Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife

"This South General..." Chen Rong glanced at the man beside Yu Yao, and said to the system, "Did the original plot mention an intersection with the heroine?"

The system replied without thinking: "No, has this inconspicuous heroine been replaced? The original heroine was a time-travel girl, and she was not afraid of doing anything. Do you look like this?"

Chen Rong thought for a while, "Yes."

Then you can't take this Yu Yao lightly.

"Thank you sir." General Nan thought that he would have to pay something to achieve his goal, but he didn't expect this new national teacher to be so talkative, and I don't know if she was giving face to the general's house, or I really like Yu Yao.

But looking at her sincere appearance, it should be the latter.

General Nan was a little proud, but Yu Yao was really not in the pool, "The kindness of the national teacher, I will keep it in mind."

"Thank you for your praise, but I think you are sitting in such a high position at such a young age, and you are quite cultivated, so you have a bright future." General Nan smiled. Touted Chen Rong.

The scene of large-scale commercial blowing each other.

Chen Rong's throat was so dry that he ordered General Nan to take Yu Yao back to wait for news. And she decided not to blow it again in the future. She never thought that General Nan could blow it even more, and she didn't change her face during the whole process.

Chen Rong felt very guilty.

Yu Yao and General Nan left the Guoshi Mansion, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when no one followed. And Yu Yao also stayed away from General Nan and said thank you.

"You don't have to thank me, but I can't figure it out... Why do you have to enter the palace?" General Nan asked inexplicably, he felt that Yu Yao was not the kind of woman who admired prosperity.

Yu Yao's eyes flashed a hint of helplessness, knowing that she was seen as a moth to the flame, and sighed: "I don't really want to, but let me tell you this, I and today's sage are For those who have a long-term relationship, this... has to go."

"Do you really know what kind of person the Sage is today? Not to mention that he is lustful and dull, you are only in your twenties, and he is already in his forties." Nan The general frowned, wanting to persuade Yu Yao for the last time: "Are you really willing to do this?"

Yu Yaosheng is exquisite and beautiful, and is different from ordinary people, so there are a lot of better choices.

Yu Yao's grief came from her heart, her eyes were full of the courage of a brave man to break his wrist, he raised his hand to stop General Nan's talkative posture, "Don't say anything."

If she had to follow the systematic rules of three obedience and four virtues, and repay the old emperor who had passed away from the original owner, would she be reduced to this level? Gong Dou doesn't want Gong Dou, maybe he will die accidentally.

She clenched her fists tightly, if she could choose the female supporting system, she would definitely kill the little **** of the original owner by any means to avenge today's revenge!

The old man Huaian was in a bad mood after returning from the palace. Chen Rong actually didn't care. Anyway, she couldn't guess the man's heart. But I didn't expect that he would make a noise at the door every night, and there were a lot of female ghosts to comfort him. Chen Rong lived in a yard with heavy yin every day, and felt that his body and bones were not as good as before.

And I can't talk every night, listening to ghosts and gossip is really complicated.

Finally, it was another dark and windy night. Chen Tobacco pushed open the door unbearably and said angrily, "What do you want to do?"

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Chen Rong was really convinced, she covered her forehead and closed her eyes painfully: "I don't know who you are, just tell me, you've been circled."

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There is also the practice of borrowing the corpse to bring back the soul. Chen Rong has seen it in miscellaneous notes, but she naturally won't learn this kind of wicked thing, it is mainly detrimental to her cultivation.

Now that the old man mentioned it, she said, "Actually, there is a better way, that is to be a ghost cultivator."

The old man's eyes lit up, he sat on the steps and looked at Chen Rong.

"I made a copy of the ghost repair book, and I have it in a cave that you stole."

Chen Rong nodded thoughtfully, and said to the old man: "You wait, I will give you the training book in two days." He said to the system in a high spirit, "Can this world really be repaired by ghosts?"

"Yes." The system thought for a while: "You shouldn't be thinking about it, right?"

"If I die, can I repair it?" Chen Rong rubbed his hands happily.

"...You can cultivate now, too. Who said that ghost cultivation methods can only be cultivated by ghosts? People can also cultivate." The system was speechless, and after sending the cultivation secrets to Chen Rong, he became quiet. down.

Yu Yao was already waiting in the carriage. Seeing Chen Rong get on the carriage, she shuddered for no reason: "Why is it suddenly cold."

Chen Rong scratched his head guiltily: "It's probably windy."

The carriage passed through the market and headed for the palace.

Yu Yao is new to everything and wants to chat very much, but after seeing Chen Rong's expressionless face, she obediently shut up and be quiet.

