"I can't give you a marriage."

The nine-thousand-year-old old saying came up again, as if he was afraid that she would pester him, so he refused first.

Du Manzhi was speechless, resisting the urge to roll her eyes and explain to him.

"First of all, your destiny is evil. I am born in the Yin period, and you can't control me."

He was startled at first, then relaxed.

Du Manzhi actually considered whether she should say anything about their fateful marriage.

I also thought that she had just arrived and had nothing. Others saw her as just a little palace maid who was pushed out for fun.

And he is a powerful official who can do politics for nine thousand years.

If she goes up there, she will tell people: "Hey, buddy, we are destined to be married in the past life!"

Wouldn't that be like landing on the moon and hitting porcelain?

Who believes it?

"Secondly, I don't have to get entangled with you, and I don't want to be the admiral's wife. So, you should listen to my idea first."

Nine Thousand Years Old said seriously: "Please tell me."

"The first step in my plan is to change my identity."

"What identity?"

"As you just said, I don't want to be a caged bird. It's uncomfortable for the Admiral's wife to be stared at by so many pairs of eyes. I don't want to deal with the hypocritical politeness between dignitaries and royal summons... hehe."

Even though she knew that Xichang suspected that she was a spy, the palace still wanted to see her. Is it because she was too angry because she was nine thousand years old?

Or are you afraid that she won't die soon enough?

Du Manzhi: "Good birds choose trees to roost. Now I am helpless and want to find a place for myself, but not by marrying someone. Do you understand?"

Jiu Qiansui pondered: "You don't like to rely on others, but in a short period of time, you have to rely on them."

She hummed, "I want to earn a living based on my own abilities, and I don't want to rely on my gender to earn a living."

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he praised: "Very good."

Du Manzhi: "I can channel spirits and assist you in investigating cases. Is this enough to enter the West Factory?"

She didn't want to expose too much in the early stage, so she only mentioned the most basic abilities.

If he said it wasn't enough, she would consider adding something else.

For her, this is a job-hunting opportunity to communicate face-to-face with the big BOSS.

Once they reached an agreement, she got on his boat and took advantage of every opportunity when he and the heroine were at war.

When they couldn't reach an agreement, she asked him to leave. Before leaving, she asked him for a severance pay, to find a place to live in seclusion, and to improve her physical fitness before going out for activities.

……

Nine Thousand Years Old's expression ranged from appreciation to astonishment.

"You... want to enter the West Factory?"

"Yes."

……

Xichang is not the world of eunuchs.

Subordinate officials, such as those responsible for punishing a thousand households or for punishing a hundred households, are held by the chief of Jinyiwei.

Below are the elite Jin Yiwei and various people.

In addition, there are spies all over the world and spies placed in the market, many of whom are women and children.

Jiu Qiansui is willing to recruit strange people, and he has many female subordinates.

But a pretty little girl came to him and told him that she wanted to join Xichang!

This kind of thing is very explosive in this era.

Du Manzhi understood very well that she was challenging his ability to accept.

Let's compare it to modern times. Suppose there is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school girl who suddenly no longer wants to study and wants to work and start a business.

The onlookers felt numb and wanted to curse. This was almost how Jiu Qiansui felt now.

……

He wanted to say that she was innocent and beautiful.

It is better to find a good match among the people, grow old together, and have three generations living under the same roof.

It is better than following him and being laughed at by the world.

But I thought that she didn't want to get married.

Also, being trapped in the back house was a shame for her ability.

……

Want to say why she insists on staying by his side?

After joining the West Factory, how many times will we meet and interact with each other in the future?

He also thought that she didn't want to be his wife, so saying this made him seem pretentious.

……

He also wants to find an excuse to say that he doesn’t support useless idlers.

But she was born with a pair of celestial eyes and could trade with ghosts and gods, so she was no ordinary human being.

……

In the end there was really nothing to say.

Nine Thousand Years Old's chest felt tight, and he slapped the table and scolded her: "Absurd."

Du Manzhi knew that the matter was already half done.

She leaned forward with a smile.

A strand of shiny black hair slid down from the side of her ear.

He felt itchy and wanted to reach out and put it back.

"Master Chitose, have you ever heard of the story about gods descending to earth to overcome tribulations?"

He was slightly startled. He didn't pay attention just now. He vaguely remembered that a god came down to earth?

"Hmm..." he said vaguely.

"If I am the one who came to overcome the tribulation, if the events of the past few decades before and after Daqian are all recorded in Lord Si Mingxing's words... Guess what will happen next in Daqian?"

She tilted her head to look at him, feeling playful without knowing it.

His clear-cut silhouette was reflected in his clear pupils.

Du Manzhi thought that if he dared to believe it, she would reveal a little bit of the plot to him so that he could prepare in advance.

However, Jiu Qiansui looked away for some reason.

"Huh?" She changed positions.

He still didn't look at her.

The tone actually sounded a bit like gritting teeth.

"You just have to write the answer on your face, little god, do you have any advice?"

Du Manzhi suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

It is human nature to be mean-spirited, so she kept sending her answers, but they didn't care about her and didn't take her seriously.

But it doesn’t matter.

The villain BOSS's health bar is very long, and he doesn't go offline until the first two chapters of the finale.

In the future, when he has suffered a loss, he will think of what she said today...

Hey.

There will always be a day when he will hand over a lot of money and beg her to speak.

