The current 1V1 heroine Wen Shixi has a courageous and intelligent character. She awakened her precognitive ability at the age of 16 and can foresee emergencies three days later. As the VIP guest coordinator of a five-star hotel, he has relied on this ability to resolve crises many times. Jiang Huoyu, the president of the male protagonist group, noticed something strange and set up a trap to test the situation. Unexpectedly, he was cleverly resolved by the clever Wen Shixi. Jiang Huoyu presses forward step by step, and Wen Shixi takes advantage of every move. As they go back and forth, sparks fly and emotional lines quietly sprout.
A fantasy system that you have never seen before, suitable for reading by those with high thinking and logic and those who like philosophical thinking.
## Don't eavesdrop on me >I have a secret, and the whole world can eavesdrop on my voice. >On the first day I dressed as a tyrant, all the civil and military officials in the court stared at me with strange eyes and took notes frantically. >I wailed in my heart that the lines of the tyrant were hot, but I read them coldly: "Give me a draft to fill the harem." >The next day, the imperial censor handed over a thick pile of advice: >"On the Cultivation of the Words and Behavior of the Fool: How to Speak Correctly" >"The Handbook of Taboo Lines for the Tyrant: From Getting Started to Giving Up" >Up until the audition scene, I stared at the audience and spoke loudly: >"Which one is my future emperor's husband? Take the initiative and come up yourself." >In the dead silence of the entire place, only one person stepped forward, stepping on the astonished gazes of all the ladies, leaning down and chuckling: >"Your Majesty, you are shouting so loudly in your heart——" >"My lord, how dare you not come?" --- I have a secret, and the whole world can eavesdrop on my voice. On the first day as a tyrant, the dragon chair in the Golden Palace was cold. Underneath was a crowd of civil and military officials kneeling in darkness, and the air was so heavy that water could be squeezed out. I pressed my temples that were throbbing, and the memory fragments left by the original owner and my own panic screams were mixed into a pot of porridge in my mind. But his mouth was uncontrollable, and he spat out the preset lines coldly and forcefully: "I am very worried about the unstable border. I will increase taxes by 30% to pay for the army." *Help! What kind of idiotic speech is this? Hot mouth! *I let out a sharp cry in my heart,* The people can't afford to eat and yet they're raising taxes? ! Where did the war on the border come from? Original owner, what brand of ecstasy soup are you filling your head with? ! * There was silence below. What was strange was that the cuffs of the officials with their heads lowered moved slightly, and there was a very slight rustling sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other. From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the Prime Minister and the Imperial Censor who were closest to me. They were taking out small notebooks from their sleeves. They lowered their heads and wrote quickly. After writing a few words, they secretly looked up at my face. Me: What does "..." Mean? Isn't it the same practice to take meeting minutes at the meeting? I tried to stabilize my tyrant persona and continued to recite my lines, with a gloomy voice: "There was water in the palace the day before yesterday, which is a warning from heaven. I ordered the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor to choose a day, and I want to go to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven." *Warning! Isn't that because you were drunk and knocked over the candlestick? ! You have wasted your people and money to go to Mount Tai, why don't you go to heaven! *I was complaining madly in my heart, and I had to put on a melancholy expression on my face that said, "I'm very sad and I'm suffering from this." The sound of writing underneath became more intensive, almost becoming a fine rustling sound. Several veterans shook their heads as they wrote, with complex expressions of sadness and "I've learned, I've learned." I can't stay in this place! I took a deep breath, hugged the broken jar and rushed to get off work, and spat out the last line: "Also, the palace is deserted. Give me a draft to fill up the harem." *Hurry up, let a normal person talk to me, I will go crazy if I stay with these psychopaths any longer! It's best to have a handsome guy, someone with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs...* The courtroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Only countless small books are still surging in the undercurrent. The next day, the imperial censor tremblingly held up a thick stack of memorials. They were neither advising tax exemptions nor discouraging sacrifices to heaven. The covers of the top two volumes clearly read: "On the Cultivation of Words and Conduct of the Foolish King: How to Speak Humans Correctly (First Edition)" "A Handbook of Taboos for Tyrants: From Getting Started to Giving Up (co-authored by Chen et al.)" Me: "..." The day of the draft has arrived. The audience was full of fat and thin people, and there were many ladies dressed in fine clothes, fragrant and full of jewels. All of them have low eyebrows and good manners. I sat on it, feeling dizzy and numb. *It's over, face blindness has occurred. How to choose this? They all look similar! Why is that guy in pink clothes shaking all the time? Am I terrible? Why is the guy in blue next to me staring at me? Tsk, that young man at the end is really good-looking, wait a minute, how did you sneak in a man? ! * Everyone below is still holding their breath, waiting for my verdict. It's just that the eyes of many noble ladies began to drift in a certain direction subtly. I was under great pressure, and I just wanted a quick victory. I coughed dryly, tried to show off my imperial spirit, and spoke loudly. In fact, my mind was a mess, and I shouted purely based on instinct: "Who is my future emperor? Take the initiative and come up yourself." The moment I finished speaking, I froze. *Etc! What did I say? ! Not a talent show girl? ! Why did you reveal what was on your mind? ! Royal husband? ! * The whole square was dead silent. The unsuccessful show girls turned pale, looked at me in shock, and then looked in a certain direction in disbelief. The eunuch who maintained order was as white as paper and almost fainted. The official pen responsible for recording fell to the ground. It's over, and the tyrant's reputation will have another "madness" added to it. In this suffocating silence. Only one person stepped out from the shadow in the corner slowly. He was not wearing women's clothing, but was wearing a sky-blue brocade robe, with a tall and straight figure. He was out of place in the colorful scene, but he was also extremely eye-catching. He completely ignored the astonished, disdainful, and probing glances around him. Step by step, stepping on everyone's shattered understanding, he walked calmly to the throne. Then, he leaned over and climbed up the stairs until he was only one step away from me, then he raised his eyes. A pair of smiling eyes, astonishingly clear, reflected my dumbfounded look. The corners of his lips were raised slightly, and his voice was not high, but it was clearly heard in the ears of me and everyone present: "Your Majesty, you are shouting so loudly in your heart, "Master, how dare you not come? "
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