Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

The sun shines through the window lattice, and auspicious clouds fill my clothes.

The desk in Yu Ci's study was facing the window frame, on which auspicious cloud patterns representing good luck and fortune were scattered across her chest. She had no time to think about too much, as the pen and ink in her hand were imitating old books according to the patterns in her mind.

I hit myself on the head with the pen while drawing, telling you not to talk too much!

Next time I go to court, I will definitely not speak if I can.

If the emperor asks, just say...

Just say you have a mouth ulcer!

Yes, that’s a good reason!

Yu Ci amused herself by making herself laugh out loud, but the next second she became frowning again and continued to write and draw at the desk. It's not that she couldn't exchange points for imitations.

But the points required were too high, one thousand points. After I gave her the ring last time, I hadn’t earned any points from several original worlds, and now I didn’t have many points left in my pocket.

It is better to save it for use in times of crisis. It just takes some time and there is no rush.

Next to the table, there is a pile of rice paper as thick as a thumb, on which are written some mechanical components and operating principles, as well as tool manufacturing instructions.

There is not much pure text, most of it is subtle graphics.

Fortunately, although Yu Ci did not have much artistic talent, he was a martial artist with steady hands and strong spiritual awareness, so it was no problem for him to imitate the artist to 90%.

Tired of painting, Yu Ci stretched out his arms and leaned over the desk to rest for a while.

The gentleman on the beam peeked in, stepped lightly, and came to Yu Ci, wanting to pick up a picture and take a peek.

A short and extremely fast jade hairpin came towards him, as fast as lightning.

Li Xuange almost didn't react and grabbed Yu Ci's wrist with one hand to block the attack.

Yu Ci frowned, immediately blocked the other person's sight, put the desk behind her, and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing here again?"

Li Xuange's eyes were filled with surprise. In just a few days, her strength had increased a lot, which was several times faster than when she first started practicing.

What kind of technique is this?

There is indeed a Yin-Yang sect in the world. The saint of the sect does not marry or have children. When each generation reaches a certain age, all their skills will be passed on to the next saint. This will increase over generations, eventually ensuring that there is at least one martial arts master in the sect.

Could she be from the Yin-Yang Sect?

"It's not dinner time yet. Could it be that you like me and can't wait to see me every day?" Yu Ci looked at her, the sternness in his eyes eased a little, and his tone became frivolous, teasing her deliberately.

Upon hearing this, Li Xuange quickly let go of Yu Ci's wrist. Because of the fake skin on his face, it was impossible to tell whether he was blushing, but his ears were exposed.

After seeing this, Yu Ci put away the jade hairpin and chuckled, "Pfft... Did I get it right?"

Li Xuange was embarrassed and took two steps back, "Nonsense, you and I are both women, how...how can you..."

She recalled the time when she was young and was neglected in the palace. She played alone in the imperial garden and saw the palace maids eating together in the afternoon...

Someone in the palace came looking for her and happened to run into them. Afterwards, the two men disappeared from the palace.

But after becoming the real emperor, Li Xuange also knew that some things are bound to exist and it is better to pretend not to know them.

When Yu Ci heard her words, her eyes narrowed.

Oh ~

She's my niece in this life, right?!

"If you say no, then so be it." She turned around and quickly put away the drawings, put them in the drawer, then took out the unfinished draft and began to revise it.

Li Xuange was a little uncomfortable when he saw her suddenly change from teasing to indifference. He took two steps closer and looked at what she wrote.

Thinking of the page she had just seen, Wu Zong's memory was unmatched by ordinary people. She asked, "Is what you just drew what you said you would present to the emperor in the court?"

Yu Ci knew that this person must be related to someone in the court. Li Xuange never concealed the fact that he was well versed in court affairs. After all, the darkest things are hidden under the lamp.

This is the first time I've said it so bluntly.

Yu Ci didn't want to pay attention to her and quietly started to use cold violence.

This time it was Li Xuange who started to talk nonstop. "I bought the booklet and read it. If Minister Yu kept it for himself, he would have made a lot of money. Why did he submit it to the emperor?"

"I remember that Xiao Yuxiang is very fond of money."

Yu Ci couldn't continue writing after hearing the voice in her ear. She put down her pen and slapped it on the table. "Yes, I love money. If you give me money, I will answer your questions."

Li Xuange paused, looking at Yu Ci's angry expression, he suddenly felt a little flustered and couldn't help but want to coax her.

He casually took off an unmarked jade pendant from his waist. It was round like a plate and felt particularly good to the touch.

"Well, is it possible to tell it now?" She pressed the jade pendant on the Yu Ci table, and also on her heavy heart.

Looking at the warm jade with excellent color, smoothness and appearance, Yu Ci took it without hesitation, just as a free meal. If it were circulated in the market, it would be worth five thousand taels of silver, right?

Wow, so rich?

Could she be a daughter of a corrupt official like her?

6. She didn’t find any better jade than this in Yu Hong’s warehouse. When it comes to greed, you are the most greedy!

"Ahem, it's not like I can't tell you." Yu Ci picked up the teacup beside her and pursed her lips, then continued: "If I really open a private shop, according to your majesty's temper, eight hundred heads will not be enough to chop off."

“But if I hand it in, I can at least get a job as a construction supervisor by familiarizing myself with the process and make some money from it.” In fact, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t make any money. Yu Ci was addicted to being a corrupt official and let the cat out of the bag.

Anyway, she would be running away soon. The speed of cultivating immortals in the court was more than five times that at home. In such a place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery, Wu Zun could just kneel for a few more months and fish in secret, and then he could run away.

When Li Xuange, who was standing by, heard the last sentence, the energy in his palms was so strong that it almost crackled. He was so brave.

"Okay, okay, actually it's because your Majesty is poor. Although she looks so prosperous, the weather has been bad in recent years. A poor harvest will lead to a greater gap between the rich and the poor, and greed will only make them greedier."

"Think of a way to pry some money from the rich and spread it out evenly."

“Next year will be a little easier.”