Life is always strongman lock male [Quick Transmigration]

Just as he was thinking wildly, when he lowered his head, he saw Xia Qingyuan who had been staring at him blankly. Seeing Cheng Cheng looking over, he smiled softly and said, "Brother Qingyao, what you said just now is so rebellious that you will lose your head."

Cheng Sheng: ...

Please give me back my kindness.

He stared at the nasty little eunuch, feeling that the other party was hopeless, mentally he was twisted into a mess, and he couldn't get it right, so he turned around and lay down and snorted coldly.

Xia Qingyuan smiled and leaned forward and said, "I won't say it, I know Brother Qingyao is doing it for my own good." He reached out to touch Cheng Cheng's armpit while speaking, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Cheng Cheng twisted a bit, not wanting to make trouble with him, so he slapped his hand back and shouted: "Go to sleep!"

The other little eunuch next to him couldn't take it anymore, stood up and scolded them: "You belong to the earth dragon? The bed is about to be shaken by both of you, and you keep biting your ears. Knowing that, you are quieter than you. "

The two of them felt guilty after being scolded, and immediately felt better, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the early morning of the second day, Cheng Cheng dawdled on the bed for a long time on purpose. After everyone had left, he found out that the original owner was often under a floor tile, and began to write letters with letters and pens wrapped in cowhide.

The letter was for King Jing. According to the memory of the original owner, he had to write one letter in at least three days. It wasn’t that something happened, but he simply expressed his admiration. Cheng Sheng seemed to be meaningless, and he added a burden to the contacts on both sides.But in order to avoid exposure, Cheng Cheng decided to write the letter in accordance with the original owner's habit.

Cheng Cheng recalled the content written by the original owner. At the beginning, it was clear that "the accumulated stones are like jade, and the pines are like emerald green. Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world." There are two reasons why the original owner used this sentence. Beauty, he thinks that only this sentence can set off his masculinity's appearance and temperament. Second, he has never read a book, and there is a lot of jargon in the street in his mind. It is not easy to pick out this compliment.

It stands to reason that it is safest to continue with the previous rainbow fart, but this letter is of great significance to Cheng Sheng, because he also has to mention the salary increase. After all, he is going to marry a wife, and the wife should naturally start. If you have saved it, it is best to save it to the extent that ordinary people can't use it up in a lifetime. Before you leave, leave He Lishu and money to her, and the other party will be happy and healthy for a lifetime if she remarries into a good family.

Cheng Cheng made up his mind to pay attention to the increase in money, so he decided to start by flattering King Jing crazily.But like the original owner, he didn't have many literary and talented poems in his stomach, so he asked 1404 to search some praise poems on the Internet, but after reading it around, he didn't feel very satisfied.

"What are these things? People from Moshang are like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world? This is too uninspiring.... Si, can you find a popular comment on Weibo of a celebrity and translate it into ancient Chinese for me?"

1404 did as he did, Cheng Cheng looked at it, and was a little disgusted, because the translation of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". The words that best express the excitement of the parties involved.

Cheng Cheng's first mission, the world, was a star at any rate, and he was quite impressed with the few love words below his Weibo. He wrote the sentence that impressed him the most, and he was quite satisfied after a glance, and then started to write the journal , roughly how many clothes I washed and how many bowls of rice I ate in the past few days, and then I wrote down the matter that Concubine Zhao asked me to sweep Zhaochun Palace every day to show that I was not lazy and got it. The reuse of target tasks finally seamlessly connected with the salary increase.

Cheng Cheng wasn't afraid that King Jing would doubt him, Zhang Qingyao and him were one body now, and King Jing didn't expect that there was a change in the core.

He folded the letter, neatly stuffed it into the envelope, and pretentiously went to the door of their dilapidated wooden house to pluck a wild flower into it.After finishing these, he put the envelope in his pocket, and planned to entrust it to the person who connected with him to take it out at night.

