"Am I... dead?" Yue Wangshu looked at the gray space in front of him and couldn't help but feel confused.
Oh, yes, she is dead, absolutely dead.
Looking back on his life, Yue Wangshu couldn't help but shed a handful of bitter tears for himself.
She is an orphan. Although the country has provided full support to the orphanage, and she has been able to have enough food and clothing since she was a child without a father or mother, she can only rely on herself to struggle in the end. She is not very smart, but she still relies on her own strength.
I worked hard to get into a good university. After graduation, I worked hard to repay the national loan and work hard for the rest of my life.
Later, she bought a house in a big city and settled down, but she also shouldered a huge mortgage loan. She worked from six to nine every day, treating Party A as her ancestor and herself as her grandson.
Later, after finally exchanging the loan, she thought she would finally be able to live a good life for a few days. Unexpectedly, breast cancer came to her. In order to cure the disease, the house was sold and her family was gone. An older leftover girl died alone.
In the hospital ward, there was not a penny in the bankbook.
This is her life.
It’s simply miserable!
If she had known she would get cervical cancer, she should have gotten vaccinated earlier!
Ah, no, her illness is purely due to exhaustion!
If I had known this, why bother to live like a grandson for a house, or a dead grandson!!
If there is an afterlife, she will definitely choose to live a healthy and comfortable life, and she will never work overtime again! - It would be better if she could not work.
Just as I was thinking this, the gray world seemed to brighten up as if the clouds had cleared and the sun appeared, and an indistinguishable voice of a man or a woman came from the horizon: "Okay, I heard your wish, and I will give you a halo of life, wishing you to travel through the world."
joy."
Yue Wangshu:???!!!What aura?
Time travel? Where to go through time travel?
Also, who are you?
"Hey! Who are you!"
Yue Wangshu shouted, and hurriedly ran up, baring his teeth and claws, but he caught someone's arm.
She opened her eyes and saw a girl with a bun and a green coat. The girl said weakly: "My lord, this slave is Little Furong."
Little hibiscus? Why the hell do I still have dahlias!
Hey, wait, did I travel through time?
Yue Wangshu lowered his head and looked at himself. His hands were as white and tender as milk. He was wearing a set of off-white tops and trousers. His hair was very long and black and thick. As a hard-working Party B, her hair had been getting thinner for a long time.
After the illness, I became completely bald!
But now, she has obviously gained a healthy body.
Damn it?
She died and then came back to life?!
Yue Wangshu was so excited for a moment that she quickly glanced at her "bedroom". She saw a canopy bed made of beech wood and begonia pattern, with lilac-colored curtains hanging down, the small window was tightly closed, and the rosewood wooden shelf
There are exquisite colored glass bottles with newly opened magnolias inserted in the bottles. On the dressing table is a three-story mahogany jewelry box, and there is a large copper mirror - eh? Mirror?!
Without saying a word, Yue Wangshu got out of bed, put on the pair of peach blossom embroidered shoes on the footrest, and threw himself in front of the dressing table.
Although the clarity of the bronze mirror is not very good, and it is also yellowish and red, you can still see that what is reflected in the mirror is a pretty girl with picturesque features!
Yue Wangshu couldn't help pinching his cheek, "Hiss! It hurts!"
It's true!! She's not dreaming!
"Little master, what are you doing?" Seeing that her little master turned her fair and tender face red, little Furong couldn't help but feel sorry for her little master.
"Little Furong?" Yue Wangshu looked at the pretty and cute little girl in front of him, who looked to be about the age of a middle school student, and couldn't help but ask, "How old are you?"
Little Furong responded obediently: "I am already fifteen."
She was only fifteen years old, the age when she should have been studying in an ivory tower, but in ancient times, she was already a skilled maid.
Hey, wait, what did she call me?
Little Lord?!
Yue Wangshu's eyes widened. In other words, this is in the palace! Am I a concubine?
A concubine, isn’t she the emperor’s little wife? She’s not the kind who has to fight with other concubines for a cucumber, and even have to compete with the emperor’s eldest wife, the empress, in various ways. The winner in the end will be the queen mother, and the loser will be the empress dowager.
Is it a dead-end career?!
I go!!
She had become sick from overwork in her previous life, and she didn’t want to be involved in a life-and-death struggle with a group of women!
What she wants is to live a healthy and comfortable life!
Wait, who seems to have sent her a "halo of life"? Where is it?
I looked carefully in the mirror again, but I didn't see any substantial halo above my head, but I couldn't say that this "halo of life" didn't exist, and this body was indeed full of vitality and very healthy.
But she wants to live a comfortable life even more!
Well, it's decided, she doesn't want to compete for favor.
To hell with that broken cucumber!
If she accidentally gets flipped, she will pretend to be sick!
As long as I don't fight for favor, as long as I refuse to get involved, then I have no enemies!
I can just get paid and not work!
Yue Wangshu nodded, hoping that the era she traveled through was not the early Ming Dynasty and that she did not need to be buried...
"That little Furong -" Yue Wangshu looked at his innocent and cute little palace maid with bright eyes, "What is my position, how much work do I get every month...what's my salary?"
Little Furong's eyes widened. Was the young master sleepy? But she still answered obediently, "The young master is now a lady of the sixth rank. As for the salary... thirty-six taels per year, which is discounted to thirty-two taels per month."
Yue Wangshu was confused: Is this a small amount of money? Is it enough to eat or drink? Oh no, the palace should provide all-inclusive food, drink and toilette - well, in this case, the salary should be smaller, after all, she has already
Decided to be passive and slow down at work... No, I stopped working at all.
In this case, she has no right to be too little. This is a free salary from prostitution!
Yue Wangshu sighed, "Let's make do with it."
Little Furong whispered: "When a newcomer enters the palace, his or her status is not high. My mistress, you are as beautiful as a flower. When you accept my favor, you will definitely be promoted to the throne."
Yue Wangshu disdained in her heart: Working hard for a higher salary? She was determined not to do this kind of loss-making business in her life!
She wants to lie down and go on strike!
She wants the emperor's salary for free, and refuses to be prostituted by the emperor!!
This can be considered a pleasant journey through time!
At the same time, in the majestic and luxurious Qinzheng Palace, His Majesty the Emperor, who was immersed in the vast memorials, suddenly felt his nose was a little itchy, causing him to sneeze loudly.
Zhang Ji, the chief chamberlain, quickly expressed concern and concern: "Long live my Lord, you last night approved the memorial until midnight, and today you got up before dawn again. If this continues, I'm afraid it will damage the dragon's body!"
Emperor Yan Zheng's thin and handsome face was full of impatience: "Zhang Ji, you are a dead eunuch, and now you are more verbose than my old grandma!"
The Dayan Dynasty has now passed down to the fourth generation of kings. Emperor Yan Zheng was twenty-five years old. In the five years since he ascended the throne, he has been sleeping hard and sleeping hard. Having such a diligent Emperor is a blessing to the government and the public.
, a blessing for the people. But it is not a blessing for the harem.
It was five years after the emperor ascended the throne that the first draft was held. It had been more than half a month since the newcomers had entered the palace, but no one had been summoned yet. This chapter has been completed!
