When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

At the Lin family, Lian Wu looked at his companions in the novice copy and fell into deep thought.

Are there so few copies of Amnesia? How come I can still encounter this?

However, after spending time together in the novice copy, Lianwu was basically certain that Zhou Yixi would not pose any threat to them.

Lian Wu looked at Jiu Ling and Zhou Yixi carefully, and showed an expression of understanding. It seemed that his previous feeling was not wrong.

At present, there is no obvious hostility between the seven players in this copy.

If we conduct business as we normally operate a copy, conflicts of interest between players are inevitable in order to expand sales.

The current situation is not bad. One is teaching honestly, one is fortune-telling on the street, and the four are plotting for the throne.

As for Zhou Yixi, who appeared after such a long time, the few people did not know her mission yet.

However, Zhou Yixi took the initiative to confess what she had been doing these days.

Her identity is a thief. Unlike other players, Zhou Yixi has clear tasks. Every time she completes one, the system will give her another one.

The tasks are not difficult, but they are troublesome, just like the ring tasks in online games. You will be given some personal value points when you complete one.

The first task was to steal some small items from certain people. It was not difficult and the value points given were not many.

Later on, the things that need to be stolen become more and more strange, and it is not limited to the task of stealing, but there are also some other small tasks.

For example, he went to the Ye family to steal letters between the Minister of Revenue and an unknown woman, and helped the musician repair the piano.

This time the mission is to go to the Shangshu Mansion to find evidence that the second son of the Feng family is having an affair with a woman.

As a result, he was caught by the wine spirit just as he started to act.

"This quest is worth a lot of points, a full 50. It should be a very important clue."

After Zhou Yixi said this, she noticed that the people in front of her had different expressions.

Feng Ling showed a cunning expression. Since the system was able to assign this task to Zhou Yixi, it meant that there was evidence to prove that Feng Xu was hiding a mistress in his mansion. The Third Princess wanted the marriage to go smoothly, but with this evidence, it would be impossible.

The Feng family will also be implicated, and the third princess may not be exposed, but the Zheng family will definitely not let the Feng family go.

If the Feng family falls at this time, the situation in the fight for the throne will change. The Minister of War, who possesses the ghost in the painting, will never let the big event he has planned for so long go to waste.

So what does it matter if he gives up a son for the throne?

Feng Ling felt that the Minister of War was capable of doing such a thing.

Lian Wu and Hua Meng had similar ideas, but Lian Wu still took into consideration that Feng Ling was still a member of the Feng family. If he really did this, would it also have an impact on him?

To be honest, Feng Ling has been almost inseparable from me since the last dungeon until now. No matter what I want to do, he will support me unconditionally.

Now, if Lian Wu really had to make such a decision that might harm the other party, Lian Wu knew very well that this was a good idea, but he still hesitated.

However, Feng Ling himself was happy to see it happen. The more chaotic the situation became, the happier he was.

When the situation becomes chaotic, he can let go and do the copy in the way he is best.

"It's not that easy to get into the Shangshu Mansion. My identity is Feng Ling, the third son of the Feng family. I can find a way to bring you into the Shangshu Mansion."

"What are the conditions?"

Zhou Yixi is well aware that not everyone is like her, able to help others without asking for anything in return. Countless people have given her the title of "Saint Mary", but she never feels it is a mockery.

She never forced anyone to help other players, and always tried her best to protect them with her own strength.

Our Lady... the original meaning is clearly very good.

"We need this evidence to sabotage the marriage, so helping you is like helping ourselves."

Hua Meng's gentle and elegant image seemed very convincing, and Zhou Yixi also knew Hua Meng's way of doing things, so she naturally believed him.

"make a deal."

Only Jiu Ling kept wondering why her face looked exactly like Zhou Yixi's...

The audience and other players had never seen Jiu Ling's face, so naturally they wouldn't notice this problem. Even Zhou Yixi herself was unaware of this.

The wedding was scheduled for the fifth day of next month, and now it is the 20th, which means there are less than 15 days left until Princess Jinyu and Feng Xu get married.

The Feng family has already packed the betrothal gifts and will send them to the Zheng family in two days.

The mountains of betrothal gifts demonstrated the wealth of the Shangshu Mansion. The salary of a second-rank official was not low, and the two Mrs. Fengs were wealthy businessmen from the same family in Jiangnan.

These betrothal gifts also represent the Feng family's importance attached to this marriage.

The Minister of War desperately needs the power of the Zheng family at this time, and the Zheng family is naturally aware of this.

They never intended to let Queen Zheng's two sons become emperors. The head of the Zheng family had great ambitions. He trusted himself more than his grandsons who were a generation apart and not a close relationship with him.

He could see that although the Minister of War was not as frail as rumored, his body was weak inside and he was probably not far from death.

It would be better to take this opportunity to make friends with the other party. Since the other party wants to take the throne, you might as well pretend to support him and wait until the critical moment to give him a fatal blow. Wouldn't the world be within your grasp?

Princess Jinyu was just a chess piece to fulfill his ambitions. Since he had the heart to send his daughter to the palace, he would certainly not show mercy to his granddaughter today.

Large dark clouds gradually appeared in the originally clear sky, covering the dazzling sunlight, and a loud thunder attracted the people to look up at the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was blowing strongly, revealing a sense of unease.

The capital is about to change...

“This tool is really useful.”

Feng Ling held the props for temporarily changing the weather in his hand, looked at the effect created by the props, and nodded with satisfaction.

The emperor soon noticed the abnormal weather. The natural phenomenon, coupled with the fire in the palace a few days ago, made the emperor feel uneasy and paced back and forth in the imperial study.

It is not uncommon for the sky to suddenly become overcast, but the sky was clear one second and became like this the next. The emperor refused to believe that this was normal.

His health was getting worse and worse. He had many children, so even if he fell ill, there would always be someone to take care of him.

But precisely because of this, he felt more and more uneasy. He could not be sure that his princes would not take advantage of his illness to force him to abdicate. He always felt that someone was eyeing his throne. He doubted each of his princes and even worried about the child in An Jieyu's belly.

It's not that they're afraid of the child dying, but that they're afraid they'll support a puppet emperor...

The imperial physician said that half of his illness was caused by his worries, but how could the emperor be at ease? Being in a high position, he was naturally suspicious.