had a lot of work to do. Today, the princess is married, so he can take a break and come home to have a look.

Although this is the case, Qin Huazhi didn't say that. He only smiled, "Sorry, I should be back earlier. Is it still accustomed to the girl living here?"

The woman opposite him is the Crossing Girl. She was called Yueyin. She fell into the Fuyuan General's Mansion last week, and fell into General Fuyuan's own bedroom very routinely. She fell into it while he was taking a bath.

Although General Fuyuan is a tough guy with iron and blood, he is also a 24k innocent virgin. He has never encountered this kind of battle. Therefore, after excluding the possibility that Yueyin is an assassin, he is more routine for those who have great abilities. Gao Renyue girl has a good impression.

However, Yue girl didn't know his thoughts. Since she came to ancient times, she has a strong sense of responsibility that the destiny of the whole world is on her shoulders, and the subtle excitement that the meaning of life can finally be realized. Knowing what time it was, she immediately told General Fuyuan that on the ninth day of the Emperor Zhouhou, that is, the little emperor ascending the throne, he ordered an increase in taxes in the Jiangnan area. By then, the people in Jiangnan and the local officers and soldiers would have a lot of money. Conflict, Qin Huazhi must seize this opportunity to subdue a wave of popular support.

However, today is already the twelfth day of the little emperor's accession to the throne, and she is almost dying of anxiety before this imperial decree is issued.

"Don't talk about it yet, did the emperor order it?"

Qin Huazhi shook his head, "No, the more girl, did you make a mistake? Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, how can you increase taxes? Every time the new emperor is enthroned, the court will order tax reductions and exemptions. Although your majesty is small, this matter He should know it too."

The more Yin was too lazy to talk to him about this. There were two reasons for increasing taxes. One was that Shen Guqing, a traitorous minister, wanted to make money, and the other was that the treasury was getting less and less money, and the frontier was still at war with Moque. Only by increasing taxes can this battle continue.

Yue Yin didn't plan to say everything she knew, then she wouldn't have any use value. She frowned, very puzzled, "Why hasn't given an order yet, shouldn't... Then what is the emperor busy with these days, and what is Shen Guqing busy with?"

"Your Majesty is busy with the princess's wedding. Shen Guqing is in charge of handling the assassination. He found out that the owner of the assassin was Yao Qitai. He had been interrogated for two days. He had just copied his house. Tomorrow, the three clans will be killed. Yao Qitai himself will be late and Shen Gu Qing is the presiding judge, and he has to do all these things."

The more Yin suddenly stood up, "Yao Qitai?! He is going to die?!"

Qin Hua froze, "Girl Yue knows him?"

Yue Yin realized that he had overreacted, stiffened, and waved his hands again and again, "I don't know or not, it's just... in my calculations, he shouldn't die tomorrow, I'm gaffe, I'm sorry."

Not only that he should not die tomorrow, but Yao Qitai is Shen Guqing's right-hand man in the future. The two of them are embarrassed and hold the entire court in their palms. Shen Guqing is in the Ming and Yao Qitai is in the dark. Many loyal ministers and good generals were killed by these two men. of.

But now, how could he die tomorrow?

Yue Yin thinks of one thing, she can cross... Others can't wear it, right? !

Thinking of this, she started from the heart, who on earth is it, so she's not afraid of big things? History cannot be changed, and random changes will only cause more terrible consequences! No, no, she must get that person out, and she must not let her behave anymore!

Yue Yin sat back again, carefully recalled the history she knew, and then compared it with the present, she found something wrong again, "...the princess's wedding?"

Zhou Houzhu seems to have an older sister, but the history books only record the princess’s name and birth date, and nothing else is written. Historical speculation is that this princess Zhaoluan passed away before Zhou Houzhu became the throne. So there is no record of her.

It seems that this is not the case.

She asked: "Who does the princess marry?"

"Pingding King."

The more Yin's eyes widened, "You said Fu Yuzheng?!"

Qin Huazhi nodded, wondering why she was always surprised today.

The ancients couldn't understand the modern fan girl ==

The image of King Pingding in the hearts of modern people is just like the famous King of Lanling. After a large number of TV series were born, he immediately gained countless fans. Because King Pingding never married his wife, the screenwriters with big brains arranged countless sad stories for him, portraying him as the first melancholic and handsome prince in history, and he will not love him when he comes back. This kind of personality attracts little girls the most.