Chen Rong put down the curtain and looked at Yu Yao, who was sleepy, "Why do you want to enter the palace?"

"I have long admired His Majesty's heroic appearance, and this time I came back from outside, unfortunately. His Majesty is the white moonlight cinnabar mole in my heart, and I must have him in my life." Yu Yao yawned with a flat tone, afraid that she wouldn't believe it when she said it.

Chen Rong coughed awkwardly, that's okay. She was really curious about what kind of system Yu Yao was. After hearing this, the main target of the strategy seemed to be Murong Qiankun?

Shouldn't it be Murong Yexuan?

Maybe it's a curve to save the country?

Tianlang Hall.

Chen Xuanji accompanied Murong Qiankun to drink tea in the hall, Murong Qiankun listened to the song absently, and waved his hand a little tiredly: "I'm tired, can I change to something less sleepy? song?"

The musicians all knelt down: "Your Majesty atonement!"

Murong Qiankun snorted, stood up, and walked to the window, "Now that Huai'an is gone, there is not even a living person in this palace."

Chen Xuanji didn't know what to do, so she just kept silent.

At this moment, the **** preached outside the door: "Master Guo Shi is here."

Murong Qiankun finally got some interest and let people come in.

Chen Rong turned her head and reminded Yu Yao: "Have you met Your Majesty and the most favored Chen Guiren, are you still rude?"

Yu Yao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted, but secretly looked at Murong Qiankun.

Chen Xuanji looked at Yu Yao back and forth for many times, gritted her teeth, although she looks favored on the surface, but she has never even been husband and wife with the emperor, and Chen Rong deliberately Sending beautiful women to the palace, is it revenge?

If Chen Rong knew what Chen Xuanji was thinking, she would have rolled her eyes. Without her, Chen Xuanji would not be able to sit here in a beautiful and beautiful way now.

Yu Yao also glanced at Chen Xuanji, and put it aside with no interest. She took the heroine system anyway, and this kind of ordinary nobles are just small roles according to the plot, she doesn't need to care too much.

"Yu Yao?" Murong Qiankun said.

Yu Yao nodded, with a hint of shyness on her face: "My concubine has admired His Majesty's name for a long time, and I am really happy to see it today."

"Oh." Murong Qiankun looked at Chen Rong indifferently, squinting his eyes: "What is so special about the beauty so recommended by the National Teacher?"

"Special..." Chen Rong almost blurted out a sentence that was particularly beautiful, but when the words got to the point of his mouth, he turned around, "Miss Yu's fate is very special. , is the life of a prosperous country and a husband."

"You mean I should make her a queen?" Murong Qiankun took a few steps and came to Chen Rong, staring at her face.

"This minister doesn't mean that." Chen Rong's face was calm, but in fact, a group of panicked, calm expressions were unfathomable, "Master once said that someone would accompany His Highness instead of him, minister It is presumed that it is Miss Yu."

Chen Rong's words were very conceited and outrageous. Murong Qiankun smiled when he heard Chen Rong mention her master, but the emotions in his eyes were hard to fathom.

"Okay, then let's seal a concubine Jin to live in Chaoying Palace." Murong Qiankun turned around and obeyed Chen Rong's wishes, "You go down first, I'm tired." Chen Xuanji, who was hesitant to speak, glanced at him: "Chen Guiren also go down."

Yu Yao looked at Chen Rong gratefully, opened her mouth and said thank you.

The whole group went out of the hall. Chen Rong heard Yu Yao muttering about the degree of favorability, and words such as negative points followed the **** away. Instead, Chen Xuanji blocked her way.

"I have been suffering from a headache today. I don't know if I have run into evil spirits. Can the National Teacher come and sit in my palace?"

You're not staying in Ankang, what are you doing here? Don't think I don't know you're trying to trick me!"

Chen Rong stared at Chen Xuanji, raised her hand to straighten the red coral hairpin on her temples, pursed her lips and smiled: "What nonsense is your mother talking about? Your servant. Empress, you are just a plaything that I chose for Your Majesty."

For the emperor, except for the heroine, everything else is a cloud.

"So you deliberately flattered me and wanted to humiliate me?" Chen Xuanji's eyes were sharp, even if Chen Rong didn't know what she had picked up to become a national teacher, she would not be afraid of her.

"I don't know what you want to do, but I warn you, if you dare to stand in my way, I don't mind burning jade with you!"

Chen Rong patted Chen Xuanji's shoulder, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "But I don't mind, I'm someone who reported to the King of Hell anyway. You and I are both burnt with jade, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Chen Rong took a few steps back and looked at Chen Xuanji, who was stunned with a pale face, and couldn't help laughing in her heart, "My lady, please stay in the palace, if you miss me next time, I will come again look at you."

