The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Chapter 829: Things are not

Yue'er couldn't think of why this small village with more than 20 households was empty, and felt that the village was so gloomy that it shouldn't stay long, so she hurriedly left, and continued to walk to a place with smoke. After walking for several days, I finally saw the village with smoke.

Yue'er found a family in the village to be taken in. The family was a family of five and the owner was very friendly. Although the couple raised three children and were poor, they still enthusiastically stayed with Yue'er overnight.

Dinner is pickled vegetables, wild wild vegetables, and a pot of boiled yam eggs. Several people gathered around eating simple food and chatting lively.

"Brother, the village to the west is empty and there is no one, do you know what's going on?" Yue'er asked the male owner of the house.

The host was surprised: "Does the girl mean the village to the west, Gejiazhuang which is five days away from here?"

Yue'er scratched his neck: "I don't know what village, but it is indeed five days away from here. There is no one I passed there, but the village still maintains the appearance of life, and there are even confiscated grounds. Crops."

The host was even more puzzled: "It's impossible. I went to Gejia Village for a wedding a month ago, and one of my veteran sons married a wife. At that time everything was normal in the village, and the villagers were all there and it was lively."

"Then I don't know." Yue'er ate a yam egg and asked: "Big Brother, is Qingyun Continent still the old emperor now?"

The host smiled honestly: "Girl, we are far from the mountains and rivers of the imperial city. Here are all honest farmers, not far away, and no outsiders come. Then how do we know who the emperor of the imperial city is? Who? We all live like this as emperors."

Yue'er laughed awkwardly: "Haha, I have too many problems, don't you mind."

The night was spent in peace. Although Yueer shared the same bed with two older children, she still slept well.

The next day, Yueer bid farewell to the family and left. The eldest brother of this family also packed up the dry food and said he was going to visit Gejiazhuang. Yue'er kindly reminded the host not to go to Gejiazhuang alone, but to bring a few more people as a companion.

The road to the imperial city is far, far away. Yue'er walked all the way to recover slowly, and finally reached the roots of the imperial city a few months later. At this time, Yue'er had already inquired that Han Mofei was no longer a King of Ming. Just a few months ago, he killed his brother, the prince, and forced his father, the old emperor, to abdicate. Finally, he became the king of the Qingyun Continent and proclaimed himself Saint Martial Emperor.

Han Mofei has actually become the emperor. He used to say that his ambition is not here, he is the one who wants to cultivate immortality.

Yue'er thought, maybe Ling Luwai himself was taken away by Si Chen, and Han Mofei felt that there was no possibility of cultivating immortals, so he began to retreat and seek the throne by the means of his actions.

Today, the ground under this foot belongs to Emperor Shengwu, and the people around it belong to Emperor Shengwu. The streets were as lively as usual, and the people hawked along the streets, and the enthusiasm for life was not reduced by who was the emperor. For Yue'er, all this is a matter of right and wrong.

What about the water system, is it the same as before?

Yue'er pretended to be outside the Shangguan's mansion, wandered around for a day, and inquired about the things in the house.

Surprisingly, now Shangguan Mu is no longer the head of the water system. Now the patriarch of the water system is Dafang Shangguan Zhizai, which is Shangguan Yuanlan's father. Moreover, the water system changed hands just this month ago.

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After thinking about it, Yue'er understood that after Han Mofei became the emperor, Shangguan Yuanlan became the queen. Then they put pressure on the water system, and Shangguan Mu had to return the position of patriarch to Dafang.

Yue'er also inquired that after Shangguanzhi became the patriarch, Shangguanmu left the mansion alone. No one knows where he went.

Once the head of the clan, now he is left alone and nowhere.

Yue'er sighed for a while, but also faintly uncomfortable. No matter how selfish Shangguan Mu is, he doesn't argue right from wrong, he is the father of Iris. And without the soul of Iris, there would be no self now.

"Shangguanmu, you really don’t care about your family, and you count as your villain but you are a treasure. Now you are forced to stay at home and walk away alone. Do you regret that you used to deal with Shangguan Yu so much? ."

Yue'er sighed with the fickleness of things in the world, and she walked around for almost three years. Unexpectedly, coming back here again, the whole world has changed.

She found an inn to settle down, thinking about how to approach Han Mofei next. After practicing this way, her body has almost recovered to its previous state. Now that he has a Tier 5 or 6 cultivation base, it is impossible to hit Han Mofei head-on, but a sudden blow by trickery is still very sure.

Yue'er went to eat in the lobby of the inn and heard the guests at the other table discussing. It is said that after Emperor Shengwu ascended the throne, the harem was filled with large-scale drafts, and even the maids in the palace were seriously insufficient. At the moment, notices were being posted everywhere to choose new people to be on duty.

Yue'er was suddenly happy when she heard this. I was worried about how to approach Han Mofei, and now the opportunity was here. Entering the palace as a maid, not only can know Han Mofei's movements the fastest, but also find a chance to get rid of him quickly.

The next day, Yueer put on a coarse cloth, smeared the white and tender skin black, and dotted many freckles. Put some glue on the corners of the eyes, and the big eyes immediately turned into small eyes. Then I took a picture of an ordinary girl from a living poor family, even her mother would not recognize herself in front of her, let alone Han Mofei.

Yue'er followed a group of poor girls to sign up in front of the palace, and then waited in line for the doctor from Taiyuan Hospital to cut her pulse to check if she was sick. After this level was over, several old mamas came to check whether the girl who entered the palace for a job had a correct facial features, whether her voice was pleasant, and whether her actions were rude. Although it is the selection of palace ladies, the procedure is as complicated and cumbersome as the selection of concubines.

Yue'er passed these inspections one by one, and finally became an official maid on duty in the palace. However, because of her unusual appearance, she can't go to serve the masters because she is afraid of affecting the master's mood. Ever since, Yue'er was assigned to the kitchen and became a little palace lady in the kitchen. And this errand almost made Yue'er jump up happily.

The kitchen is so good that you don’t need to look at the face of the master all the time, and you can eat everything that is delicious. The most important thing is that I have the opportunity to come into contact with Han Mofei's food. If he could make some tricks in Han Mofei's food and give him something to eat, it would be perfect.

The plan is there, and the rest is implemented. Yue'er had just arrived, and she didn't know anything about the situation, so she wouldn't act rashly.

The maid said in a low voice: "I heard that the emperor was angry again today. It seems that a new beauty who entered the palace didn't take care of him, so she tore the beauty in half."

The maid Honghong was shocked, and lowered her voice: "Oh my god, it's scary. Is a living being torn in half?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that there is blood everywhere in that room, and the maids in a courtyard are so scared that they won't cry anymore."

"It's terrible, think about it, it's safer for us to be on duty in the kitchen."

Yue'er was picking vegetables on one side, and the two court ladies who were picking rice whispered about Han Mofei on the other side. Although the discussion was not loud, she still heard clearly.