The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

In response to the assassination and kidnapping incident in the palace, the system detected a new plot and informed him that the plague at the border was a conspiracy by Nanjing.

They secretly released mutated corpses to the source of the moat at the border, which led to an outbreak of plague at the border.

One was to lure Fu Lingye away from Yong'an, and the other was to weaken Yong'an's military strength.

In addition, there were spies from Nan Jing lurking in Yong'an City. After Fu Lingye left Yong'an, they carried out the siege and assassination plan to kidnap him.

The purpose is to threaten Fu Lingye, who said he is the favorite of the Regent King? !

Nanjing is ambitious and wants to unify the world, and has always been at odds with Yongan.

Their strength was originally on par with Yong'an, but because of Fu Lingye, they had never been able to capture any land in Yong'an. Instead, they lost several cities because of him.

Thinking of this, a dark light flashed in the boy's eyes. Nan Jing dared to threaten him with himself. He was looking for death!!!

Nan Jing can disappear now!

However, he also wanted to give up and live a lazy life as soon as possible, so he thought about going to the border and resolving the issues there as soon as possible.

Zhou Xuanxuan was slightly surprised why they wanted to take her to the border.

She asked with concern: "Yuyu, are you thinking about the Regent?"

There was a flash of surprise in the boy's eyes. He didn't expect this guy to ask this. Well, it seems, a little bit, right.

I haven't seen him for a few days. Well, I miss him.

He did not answer the question directly, but talked to her about other topics: "Xiao Xuanzi, do you know how to do epidemic prevention work?"

Zhou Xuanxuan looked at him with a frown on her face. Was he taking him to the border to do epidemic prevention work?

In modern times, this is common sense, how could she not know it?

In order to please the boss, she could only nod helplessly.

"Oh, so can you make a bomb?"

His light question made Zhou Xuanxuan feel as if she was being pressed down by a mountain, making it hard for her to breathe.

This made her feel so tired, as if her body had been hollowed out by his words.

The boss doesn't treat her as a human being at all. Does he want to tire her to death?

What should I do if the boss is too lazy? Waiting online.

He actually wanted her to do everything.

If she continues to be exploited like this, she will die suddenly sooner or later.

However, it seems that he doesn't want to play any role-playing games with her.

Isn't this a disguised way of confronting her and maximizing her role?

Hmm? No, can you ask her this question?

He, he, he couldn't have known about her identity as a time traveler a long time ago, right?

Oh, yes, I cooked so many dishes for him, it would be strange if he didn’t know about it.

Thinking back carefully, damn, I was actually tricked by the boss into being his cook.

Stay calm, stay calm, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, if you are so angry that you die, no one can replace you.

The most important thing now is to please him and hold on to his thighs.

She didn't want to die in this world at all.

She always felt that she had something important to do and couldn't just die in this world.

"I don't know how to make bombs, but I can lay simple wire mines. Is that okay?" Zhou Xuanxuan smiled and flattered the boy.

"Well, that's fine. Thank you for your hard work." The boy said with a smile.

"Haha, it's not hard. It's what I should do. It's what I should do." She just felt so tired in her heart that she might as well just die.

I guess I won’t have a good life once I get to the border.

"I'll send some people to you in the next two days. You take them to arrange the epidemic prevention supplies and firearms supplies."

Zhou Xuanxuan felt like the sky was about to fall. How could two days be enough? Wouldn't this cost her life?

Sweat broke out on his forehead with anxiety. He pursed his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself, looking at the boy with a painful expression.

Seeing this, the young man touched his nose a little guilty and comforted him: "Xiao Xuanzi, I don't need the finished materials. You can prepare the materials and teach others and order them to do it when you get to the border."

After hearing this, Zhou Xuanxuan's brain finally started to work normally. The boss was indeed a master at taking advantage of opportunities.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Damn, I thought I was really going to be killed by him this time!

"Okay, okay. I'll arrange it as soon as possible." Zhou Xuanxuan immediately flattered him.

"Well, if you perform well this time, I will give you your freedom." If you want people to work hard, you always have to paint a rosy picture for them first.

But this pie was not what she wanted.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy with hope, and spoke carefully: "Boss, I don't want freedom. Can you take me with you when you leave this world? Take me back to the System Bureau."

The boy's expression was obviously paused, the pie she wanted was a bit big.

It's a bit uneconomical. If he takes her away, he will need to consume a lot of soul power to perform secret techniques to collect her soul and take it away from this world.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Zhou Xuanxuan was a little flustered and hurriedly said the second plan: "How about having your system report the situation here to me first, and let the system bureau send someone to pick me up. My system concealed the fact that the host violated the rules and snatched the order, and also abandoned its host and ran away privately. I want to report this cannon fodder system number 333."

When the young man heard this, he thought it was a good idea and it didn't require him to do anything, so he readily agreed to the request.

"Okay, that's no problem. But I can't guarantee whether the System Bureau will send someone to pick you up." The boy explained the consequences to her clearly and told her not to hold out too much hope. After all, the people in the System Bureau are not easy to deal with.

"Okay, okay, thank you, boss. I will do my best." Zhou Xuanxuan subconsciously didn't want to think deeply about whether someone from the system bureau would take up this issue. She only thought that if she served the boss well, he would definitely not be so ruthless and ignore her life or death.

Seeing that she didn't seem to listen, the young man didn't say anything more and sighed to himself: Xiao Xuanzi, you're on your own. My soul is too badly damaged. If I take you away again, I'll have worked in these two worlds in vain.

The next day, in the court hall.

Chu Shiyu lazily supported his head with one hand and glanced at the trembling civil officials below.

With a smile on his face, he said, "What are you afraid of? I don't eat people. I'm just a little lazy."

The ministers were slightly stunned, but then they realized what he wanted to express.

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched slightly, and they wailed and prayed in their hearts: Please just be lazy, you don't have to do anything, we will do it.

Please go back to your previous state, we can help you with anything!!!

Minister of Justice Feng Yue was sweating profusely. He clasped his hands with trembling hands, leaned forward and spoke nervously, "Your Majesty, the leader we captured yesterday hanged himself in the prison."

The young man said disapprovingly: "Oh, if he dies, he dies."

Feng Yue's heart trembled when he heard this. He took a step back tactfully and dared not say anything more.

I thought hopefully in my heart: Fortunately, I listened to the advice of that rebellious son Feng Shao and did not insist on going against His Majesty and preventing him from ascending the throne!

Otherwise, if he were to be targeted by such a terrifying Majesty and be held accountable later, he would be doomed.

Fortunately, fortunately I have a good son.

"Send Shen Ping to the emperor for an audience." The young man ordered in a calm tone filled with invisible oppression.