"You're not..." Chen Xuanji looked at Chen Rong for a long time before she murmured such a sentence.

"You'll have to know." Seeing that Chen Xuanji was frightened, Chen Rong nodded contentedly and left.

She didn't expect that as soon as she walked out of the rockery, she saw Murongli standing on the corridor staring blankly at her.

Murong Li just witnessed the "ambiguous" scene of Chen Rong and Chen Xuanji, and her heart was numb. Now that Chen Rong saw herself, she turned her head and ran away.

"Why is this girl so hot?" Chen Rong was puzzled, but turned around and saw An Zhongdao running over panting.

"Master Guo Shi is staying."

"Manager An." Chen Rong smiled slightly.

An Zhongdao was still holding the imperial edict in his hand, and he was very tired: "Your Majesty wanted to give you the imperial edict, but he forgot, so I asked the servant to deliver it."

Chen Rong took over the imperial decree, and it was written that Chen Rong should be Murong Li's master.

An Zhongdao hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty wants you to live in the Yihua Palace, live with the princess, and return to the National Teacher's Mansion on weekdays."

Besides, she had no choice.

"There is a supervisor of labor safety."

Murong Li returned to the Yihua Hall, sitting on the couch and playing with a fan.

The aunts told her that the fewer secrets she knew in the palace, the better, but she actually broke through the "feelings" of the national teacher and Chen Guiren. Chen Xuanji was single-handedly promoted by the National Teacher.

But they…

Murong Lishou sighed and rubbed her forehead: "Auntie, I have a big deal."

Aunt Jinxiu was changing the flowers of the vase, she looked up at the frowning little princess, and laughed in a low voice: "What can you do? My servant heard that Your Majesty is looking for a master for you. , you are now a big girl."

Murong Li held her face and pursed her mouth: "I'm not looking for a husband, but what does it have to do with my age?"

Aunt Jinxiu shook her head helplessly: "When the eldest princess was your age, she was already engaged, and I don't know who our little princess will marry?"

"I'm still young." Murongli put the fan on the table, touched the small embroidery on the fan, and disagreed: "My father said that he would not force me to do anything."

Aunt Jinxiu pursed her lips, looked at Murongli's beautiful profile and said nothing. Murong Li's mother was Murong Qiankun's childhood sweetheart girl. She finally fell pregnant with Murong Li, but she didn't know why she broke down and escaped from the palace.

And never came back.

No one dared to mention this palace secret, but Aunt Jinxiu was an old man in the palace, so she naturally knew a thing or two.

They were chatting, and a little maid came over outside and said to Aunt Jinxiu: "Auntie, Your Majesty has invited Master Guo Shi to be the little princess's teacher, and she will live in Yiyi tomorrow. Huadian, prepare early."

Aunt Jinxiu was stunned.

Murong Li got off the couch and hurried over to grab the maid: "You say it again, who is it?"

The maid quickly replied respectfully: "It's the National Teacher, Chen Rong."

Chen Rong didn't have anything in the National Teacher's Mansion, and he didn't always live in the palace, so he brought some clothes and went there.

The old man in Huaian naturally followed Chen Rong, saying that he wanted to worship Chen Rong as his teacher.

She just arrived at Yihua Hall on the front foot, and many concubines came to visit on the back foot, except Chen Xuanji.

"Your Excellency is the one who promoted her..."

"No, she is not feeling well. I saw that she was fine yesterday."

Chen Rong sat in the upper seat, listening to them chatting, she felt like she was in a harem gossip tea party, she couldn't help but shudder, she was clearly on business.

He coughed and interrupted them: "Chen Guiren knows the book and makes sense, so there must be something unspeakable, I naturally won't blame her."

Some people grind their teeth.

Murong Li sat next to Chen Rong, holding her tea and bowing her head, without saying a word. I thought in my heart that Chen Rong really likes Chen Xuanji, so maintenance...

She doesn't get along well with the women in the harem. I didn't expect Chen Rongneng to laugh at them. Is it really the reason why she is different from herself?

"Ali."

Murong Li looked at Chen Rong with a confused look in her eyes: "Ah?"

Murong Li hurriedly shook her head, the beads on her hair swayed, making a crisp sound, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I'm just thinking that you are used to living in the big house of the National Teacher's Mansion, Would you be unaccustomed to living here?"

She pulled out a forced smile: "If you are not used to it, I can tell the emperor to let you go back to the National Teacher's Mansion."