Yue Yin also grew up watching this kind of drama, and she also looked forward to King Pingding, but now she was surprised that it was not the male **** who actually married a wife, but was surprised by the historical fact that everyone knows-King Pingding never married, that's it. Gone!

Yue Yin was stunned for a long time, sent General Fuyuan away, pondered for a night, and finally figured out something.

In this world, she is definitely not the only person who traverses, another traverser is also here, and it is very likely that she is not the same way of traversing with her, she is wearing, that person should be soul wearing, otherwise a newcomer will not be able to influence at all The princess, the prince, and the prime minister were three decisive people.

She already had a guess about who this traverser had crossed to.

Yueyin sat in a chair and thought for a while, stood up and opened the door, and went to the front yard to find General Fuyuan. She has to meet the Princess Zhaoluan in person to see what she wants to do. If she just wants to prostitute a male god, she doesn’t care, but if she wants to continue to tamper with the historical facts, then I’m sorry. In order to make history correct, she can only kill. Take this traverser and send her back to her hometown.

Anyway, Princess Zhaoluan shouldn't have existed.

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Lu Changsheng didn't know that she had been spotted by the traversing girl unintentionally, and put on a big hat that harmed the common people and tampered with history. She had just got up at the time and was letting the maid comb her hair.

Fu Yuzheng got up earlier than her. She went outside to practice martial arts for a while before returning.

The hair was combed, and Lu Changsheng was picking up his own headdress. Fu Yuzheng suddenly walked over, took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and handed it to her.

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, Fu Yuzheng avoided her eyes, "This is for you."

Lu Changsheng opened the brocade box. Inside was a gilt phoenix sway. The tail of the phoenix was embellished with seven or forty-nine multicolored gemstones. Eichhornia was the rarest black gold mother bead. Lu Changsheng had seen such a sway. Empress Zhaoluan had such a one. It was made by the most powerful court craftsman apprentice in the previous dynasty. As for the truly powerful master, he died decades ago.

Lu Changsheng understood, she asked Fu Yuzheng, "Is this your mother's concubine?"

She nodded, fearing that she thought it was too significant and she didn't want to ask for it. She also added, "This is what the princess originally used. If you don't want it, others won't be able to use it."

Lu Changsheng glared at her, "Who said I don't want it, here, plug it in for me."

The maid pursed her lips and looked at them, feeling very happy in her heart. It seemed that the prince and the princess had a good relationship. They flirted and cursed in the morning. Look, the prince's face is flushed.

Even with the disguise balm, Fu Yuzheng's complexion has become a bit ruddy. If the disguise balm is wiped off, she might be able to sing Guan Gong.

Fu Yuzheng walked behind her, carefully found a good position, and deeply inserted the stepper. Lu Changsheng looked at himself in the bronze mirror and smiled satisfied, "It should be mine, with my hairstyle." "

Today is the first day after marriage, and she combed her married princess's bun, which really goes well with Bu Yao. Fu Yuzheng was also looking at the bronze mirror, without a head, she suddenly said, "You can call me a shadow in the future, this is my word."

Lu Changsheng was stunned. She didn’t understand why she suddenly said her own words, but she didn’t expect it to be because she called Azheng last night. She thought it was also one of the ancient customs, so you don’t need to call your name when you get married. Shouted.

Lu Changsheng smiled calmly and called out, "Okay, Hanying."

Fu Yuzheng waited for a while, but did not hear the courtesy exchange, so he had to ask himself: "What about your fine print?"

"Small print?"

Fu Yuzheng frowned, "Don't you?"

Really not. The small print is when the parents get the baby's name for their children when they are young. It should be taken by the elders in the family. There is really no way to get it by the parents. When Zhaoluan was alive, her father fought her elders and brothers and sisters all over. As long as anyone wanted to grab the throne with him or threaten him, he killed them all. After Zhaoluan was born, There is no elder who can give her a small print. But they also have tricks, it doesn't matter if there is no small print, he directly gives the title, doesn't it have a name?

Pulling out this past event from Zhaoluan's memory, she heard Fu Yuzheng ask again, Lu Changsheng suddenly returned to her senses, after a pause, she replied, "Changsheng."

"My fine print is longevity."

The author has something to say: I am back from the trip and cause no accidents. Two changes a day, one at ten in the morning and one at ten in the evening.

Well, that’s what I said, but just to be safe, let’s watch it at night, I don’t believe I will be punctual ==