After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Why does Mu Qiu feel that his master seems a little unhappy?

He scratched his forehead and said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't smell it on purpose, I just walked by and got a little closer, and I really didn't smell any incense on him."

He was only at a distance of just passing by. If he used incense, he would be able to smell it even if he was farther away.

Ye Che was secretly surprised. He could smell the fragrance on Lan Zhi even though she was only an arm's length away.

Is it possible that he is too sensitive to scents?

.............

[Host, it's bad, there's a palace coup in the Bai Kingdom! ]

"It happens, it happens."

[You don't care about Bai Jiuhan's life or death? ]

"......You're not going to ask me to be a shield again, are you? I won't go. It's a great time, why would I want to join in the fun?"

Lan Zhi was lying in the palace of Prime Minister Fu State, basking in the sun, eating snacks, and feeling leisurely and contented.

This is the life she wants. No one should disturb her. She has food and drink and is very happy.

[Host, please remember that you still have one year to live. ]

"I don't think I can complete the task in this year. Think about it, we have to find that person first before we can proceed to the next step. Can the unification of the seven countries be completed in one year? How is it possible?"

"I think the time you gave is too short. It should be at least ten years."

[It is given to me for ten years, host. 】

Lan Zhi was speechless, "Counting from the time when the previous host traveled through time? Isn't that only nine years? Where did the ten years come from?"

[One year starts when you are ten years old, and ends when you are nineteen, which is exactly ten years. ]

"Ahhh, these nine years have been wasted. Why didn't I travel to different countries earlier and become the fairy of the little princes of different countries? It would have been best to gain their favorability when I was young!"

She was going to die crying.

[A year later, you'll say now is the best time.]

"Can you let me go back to when I was ten years old? I will definitely complete the task ahead of time."

[No, time gone will never come back.]

Lan Zhi sighed. The cherry blossoms on the trees were falling one after another, and she had no mood to appreciate them anymore.

"Hey, dog, I found a bug."

【Who is the dog? 】

"That's what you said, isn't it? Don't interrupt me. Didn't you say that the emperors of the seven kingdoms cannot die? If they die, there will be new emperors to ascend the throne. So whether they live or die has nothing to do with me, right?"

[Host, maybe it's been too long and the memories you absorbed have faded. Now this system will say it again. The emperors of the seven countries have specific ones. ]

[They are: Mo Ci from Mo Kingdom, Meng Beixiao from Meng Kingdom, Ye Che from Ye Kingdom, Gu Feiyuan from Gu Kingdom, Qiao Hengzhi from Qiao Kingdom, Fu Jingchuan from Fu Kingdom, and Bai Jiuhan from Bai Kingdom.]

"Bai Jiuhan of the Bai Kingdom?! Now Bai Jiuhan's elder brother Bai Chuyin has been crowned emperor of the Bai Kingdom. In this case, the real emperor is Bai Jiuhan?"

【Yes. 】

"Why did the former host flirt with Bai Chuyin?"

[She said Bai Chuyin was good-looking because Bai Jiuhan had never appeared. ]

"I give up on her. Bai Chuyin is already 36 years old. Although he is a handsome uncle type, his son is already 18 years old. What can she do to him?"

【She said that would increase her popularity. 】

Lan Zhi almost pinched herself on the philtrum.

She doesn't want this popularity.

"Then why does Bai Jiuhan have a negative favorability value if he has never met me?"

【Because of rumors. 】

"I heard that I thank you..."

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Danqing Pavilion.

A cute girl stood beside Fu Jingchuan, tilting her head to watch him paint.

"Your Majesty paints very well. I wonder when Yan'er can reach the level of your skill."

"Have you also learned to flatter?"

Wang Yanyan stuck out her tongue and said in a voice like a yellow oriole: "Yes, then Yan'er's flattery will work? Is my cousin going to reward me or punish me?"

"Reward it."

Wang Yanyan's big eyes twinkled and looked very cute: "What do you want to give me, cousin? How about you give me this paperweight?"

"I will reward you with a visit to the Queen Mother to taste the tribute from the Western Regions."

Wang Yanyan pouted, "I don't want it. I want to stay here with my cousin. I'll help you grind the ink."

The nanny beside reminded Wang Yanyan not to break the rules and to call the emperor.

She stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm going to call you cousin in private. Cousin, you won't blame me, will you?"

Fu Jingchuan said calmly: "It's up to you."

After getting Fu Jingchuan's consent, she proudly raised her chin to the nanny and said, "Look, my cousin is not that kind of pedantic person."

Wang Yanyan looked at the little man in Fu Jingchuan's painting and asked, "Cousin, is this a boy or a girl?"

After hearing what Wang Yanyan said, Fu Jingchuan suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Wang Yanyan thought she had said something wrong, and quickly took up her handkerchief to cover her mouth, "Don't mind it, cousin, I was just asking casually."

"Go back."

"......Then, Yan'er will take her leave first," Wang Yanyan bowed and immediately smiled again: "If Yan'er says something wrong, cousin, you are not allowed to be angry with Yan'er."

Fu Jingchuan did not respond to her, but stared at the painting he had drawn.

After Wang Yanyan walked outside, she gave a bag of silver to the eunuch beside Fu Jingchuan: "Eunuch Yan'an, thank you for your hard work in taking care of the emperor."

"My Lord, you are too kind. This is what I should do."

"Please take care of the emperor. Is the emperor worried about something recently? Does he have a crush on someone?"

"I dare not speculate on your Majesty's thoughts, but your Majesty has never met any of the officials' wives."

Wang Yanyan smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Eunuch Yan'an."

After Wang Yanyan left, Fu Jingchuan gave a cold look to Eunuch Yan An who had just walked in.

"eventful."

Eunuch Yan An was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud: "This old slave deserves death!"

"Wake up, what has Lan Zhi been doing recently?"

Fu Jingchuan looked at the people in his paintings and found it unbelievable.

The figures in the painting are not big. Originally, I just wanted to add two figures. Unexpectedly, the people in the painting look 90% like Lan Zhi, and Lan Zhi looks more like a feminine one.

I don’t know what she has been doing recently. She used to hang around in front of him every day, but she has been nowhere to be seen recently.

He hadn't seen her since he last came back.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Prime Minister Lan is not feeling well. He is either lying in the courtyard basking in the sun or resting in his room. He has not left the palace in the past few days."

Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but frown. Could it be that the injury from last time has not healed yet?

"Didn't she ask the imperial physician to see her?"

"No."

"Nonsense!"

Fu Jingchuan was extremely angry.

She was injured so badly, didn't she come back and ask the imperial physician to take a look?

Is she afraid that her female identity will be discovered?

Thinking of this, Fu Jingchuan suddenly felt a little distressed.

She had been stabbed in the chest by a poisonous needle and had also caught a severe cold. Since he came back, he had ignored her and even put on airs and gave her the cold shoulder.

He sighed softly, "Prime Minister Xuan Lan, please come and give me the gift of writing."