Chen Rong rarely received Murongli's crazy hints, raised her eyebrows, and felt a little interesting, "I used to live in the deep mountains of Kunlun, so I have a strong adaptability, you can do this. rest assured."

Murong Li choked in her throat in one breath, sitting upright, with her hands on her lap, she couldn't help pinching the skirt, "Then, what does the master have? All you need is an order."

Chen Rong let out a low laugh when she saw the little girl's movements, put down the teacup in her hand, and said to the rest of Yingyingyanyan: "You go back first, Your Majesty asked me to teach the princess, if the general manager Being with the empress will cause people to criticize."

It's not that she can do anything to the concubine, but she is a person in the court after all.

Everyone understood what Chen Rong meant, so naturally they wouldn't be shy to cling to her.

After everyone was gone, Chen Rongcai looked at Murongli with one hand on his cheek, and asked curiously, "Are you afraid of me?"

Although Chen Rong said so, but she thought that it would not be, after all, she was also amiable.

Murong Li puffed out her mouth, staring at her toes without opening her mouth.

Chen Rong was really wronged, she sighed, "Maybe you misunderstood me?"

Murongli glanced at Chen Rong secretly, and felt that Chen Rong looked like a peach and plum, but what he said was very rational.

She pursed her red lips: "No, I'm just, just afraid of life."

Chen Rong really believed her evil, and she didn't know who gave her pastries without any cowardice, but now she said she was afraid of life?

"Why?" Chen Rong forced himself to show a kind smile, "Did someone tell you something?"

Murong Li was pressed for questioning, she felt guilty, she stood up and left.

Chen Rong thought that the little girl was angry, but she secretly thought that it was troublesome, and subconsciously took Murongli's hand, "Hey, why did I make you unhappy? You are telling the truth? Can't I change it?"

A daikon radish.

"Can you let me go?" Murongli's tone was a little anxious.

Chen Rong quickly let go, seeing her staggering a few steps, and holding back the thought of going to help her, "I'm just in a hurry, I'm sorry."

Although she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, she is still an adult. It is really a shame to be entangled with a little girl here. out.

Murong Li looked at Chen Rong's lonely back, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, why did she talk nonsense, but...

But she really couldn't understand why Chen Rong liked a powerful and pretentious woman like Chen Xuanji.

Seeing this scene, Chen Rong finally admitted that he was really hated.

"Why?" Chen Rong stood still and couldn't help asking the system, "This is the first time I have been hated by the mission target, what have I done? No!"

The system pondered for a moment: "It may be that Murong Li is still young and doesn't like to study, so she hates it with her teacher."

Chen Rong frowned, and suddenly said, "So, it seems that this is really complicated."

It is very necessary for aristocratic women in Dongsheng country to have some ink, but Chen Rong's calligraphy is still as ugly as ever. Swordsmanship can't be practiced for a while.

When Murong Li came to class early in the morning, she brought cakes to express her guilt: "Master, what happened yesterday was my fault."

Chen Rong didn't care, he waved his hand very considerately: "It's okay, I can understand, you don't like this kind of thing, so it's normal for it to be difficult to accept for a while."

Murong Li's mood became more complicated, "Teacher, do you like it?"

Chen Rong loves learning, but not all of them. "Depending on the situation, some will like it, and some will not like it."

For example, in terms of literature and art, Chen Rong is really not good.

Murong Li opened her mouth, could it be that she wanted to like more?

"Then... do you like me?" Murong Li looked at Chen Rong, waiting for her to answer.

Chen Rong felt inexplicable. He suddenly turned to this topic when he said whether he liked studying or not. Thinking that he couldn't hit the students, he coughed twice and said solemnly: "Of course I like it."

Murong Li: "…"

What should I do, how should she euphemistically express to her father that she wants to change to a master?

"Okay, sit down first. Have you read a book before?" Chen Rong opened a book and stopped looking at Murong Li.

"I have read it, and I can recognize most of the words."

Chen Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, you can read this book today, if you don't understand anything, circle it and ask me in the afternoon."

After Chen Rong finished speaking, he ordered the maid to serve, and took the Huangquan sword newly given by the system to the yard to practice swordsmanship. age.

Murongli didn't expect Chen Rong to let her read the book so easily, sitting by the bed with the scroll in hand, but thinking that Chen Rong is so magnanimous, is it because she thinks too much, or Chen Rong's fellow It's already thick-skinned to a certain extent.

There was a sound of wind in the yard, she raised her head and looked through the window, only to see Chen Rong practicing swords in the open space in the backyard, with white silk and gold patterned clothes flying, with a light posture, every move It's all like nature.

The golden leaves are all over the sky, and the sun shines on the ground, making people a little dizzy.