Since the original owner was here to make eyeliner, the job he got was the easiest. There was basically nothing to do in the morning. Cheng Cheng thought about the sour smell he smelled in the room last night, so he opened all the windows in the room and put The mattress and pillow core were taken out to dry, and the cloth covering the outside was washed clean with soap locusts.It just so happened that there were not many clouds in the sky today and it was a sunny day. He reckoned that these cotton cloths would be able to work at night, and he would sleep comfortably on a soft bed full of sunshine, not to mention how comfortable it would be.

Having done this he contemplated his task.

Although the main system was quite insidious and made him a eunuch, which increased the difficulty of the task by countless levels, he still used his clever mind to think of a broad road to success.Although the original owner's sharp weapon to maintain marriage harmony is gone, there is still a saying in the world called spiritual love.At this moment, Plato is the true meaning of life in his mind.

In other words, there would definitely be girls who liked his face willing to marry him.

After figuring this out, Cheng Cheng felt that his future was full of hope. On the short road to Zhaochun Palace, whenever he saw a female creature, he would smile and give him a glance, hoping to win the love of a beautiful woman. The times are different, the customs are restricted, and he can't be too arrogant while still in the palace. He even wants to take off his clothes to show off his muscles.

He feels pretty good about himself, but he doesn't know that everyone thinks he's very weird, and the little maids don't have much entertainment, so this bit of gossip spreads far away like the wind.

Maid A: "Do you know the little eunuch who just entered the palace? The one who looks like the fairy in the painting."

Maid B: "I know, it's the one named Zhang Qingyao. His looks, figure and bearing are so charming. What's wrong with him?"

Maid A: "When I passed by him today, he unexpectedly, unexpectedly sent me a glance. Does he want to have sex with me?"

Maid C: "Who are you bluffing? Zhang Qingyao doesn't pay much attention to people. Since he entered the palace, he has been close to Li Chang, the supervisor of the palace, and Cui Shu, who is next to Concubine Lin. He ignores everyone else when they talk to him, and is arrogant. .”

Maid D: "It's true, he also gave me a look today, Qingyao's smile is so handsome, and he took my soul away with a smile."

The mother dog, who is already three puppies, also joined their conversation, "Wow, woof, woof, woof", barking very cheerfully. Listening carefully, you can even discern a trace of shyness in it, as if in heat.

Maid: ...

Because Zhang Qingyao is really good-looking, there are many court ladies who pay attention to him in private, and the news spread immediately. When Cheng Cheng went to Zhaochun Palace to get the big broom, he was with Concubine Zhao who touched him yesterday. The palace maid met again, he thought they were quite familiar now, and wanted to go up to say hello, but was glared at by the other party, and immediately stood there frozen and did not dare to go forward.After she left, he lowered his head and swept the floor resentfully, thinking that people in the palace could turn their faces quickly enough.

"Xiaolu, why are you ignoring him? I think he really wants to talk to you. That little eunuch is really handsome. If I could talk to him, he would be so beautiful that I can't sleep."

The maid named Xiaolu is the big maid next to Concubine Zhao. She put on the handkerchief in her hand and said bitterly: "Handsome? So what about being handsome? It's not that he's very philandering. Men have always been fickle, whether they have it or not." Those two meats are the same."

"Little Green?"

Xiaolu whispered to Xiaohong what she heard from others just now, and the other party immediately exclaimed: "Why is he so aggressive? If he didn't become a eunuch, he would have harmed many girls, and he deserved it!" Xiaohong After finishing speaking, he thought it was not enough, and stomped his feet vigorously to prove his indignation.

"That's right, it's better to ignore him in the future."

"My sister is absolutely right."

No matter how the times change, women will always hate philandering men.Cheng Sheng didn't know that he had ruined his reputation after only walking a short distance, and he was still sweeping the ground diligently without knowing it.When the work was done and dinner had just turned dark, he wandered to a desolate and secluded place in the palace, handed the letter in his pocket to the informant, and returned to the residence with a normal expression.

