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

What people fear most is psychological suggestion. Suggestions, repeated again and again, have thus continuously clouded Tao Jingyang's mind.

"I should let Li Chengze know where I came from." Tao Jingyang sipped the slightly cooled tea.

[At least... it's okay if I don't say I came from "time travel" in the drama, right? Or even just say I'm from the modern era.]

She had a lot to say, such as about agriculture and industry in modern times;

Modern systems;

Modern laws and firearms;

And her family...

Tao Jingyang thought to himself: [Others have no right to interfere in my affairs, but you, Li Chengze...]

You have the right to know.

Tao Jingyang was currently organizing his thoughts, carefully choosing his words, trying to figure out how to explain the matter clearly.

She glanced around, then looked at the drafty hall on three sides. This place... was really too unsafe.

"Li Chengze, I have something very important to tell you. Let's go somewhere else."

After saying that, without waiting for Li Chengze's reaction, she walked directly into the house. Li Chengze didn't think much of it and got up to follow her.

Upon entering the room, Tao Jingyang sat down and made a great decision.

Just as he was about to speak, Tao Jingyang heard footsteps outside the door again.

The person outside the door was not an outsider; it was Fan Wujiu again.

Tao Jingyang's newly formed emotions were immediately dissipated.

Li Chengze looked at Tao Jingyang's expression with a blank look, not knowing how she had suddenly changed from "full of interest" to "utterly despondent".

Just as I was wondering, I saw Tao Jingyang turn to face the palace gate, raise his finger and point at the palace gate with a "speechless" expression.

Almost simultaneously, Fan Wujiu's slightly panting voice could be heard outside.

"Your Highness, something terrible has happened outside." His tone was somewhat flustered.

......

Only then did Li Chengze realize why Tao Jingyang had suddenly lost interest.

I'm angry, but I just can't seem to get over it.

They were both angry, but then they laughed, looked at each other, and shook their heads.

At this moment, Fan Wujiu was still waiting outside the hall.

Li Chengze tentatively sought Tao Jingyang's opinion, asking, "Should I let him in or...?"

"Come in, come in." Tao Jingyang waved her hand resignedly; she was already "exhausted, both physically and mentally," and powerless to resist.

He simply found a comfortable place to stay.

Fan Wujiu entered the hall, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"What is this?" Li Chengze took the paper from Fan Wujiu and read it in his palm.

The more I read, the more alarmed I became.

The list of points here is nothing short of evidence of the Princess's crimes. The person who wrote this is very bold, with a rough writing style, and seems to have presented the facts with absolute certainty.

"Fan Wujiu, where did you get this?"

Li Chengze's eyes were still on the "crimes," but he pulled some thoughts out and asked Fan Wujiu.

"Your Highness, I found it on the road." Fan Wujiu himself found it hard to believe, but it really was true.

At that time, he was carrying fragments of a poetry collection on his way to the Fan residence.

Everything was fine when I went there; there was nothing unusual in the sky.

When they arrived at the Fan residence, the steward said that Fan Xian was not there. He then asked Fan Wujiu if he would like to stay there and wait for his young master Fan to return.

【Fan Wujiu】: Unwilling.

He then handed the items to the steward of the Fan family and also relayed to the steward Tao Jingyang's instructions.

Then, on his way back to his residence, Fan Wujiu saw the paper falling from the sky.

He casually grabbed one of the cards, which startled him so much that he turned pale with fright.

[Without any sense of order or discipline, their hearts are like wolves and tigers... They colluded with the Northern Qi... They betrayed... They leaked information...]

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead. When Fan Wujiu finally raised his head and struggled to tear his gaze away from the paper—

At that time, Kyoto was already covered with a "carpet" made of paper.

"You mean you didn't even see clearly who scattered these papers?" Li Chengze threw the indictment paper on the table.

"Your Highness...yes, I didn't see it clearly..." Fan Wujiu's voice sounded somewhat unsure at this moment.

Saying you didn't see it clearly is an understatement; it's more than just not seeing it clearly.

That's practically invisible.

Almost in the blink of an eye, these papers appeared out of thin air in the sky. If it were just one or two sheets, that would be fine, but this one was everywhere.

It seems that the person who orchestrated this is definitely not to be underestimated.

"It seems like there are a lot of impressive people in Kyoto lately..." Li Chengze mused.

“Perhaps this is what they mean by ‘there are always people better than you, and there’s always something beyond your understanding.’” Tao Jingyang chimed in at the opportune moment.

Li Chengze glanced at Fan Wujiu speechlessly, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Alright, I know, you can go now."

The latter lowered his head, nodded, and then turned and left.

Li Chengze glanced at the "crimes" he had tossed on the table and sighed softly, "Sigh."

His act of knowing the doors were closed yet still daring to knock and go in is enough to show that...

Fan Wujiu really has absolutely no sense of judgment.

If this matter hadn't truly been "urgent," Li Chengze should have punished him properly today.

[He's lucky.] Li Chengze thought to himself.

Tao Jingyang knew that Fan Xian was behind this again, so she didn't even bother to look at the "crimes" on the table.

But there was one thing she couldn't quite understand.

Where is Xie Bi'an? Where did he go?