Getting Rich from Legend of Zhen Huan

In response to Liu Youyou's inner analysis, Yixiu simply said sharply: "You still say you are not a saint."

Even if Liu Youyou intervened, could Da Gege survive? Da Gege's death could be blamed on the bad Qi Yuebin, and Song Gege could be blamed for seeking death, but Liu Youyou attributed part of Da Gege's death to herself, which was purely a waste of time.

Liu Youyou sighed, "I just..."

How should Liu Youyou explain that she lives in an era where people's lives are taken as human lives? Even if she encounters a stranger asking for help on the road, the clear-minded college student is willing to help.

Yixiu thought about it and it was true. Miss Liu looked young, and her words and actions were indeed like that. She was different from those old cucumbers painted green - pretending to be young immortals. I guess she didn't have any troubles in the immortal world. Now that she came to the human world to experience, isn't it normal to have some entanglements?

Thinking of this, Yixiu softened his tone, "Although I don't know what kind of environment Miss Liu lived in before, I think it is much better than this world. But when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since Miss Liu has come to this world, she must adapt to the rules of this world."

Liu Youyou knew that Yixiu had misunderstood. She was not a deity, but just an ordinary person who worked hard for a high salary. However, this conversation made Liu Youyou feel much better. She asked casually, "Would it be possible that if you did it again, Yixiu, the ending would be better?"

Yi Xiu, who was led out of the Colosseum by Liu Youyou, said, "I don't know. Maybe I can have the last laugh and become the queen mother, but what's the point? Does becoming the queen mother mean I am the winner?"

If Yixiu had never met Liu Youyou, and had the chance to do it all over again and take the initiative, she would also be able to stop Rouze from entering the mansion, giving birth to Honghui, becoming the fourth wife, becoming the queen, and becoming the empress dowager.

But this will ultimately be the opposite of what Yixiu expects, because Big Fat Orange is not a good man worthy of entrusting one's life to. Even if there was no Zhen Huan, Yixiu would slay the dragon herself. After all, no aging emperor would like an energetic and brilliant heir.

Yixiu couldn't understand what she was dissatisfied with, but she knew that there were some new students that only Liu Youyou could bring.

With unknown expectations, Yi Xiu said to Liu Youyou: "Miss Liu, I want to see the world in your eyes."

Can the fairyland revealed by Liu Youyou's words and actions be replicated in the human world?

Liu Youyou was silent, and finally said weakly: "I am not a fairy, and the place where I live is not a fairyland."

Yi Xiu just replied softly, "Isn't a place that can cultivate people like Miss Liu also considered a fairyland?"

Liu Youyou wanted to scream and escape, rolling back to her consciousness in a panic, but she had been hiding for long enough. Life is like a journey, and I am just a passerby.

In the end, Liu Youyou returned to Yixiu's body, and Yixiu returned to a semi-sleeping state, continuing to face the bloody future.

In the 44th year of Kangxi's reign, the Palace of Heavenly Purity.

Kangxi was playing chess with Li Guangdi.

Playing chess with the emperor was not an easy task. You couldn't win, but you couldn't lose too obviously either. You had to make the emperor happy. Fortunately, Li Guangdi had played chess with Kangxi for so many years that he was familiar with the rules.

Kangxi played the white pieces and Li Guangdi played the black pieces. The chess pieces kept falling on the board, and in the end the white piece narrowly beat the black piece by half a piece.

Li Guangdi complimented him, saying, "Your Majesty is an extraordinary chess player, and I am far inferior to him."

Kangxi laughed heartily, and said with some satisfaction, "I have made some progress in studying chess over the years. Jin Qing's chess skills should not be underestimated. If I relax a little, Jin Qing will win."

Li Guangdi smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty thinks too highly of me. I have tried my best, but I can only lose to you."

Kangxi could not contain his joy, but still took Li Guangdi's mood into consideration, so he asked Liang Jiugong to put down the chessboard and drink tea with Li Guangdi.

After a period of intense mental activity, it is so pleasant to drink a cup of mellow tea.

Kangxi narrowed his eyes, looking at the old Li Guangdi across from him, and sighed with some sadness, "Look carefully today, Jin Qing's hair is already completely white."

Li Guangdi also said with some emotion, "Yes, I am old, but the emperor is still the wise ruler of the past. I don't know how long I can accompany the emperor."

Kangxi couldn't help but reveal his anxiety, "I am old, and I had a hard time drawing the bow a few days ago."

Li Guangdi was a little surprised. "Perhaps it is because the emperor has been working at his desk for a long time. Why does the emperor say that he is old? I think the emperor is no different from 20 years ago."

Li Guangdi soothed Kangxi's inner anxiety, and Kangxi smiled and said, "Jin Qing is old, why don't you allow me to grow old?"

Li Guangdi said with some nostalgia, "But I clearly feel that the pacification of Sanfan was just yesterday."

Kangxi also fell into reminiscence, "Yes, I also feel that it was only yesterday that the Empress Dowager supported me to ascend the throne. Now, of the old ministers back then, only Jin Qing is still with me."

Li Guangdi said with emotion, "At my age now, I am afraid I can't accompany the emperor for much longer. I just hope that the emperor will take good care of his health and live a long and prosperous life."

Kangxi just smiled. He longed for longevity, but he knew that it was difficult for mortals to live to be a hundred years old.

In the first month of this year, the Guwen Yuanjian was completed, which reminded Kangxi of its chief editor Zhang Ying. He told Li Guangdi about Zhang Ying, "Dunfu is not as good as you, Jinqing. You have been begging for your bones for forty years. Is it so happy to stay at home and enjoy the company of your grandchildren?"

Li Guangdi spoke for Zhang Ying, "Dunfu has indeed been in poor health in recent years. If he could still serve as an official in the court, why would he resign from his post to the emperor?"

Kangxi sighed with worry, "Dunfu is not in good health, so he really shouldn't work too hard. But their second son Zhang Tingyu is a good candidate."

Li Guangdi recalled Zhang Tingyu and said, "I remember that Zhang Tingyu passed the imperial examination in the 39th year of his reign and has been a reviewer in the Imperial Academy since then. I heard from Wangxuan that he is a down-to-earth person who is smart but not revealing. He is calm and not ostentatious. After some experience, he will definitely be able to help the emperor."

Kangxi nodded continuously, "Last year, I summoned Hengchen to ask about Dunfu's situation and ordered him to write a poem. He wrote two directly. Humph, this kid has been taught to be cunning by Zhang Ying. If I hadn't forced him, I wouldn't have known he had such talent."

Li Guangdi doesn't think so. "It's a good thing for young people to know how to hide their shortcomings and not show off their talents."

Kangxi was not angry when he heard this, "Only Jin Qing can speak to me so intimately."

After Li Guangdi left, Kangxi pondered for a long time, thinking about the situation in the court, the increasingly disobedient crown prince, and the increasingly restless eldest prince.

Kangxi finally issued an imperial decree.

"Li Guangdi is a very good official with excellent talent and character, so he is promoted to the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion."

In this way, Li Guangdi, who was over 60 years old, finally officially ascended to the position of prime minister.