As soon as he entered the yard, he found that the fabric and cotton that he had hung outside in the morning were gone. As soon as he entered the house, he saw that the bed had been neatly made, and it was still warm to the touch. He must have just put it in. soon.

"Brother Qingyao, are you back?" He turned around and found that it was Xia Qingyuan who was smiling shyly.

"Did you collect the mattress? You also laid the sheets?" Cheng Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.In the memory of the original owner, Xia Qingyuan hadn't been so diligent. In the past, most of them were lifeless, not much different from Mrs. Xianglin.

Xia Qingyuan never stopped smiling when he saw him, and replied, "Well, is it still regular?"

Cheng Cheng boasted without any concealment: "Pretty good."

This bunk occupies the largest area in the house. It has become orderly and clean, and the whole room suddenly looks bright and comfortable.

Cheng Cheng looked at Xia Qingyuan, who was visibly much more lively, and thought with satisfaction that what he said yesterday was not in vain, and that this child could actually be saved.

"That's right." Xia Qingyuan seemed to have thought of something, "I went to the Yuwujian to do some errands today, and I wanted to see Brother Qingyao, but your colleagues said that you were transferred to Zhaochun Palace, and the work there The work of the Imperial Object Supervisor should be heavier, right? What's going on?"

The original owner was originally working in the imperial room, and he only needed to look at the things and doze off all day. Compared with it, sweeping the floor in Zhaochun Palace was indeed more tiring.

"It's nothing." Cheng Cheng waved his hand, "I did the work for Li Chang, and then I didn't know where the blue eyes of Concubine Zhao was left behind. The position in Yuwujian was changed to Li Chang, and I was tired of that daily routine." Kuzuo, I'm happy to get this job. And don't call me brother, we entered the palace at the same time, you can just call me by my first name."

Xia Qingyuan nodded, and changed his words in a polite manner: "Qingyao is really kind to Brother Li Chang."

Cheng Cheng laughed, Li Chang was quite righteous in the memory of the original owner, but as a foodie, he tended to develop towards his master Zhang Lanji, and Cheng Cheng also liked him quite a bit.

Xia Qingyuan looked at Cheng Cheng and laughed himself, the smile was soft and weak, it seemed harmless.

……

Jing Wangfu.

There were two letters from informants on Meng Lichang's desk, one was written by Cheng Cheng himself, and the other was written by a confidant who followed the actions of various eyeliners in the palace.

He first opened the letter from his confidant, read it carefully and his face sank, then lit the letter on the candle and watched it burn to ashes.Seeing this, his uncle was beside him, worried and asked: "Yu Jun, what happened in the palace?"

Meng Lichang reassured him: "It's nothing serious, it's just that one of the eyeliners sent has an unusual movement."

Uncle's face was solemn: "If there is any abnormality, just remove it directly, and don't spoil the overall situation because of this little chess piece."

"My nephew should keep it in my heart."

"I'm going back first, I'm afraid I'll make the faint king suspicious if I stay too long."

After seeing off his uncle, Meng Lichang sat back on the main seat in the study, and it took him a long time to open the letter written by Cheng Cheng without interest.

I didn't want to reply this letter but it was very different from usual. I saw an unheard-of sentence at the beginning: "There are thousands of things in the world, but there are three loves, the sun and the moon. The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and you are the morning and evening."

He stared at this sentence for a long time, and suddenly trembled, feeling a numb itching rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and an indescribable strange feeling that he had never experienced since birth spontaneously arose from his heart.

The author has something to say: There are thousands of things in the world, but there are three loves, Sun and Moon.The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the Qing is the morning and evening. ——From the Chinese translation of "Twilight"

Alas, the scumbag author has no talent at all. I read all the love poems from the Internet. Personally, I think, wow, it is really beautiful.