She changed the topic: "I originally wanted to wait until I was twenty-five and let the birds fly, but I didn't expect that the emperor was fighting with you and trapped me."

She was reminding him that Xiaozhi suffered an unreasonable disaster.

Jiu Qian was already prepared.

"I bought a three-entry house in Qingwu Lane. If you don't want to stay in the land of right and wrong, you can move there tomorrow. I will give you the house deed and the servant's deed of sale. After the storm subsides, I will send someone to send you away."

In future generations, this would be the Second Ring Courtyard, which is hard to buy if you have money!

Also comes with a housekeeper, driver, nanny and chef...

Who wouldn't want to praise the boss's magnanimity after hearing this?

Du Manzhi shook her head reluctantly but firmly: "I don't want this."

"I just want a new identity."

……

She wants to join this era with dignity.

She wanted to risk her life to trick Zhan Shuhua.

She wants everyone who has schemed against Xiaozhi to pay the price one by one.

This is what she can do for Xiaozhi, and also to make herself feel less guilty and walk the second half of the journey easily.

……

"It's just a fake household registration. It's not difficult to do. I'm afraid you're asking for more than just this." He said.

Du Manzhi folded his arms on the table, lay down, turned his head and looked at him, showing a rare softness, and blinked.

"Master Chitose, help me, I want to die in the palace as Xiao Zhi.

"There will never be an admiral's wife in the future, only a charlatan who defected to her because of her fame.

"No one knows her origins. They only know that she has a special ability - she can, see, and ghost."

The corners of her lips were raised slightly, and her eyes were curved into a soft crescent shape, like two pieces of soft pastry sandwiched with sugar centers.

"I really wanted to stay."

……

Let me stay.

I will help you change your destiny against the odds.

The last half of the sentence was hidden in her throat.

She looked at him with a smile.

Pure, charming, supple, hopeful, and untamed with pride.

It's very contradictory, and it makes people want to explore the wonderful world of how her heart is unique.

This frivolous guy...

For some reason, he felt his heart beat a few times subtly.

The feeling of meeting old friends again made him feel inexplicably timid.

"Ah."

He tensed his expression and complied calmly.

It's okay to keep her.

If he dares to promise her today, he can bear all the consequences later.

……

On the palace road, bells jingled.

When the servants heard the noise from a distance, they knew that the ancestor was coming.

Nine thousand years old is one of the few people who can ride a horse in the palace.

His favorite is a black horse with four snow-white hooves, named Wuyun Taxue.

Four huge golden bells were tied to the horse's legs for easy identification.

It’s strange today, the always proud Taxue is actually pulling a cart!

"I heard that it was the Empress who ordered... Our ancestors married off from the palace, and it took three days for people to get married and return home. This is seven days. If you don't come back, it would be disrespectful."

"I heard that the palace maid used to serve the princess. She was vulgar and ugly, like a black coal head, and could scare people into fainting!"

"Ah, how can you humiliate our ancestors like this..."

The ancestors did not feel humiliated.

He only felt a little pain in his eyes and a little itchiness in his nose.

"Thank you, please turn your face away." Jiu Qiansui held his breath and spoke with difficulty.

Du Manzhi pretended to be the same as Xiaozhi before she got married.

Disguise master Danzhu personally mixed up a disguise cream for her.

The dried goo on her face was not mud or horse dung. It looked and smelled like horse dung.

The five senses of martial arts practitioners are more sensitive than ordinary people. Nine thousand years old is still the ceiling of martial arts in the book. It is difficult for him to sit in the same carriage with her in disguise.

"Actually, you can go ahead and ride a horse..."

"The husband and wife riding in the same car together show their deep love for each other," he said through gritted teeth.

Du Manzhi suddenly realized: "Oh, it would be more reasonable for you to make a big fuss in the palace when I die!"

What are you talking about, why are you talking about life and death? Children's words have no taboos, and there are no taboos... Nine Thousand Years Old turned his face:

"You better not jump in the wrong place."

What they planned was simple to say the least.

Just fake death.

It's just that the location is a bit special.

She proposed various ways to die, but the only one he approved of was drowning, because there was a landscaped lake in the imperial garden with a secret passage underneath.

……

The royal family gave away twigs as playthings.

Everyone thinks that eunuchs have sadistic quirks in that regard.

So, as a cowardly and honest person who had been "bullied" for seven days and seven nights, she chose to take advantage of the opportunity to return home and seek death in the palace.

That makes sense, right?

……

Du Manzhi stumbled out of the car, playing the role of a wronged little daughter-in-law who had suffered so much.

Nine thousand years old, go to see the emperor first.

She went to the harem to meet the queen.

There were palace attendants everywhere giving her hints on how to leave.

After twists and turns, she finally saw a little golden man wrapped in a halo of luck by the pond in the Imperial Garden!

I found you!

The heroine Zhan Shuhua is reborn as a young girl. She is luxuriously dressed and has delicate features. The vicissitudes of life and indifference befitting her age are vaguely visible in her brows and eyes.

Standing next to her was a quiet girl who looked like she was the daughter of a noble family.

"your Highness!"

The sound of his voice stunned them all.

Du Manzhi pinched her thighs hard, holding back tears, and threw herself into the pavilion to cry.

"Princess, help me, I can't survive this day!"

Zhan Shuhua:? ? ?

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