In the novel "Joy of Life," the protagonist wakes up at Li Chengze's residence.

The person in the side hall was not entirely unaware of these matters.

At this moment, Tao Jingyang, lying on the bed, rested his head on his crossed hands and carefully admired the carvings on the wooden bed canopy.

The crossed legs reflected the owner's very good mood at the moment.

Fan Xian will definitely go out to beat up Guo Baokun tonight. It would be a real shame not to take advantage of the situation to befriend him and make his presence felt.

Haishi.

The entire mansion fell into silence.

The person sneaking out the door at that moment was none other than Tao himself.

The streets next to the Prince's residence, especially at night, can be described in a single sentence.

That is "all paths are deserted".

[This place is really a bit eerie, huh? It's impossible without streetlights.]

As I followed the map in my mind, I didn't forget to look around at the yards of the people I passed.

Finally, Tao Jingyang spotted a house with clothes hanging out to dry in the yard. He chuckled and used his lightness skill to fly inside.

After picking and choosing, I found a set of clothes that were almost dry, found a building to block the view, and changed into them.

The clothes were made of coarse linen and looked like something a teenage boy would wear, so they weren't much bigger than usual.

Tao Jingyang exchanged a gold ingot for easily spendable silver ingots and loose silver at the system.

He took out one of the small silver ingots, not knowing how many taels it weighed, and placed it in a conspicuous place in the courtyard.

He silently apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, it was an emergency. I just needed to borrow your clothes. I'll pay you back tenfold... I don't know how manyfold. I've already paid, please don't be angry."

After putting his hands together in thanks, he used his lightness skill to fly away.

The feeling of flying is so exhilarating, who can understand! Right now, all I want to do is sing about that feeling of soaring!

Having found the marked point on the map, Tao Jingyang spotted a perfect spot to watch the show...

No, it's a hiding place.

A short while later, the target arrived.

Teng Zijing was holding a sharp knife, clearly about to seek revenge on Guo Baokun.

They were so aggressive that they could kill anyone who stood in their way.

A figure suddenly appeared from the side of the road and blocked Teng Zijing's way.

"Fan Xian..." Looking at the familiar figure from his memory, Tao Jingyang couldn't help but feel a moment of disorientation.

This is the male lead...

Eh? !

A shocking idea suddenly popped into Tao Jingyang's mind:

Since I know all these plot details, including Wu Zhu's laser eyes, why can't I just tell Fan Xian all of this and then quickly pull back the black cloth and kill Emperor Qing?

This idea even shocked Tao Jingyang himself for several seconds.

So he quickly told the system his idea.

system:...

You're not the host, yet your desire to advance the plot is far too intense.

"Host, you can certainly choose to do it this way directly."

But are you sure Fan Xian will believe you and help you? And... as things stand...

No one could remove the black cloth from Wu Zhu's eyes, just as no one could remove the mask from the Bull Warrior.

The system spared no effort in demonstrating its unique, humorous nature as an artificial intelligence.

It seems that taking shortcuts is unlikely. Wu Zhu isn't immobilized; he won't let anyone touch his eyes.

Let's just stick to the storyline.

As Teng Zijing and Fan Xian walked together, the dog stealthily followed Guo Baokun's sedan chair.

"Ah!!!" In the empty alley, only Guo Baokun's painful screams could be heard.

As the howling grew weaker, Tao Jingyang figured the fight must be over.

This is the best time to stumble upon a "murder scene".

Fan Xian, Tao Mou, have arrived!