Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

Here she goes again. When talking about men, Chen Lanyue seems like a different person.

Ren Baozhi really didn't understand. Chen Lanyue spent so much time, energy and money on her appearance, but only got a few gifts from men in return. Can this be called a beauty bonus?

In order to prevent the relationship, which had just been eased, from deteriorating again, Ren Baozhi decided to drop the topic. After all, they still had a long time to spend together in the future, so there was no need to rush.

Although Chen Lanyue had a unilateral quarrel with Ren Baozhi, she still accompanied Ren Baozhi to Wanjuanzhai.

Ren Baozhi thought to herself in a cheerful way: He still has a conscience.

Yesterday I saw those tattered books in my original body's house. Now that I'm in the West Market today, I naturally have to buy some readable books to take back.

In Wanjuanzhai, the bookshelves are neatly arranged.

Some bookshelves are filled with bundles of paper scrolls, while others are piled with cloth bags, which also contain a few scrolls. These cloth bags are the "volumes" in the "numerous volumes".

Whether it is a scroll or a volume, there will be a label on it indicating the content and order for people to search and read.

Although Wanjuanzhai is large, it is very troublesome to find books. Confucian classics, Buddhist and Taoist teachings, famous poems and masterpieces are of little help to Ren Baozhi now.

Seeing that Ren Baozhi had been searching for a long time, Shopkeeper Sun stepped forward and asked, "Young lady, what kind of scroll are you looking for?"

"History and Law."

Since she is already in a feudal society, she must have a deep understanding of the operating mechanism of this society.

She cannot rely solely on the memories of her original body. After all, she now lives in a complete world, and the memories of her original body are just the tip of the iceberg.

Shopkeeper Sun glanced at Ren Baozhi in surprise and said, "It's rare for a woman to buy these two kinds of books from me."

After being led by the shopkeeper Sun to the history and politics book area, Ren Baozhi signaled the shopkeeper to go and greet other customers, as she preferred to choose quietly by herself.

As for Chen Lanyue, she found a place to sit down and rest as soon as she entered the store.

After struggling for a long time, she finally chose two volumes of books, one was "Han Shu" and the other was "Tang Law Commentary".

Just as she was about to leave, her eyes inadvertently swept across one of the labels with the words "Ban Zhao" written on it, and her heart skipped a beat.

Historical books have always been performed, edited and written by men. Are there actually women in the historical records of the Wu Zhou Dynasty?

She bent down and saw the label that read "Biography of Ban Zhao, Part One", and the author was Jiang Tangtang.

There seemed to be such a person in the original body's memory. Ren Baozhi recalled carefully that this person was the son of Jiang Tiantian, the chief academic officer of the Imperial College. He was also the most talented man of the dynasty, with brilliant literary talent and outstanding talent.

Before Ren Baozhi could continue her recollection, the scroll was suddenly snatched away by a pair of unfamiliar hands, and the label was also pulled out of her hand.

"Oh my! It was so hard to find," a clear and bright voice came from above. "So the last volume is here."

Ren Baozhi rolled her eyes and slowly stood up.

At some point, two men stood beside her, one in black and one in white.

Both of them wore black fu hats and exquisite round-necked robes. The man in black was holding the scroll she had read earlier.

She was furious in her heart, but her face showed no sign of anger. Instead, she asked with a smile, "My dear, you are so impatient. I guess you love history books?"

"Indeed." The man deftly turned the scroll with one hand, looking nonchalant.

"Excuse me, sir, have you done any research on the history of the Spring and Autumn Period?"

"Extremely familiar."

"Then I believe you must be familiar with the King of Yue who slept on firewood and tasted gall," Ren Baozhi's eyes moved around, sizing the man up carefully. "I see that your demeanor has a lot of the King of Yue's charm."

"Oh?" The man paused with the scroll in his hand. "Tell me about it."

Ren Baozhi quickly stretched out her right hand towards the scroll, and at the same time leaned back slightly, the scroll appeared in her hand.

She held the scroll firmly and waved it triumphantly in the man's direction, full of provocation: "King Gou Jian of Yue, you are quite a slut."

The man was not annoyed, but just smiled: "The young lady is not only knowledgeable, but also sharp in her words, which is quite unique."

Ren Baozhi had no intention of getting entangled with this self-righteous greasy man, so she turned and left.

The man in black watched Ren Baozhi walk to another corner of the bookstore. He looked at the man in white beside him and asked in confusion, "Shangguan, is it because I didn't act like a man? Why does that young lady dislike me so much?"

Shangguan Hualiu, dressed in white, gently waved his folding fan, which drew elegant arcs in the air like ink. He said slowly, "It's similar, of course it is. It's precisely because your acting is too similar that it makes people annoyed."

"But I've heard that many young ladies from high-ranking noble families admire a man of talent and elegance like me."

Shangguan Hualiu folded his folding fan and lifted the black-clothed boy's chin with a smooth and graceful movement: "This is not romantic, but reckless."

"Furthermore, how did you know that these ladies liked someone so reckless? Have they ever admitted it themselves? I'm afraid most of these men are just trying to glorify themselves, like a butcher raising the price of meat by boasting about his attractiveness to justify his claims."

"Shangguan, that makes sense." The young man in black took the folding fan and chuckled. "It seems like next time, I'll have to imitate a different type of man."

After this happened, Ren Baozhi lost the mood to go to the bookstore. She bought a copy of "Thousand Character Classic" - an enlightenment education book specially made for Wu Zhou's baby, and then the group left.

On the way home, the system expressed surprise at Ren Baozhi's behavior in snatching the scroll: "It turns out that even with such a weak body, she can still snatch what she wants from a man."

Ren Baozhi shook her head and brushed her hair, saying rather narcissistically: "Of course, I'm the type of person whose fighting power skyrockets when I meet a stinky guy."

After saying that, she felt a little strange again: "That's not right, Sister Tongzi, aren't you from the future? Why do you feel more old-fashioned than me when you asked that question just now?"

The system calmly replied: [To reiterate: This system has only received system training. In essence, it is the same as you, a spirit from another world.]

Ren Baozhi nodded: "Are you also a dying person?"

[Of course, the female voice would never let any woman with normal vital signs take risks like this.]

As soon as she returned home, Jiangchun started spinning like a top. She didn't know how there could be so many things for her to do in this empty room.

Ren Baozhi stopped Jiangchun, who was busy running around, and pointed to the newly bought books on the desk and asked her, "Can you read?"

"You don't—" Before she could finish her words, Jiangchun saw Ren Baozhi's disapproving look and hurriedly changed her words, "You can read!"