The young master who was just waiting to die once passed through the book and was bound to the first assistant system.
System: Host, let us dominate the world and become the strongest! Trample the male protagonist on his soles and trample him hard!
Received: O. O
I am the chief assistant, is it true?
The system reacted with horror: Hey, hey, hey! Isn't the person I am bound to be Long Aotian, who is well-versed in literary, military and military strategies, and who can speak history and strategy at the drop of a hat?
I was frightened along with it: But my seven courses combined only scored over 400 points. I will go home after graduation and chew on the old!
System and Shou: It's over! ! !
Shou looked at the completely incomprehensible traditional Chinese characters in his hand and the gloomy little emperor opposite, and his hands were shaking so much that he was about to cry.
According to the attendants of the Chief Assistant's Mansion, mourning and wailing came from the Chief Assistant's room in the middle of the night. Everyone was so sad that one of my dear friends must have been avenged by the Chief Assistant. The Chief Assistant was really terrifying.
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The treacherous officials in this dynasty are in power and the court is in chaos. The biggest traitor is the current chief minister, who is arrogant and dominates the government.
Qingliu was resentful and ashamed of being associated with him. At the banquet, he raised his sleeves and reported to the Holy Emperor, counting all the criminals in detail. He cried bitterly and shouted how hard it was for the common people. The people of Jiuzhou were displaced due to floods, but they were still singing and dancing in the imperial city. How sad!
The ministers did not dare to express their anger and looked sideways at the tall bamboo chair sitting alone on the stage next to the emperor's golden throne.
The current chief assistant is dressed in green clothes and has black hair. He taps his fingertips lightly on the chair and sleeps with his head propped up. He has a beautiful face that is neither angry nor sad. His lips are not stained but red, and the corners of his mouth are straightened. He seems to be too lazy to watch the brave and loyal people in the audience.
In fact, I was screaming in my heart: What kind of flood? How come I don't know? What should I do now? QAQ
System: I don't know either.
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Surrounded by a group of smart people who are more thoughtful than ants, they suffer from facial paralysis during the day and write and read like crazy at night.
He was so exhausted that he had never been so hard in his entire life. Life is so tiring, I want to cry, and I want to be ruined.
System: No, host! If you mess up, others will definitely find the opportunity to mess with you! What you are facing is exile, Lingchi, and dismemberment!
How terrible!
Shou picked up the discarded book, wiped the tears from his eyes and continued studying.
On the second day, my eyes were bruised and my whole body was feeling low. All the ministers were in panic. How could the chief minister be unhappy again?
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The youngest son of General Zhenyuan returned to the court and stood atop the court, only to find that the people worshiping him were not the young emperor in the high hall, but the chief minister who was "entrusted with a seat" next to the dragon throne.
Gong openly questioned and was punished by the evil chief assistant as a sweeper in front of the court.
On the first day, I was very angry.
The next day, Gong thought about it but couldn't figure out why there were always people crying in the house of the Chief Assistant.
On the xx day, Gong's men finally convinced the chief assistant to let Gong come out of his house.
Gong lowered his head and stood in front of the chief assistant, with an aggrieved tone, "Do you really want to drive me away..."
Shou's waist and abdomen became soft because of his excess last night. He gritted his teeth and kicked him, "Get out of here as far as you want!"
Gong: Although it is a slave who makes the decision without authorization, the master was obviously very... Yesterday.
The face turned red and the ears turned red: Shut up! ! !
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Our future depends on you!
Shou: But, I (choked) I am illiterate (choked) I can't even read TT
This article is also known as: "The History of Promotion in the Imperial Court", "The Years I Was the First Assistant", "If You Write Those Messy Things in the Memorial, You Will Be Removed", "Can My Father-in-law Be the First Assistant?" "Secrets of Daqian: A closer look at the unofficial history of the first assistant of the dynasty" "Success Science: The sky will not fall if you kidnap the wrong host - sharing of valuable experience from the previous system" "How I inspired the host to save the dynasty - one hundred tips that a successful system must learn"
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Intention: Love must be fought for by oneself