Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

"My dear lady, I want two steamed buns." The child said in a low voice.

"Oh, it's Xiaoji," said the lady as she wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned around, took out the steamed buns she had specially reserved, and handed them to her, "I left three especially for you."

The child looked at his broken straw sandals and said awkwardly, "But Auntie, I only have one penny."

"Take it. I won't charge you any more." The lady said without hesitation, stuffed the bun into the child's arms, and rubbed her head lovingly. "Go back quickly, don't keep your family waiting anxiously."

"Thank you, my dear lady!" The child knelt down in gratitude and kowtowed deeply.

"Oh, look at you, child," the lady hurriedly helped her up, "don't be so polite, go home quickly."

As the steady drumbeats sounded, the gate slowly opened.

The crowd poured into the street like a tide, and Ren Baozhi also withdrew his gaze from the steamed bun shop.

Although the ground of Chang'an Avenue is paved with loess, it is solid and open. It is estimated to be more than 100 meters wide, enough to carry the bustling crowds of people.

Elm and locust trees lined the roadside, standing tall in the dim light of dawn. Deep drainage ditches lined the roadside, and beyond them were the rammed-earth walls of each block.

The walls were not very high, some barely reaching an adult's shoulders. Through the walls, Ren Baozhi was able to catch a glimpse of the well-arranged mansions and courtyards in the neighborhood.

Going further, you can see people paving the road with loess and sprinkling water to reduce dust. Further along the way, people are decorating the road with colorful lights and silk.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage slowly stopped. They had arrived at the intersection of Daodefang and Zhuque Street, which was the only way for the royal procession.

At this time, Zhuque Street had already been blocked by crowds of people and cars.

After finally squeezing out of the car, Ren Baozhi smelled the unbearable masculine smell again. After Chen Gaojie got off the car, the smell became even more pungent.

She frowned and looked around. Except for Jiang Chun who was frowning and looking bitter, everyone around seemed to be unaware of the smell.

Jiangchun complained softly, "Auntie, the smell here is terrible, as if I haven't taken a shower in many days."

Ren Baozhi had a question in her mind: the smell was so obvious, but no one except herself and Jiang Chun could notice it.

There were so many people around now that she couldn't ask some questions, so she just frowned and thought deeply alone.

Suddenly, she had a bold guess: Is this related to the awakening of the people in the book?

As an old-fashioned, melodramatic and abusive novel, the supporting characters in the book are just flat tools with no subjectivity. Their existence is only to promote the development of the plot.

Perhaps, only when an individual's self-awareness is awakened can he or she truly experience every subtle feeling of the body.

No, no, Jiangchun’s progress in rewriting his fate this year is only 16%, which is far from the level of awakening.

So what is the difference between Jiangchun, Chen Lanyue and Yundu?

The system popped up silently: [Do I need to remind you? ]

'Nonono, I feel like I'm almost coming up with something.'

A flash of light flashed through Ren Baozhi's mind: "There is only one truth, and that is their attitude towards men!"

"Sisters, you're so smart!" the system praised enthusiastically.

Because Jiangchun and she had no good feelings towards men, they could both clearly notice the obvious shortcomings of men.

Regardless of whether it is Chen Lanyue or Yundu, in the author's writing, they are all portrayed as people who are willing to risk their lives for men, so naturally they are not noticeable.

Maybe you will even mistake this masculine smell for masculinity.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard Chen Lanyue's voice: "Mother, look at the man in front of us, he is so manly!"

Ren Baozhi and the system laughed bitterly at the same time.

A long way to go!

Ren Baozhi covered her mouth and nose. She was afraid that she would vomit like last time, but the foul smell was still pervasive.

Suddenly, she felt as if there were wisps of elegant fragrance in the air. Could it be that her sense of smell was blinded by the stench?

Ren Baozhi put down the hands that were covering her mouth and nose, and sniffed the air again. It seemed real. There was really a subtle fragrance lingering in the air, dispelling the original masculine smell in the air.

Along with the fragrance came the noise of the crowd. Ren Baozhi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman wearing a short jacket with a light gauze covering the outside. Her red skirt was as red as fire. Her every move revealed her luxurious temperament.

She has a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, and her appearance is not like that of the common people of Wu Zhou.

Surrounding the woman was a group of burly guards. They were tall and strong, with their muscles faintly visible in the sunlight, like an insurmountable wall of steel.

"Isn't this Madam Si?" a passerby exclaimed.

"Which Lady Si?"

"You don't know this? It's the famous lady Si from Beili." Another person said with a lewd smile.

"She is indeed beautiful, but it's a pity..."

"It's a pity that we can't taste it like this. What a pity." The man helped him add the second half of the sentence.

"Oh, it's just a Hu Ji. I don't care about such a withered flower."

"If you don't want it, then neither do I. Hahahaha."

"But I heard that this Lady Si still has her virginity. Is that true?"

"Do you believe that she still has her virginity, or do you believe that I am the saint of the day?"

"Hahahahahahaha." A group of people laughed obscenely.

"This lady Si usually doesn't leave Beili. Why are you here today?"

"I know, I know. I heard that these prostitutes are kept like prisoners by their fake mothers on weekdays. Only on the 8th, 18th, and 28th of each month can they go to the temple to listen to the nuns preach and tell stories."

"Oh, right, right," the man counted on his fingers again, "No, today is July 20th."

"Two perverts!" the wretched man cursed. "That Lady Si must have heard that the Emperor was passing through here, so she's obviously rushing here to offer the beast to curry favor."

"Brother Goudan has a good idea."

"She's just a dirty whore, could she possibly dream of becoming a phoenix?"

"It would be better if we brothers could have some fun together."

Their voices were rough, as if they were intended for Si Jiangchou to hear.

But Si Jiangchou didn't even give them a glance. He still had a smile on his face, and even the curve of his mouth didn't change at all.

"As the saying goes: three men make a drama, a group of men can make a mess. After seeing you today, I know that what they say is true." Ren Baozhi couldn't help but applaud.

Yundu, who was standing by, reached out to grab her arm out of concern, but Ren Baozhi broke free. She continued, "What a great show! Wonderful, truly wonderful."

The wretched man had never been contradicted by a woman before. He cursed, "Where did you come from, you stinky woman? We men are talking, and you have the right to point fingers at us?"