[Cun Grass] My wife has a big brain

1.

Yun Wanggui deduced from his rich daydream experience that Yi Congyao set Mo Qingchi as the representative of targeted poverty alleviation in the first layer of dreams, and created a dream world around this point; and Yi Congyao in the dream world Cong Yao loves to write short stories, so now, his consciousness should be in the novels written by her.This is the so-called matryoshka brain hole.

—— Weaving dreams in dreams.

Among the motionless queue, his step back was particularly conspicuous, causing the nobleman behind the curtain to chuckle: "There really is such a frank and handsome man. Forget it, just stay aside."

... Xiunan.

Hearing this title, Yun Wanggui suddenly realized, if he remembered correctly, what Yi Congyao wrote before should be a heroine novel, um...

Just when he was trying to recall the outline of the novel he had glimpsed by accident, the basic world settings came into his mind in the form of paragraphs, and he found that the other people who had looked awkward just now were in a state of thought, and their unreasonable expressions were Like a greatly frightened rabbit.

——The Dayin Dynasty, today's son is absurd and undisciplined, he doesn't love the country, prefers beautiful women, beautiful scenery and delicious food, and has no intention of political affairs. Fortunately, Wen You, the Chief Assistant, and Wu You, the Generalissimo of the Army and Horses, supported the overall situation, and the empress dowager was smart and calm since she was a child , Finally, the scene of singing and dancing, peace and stability in the world can be maintained.

This year the empress dowager has reached the age of ji, and was elected as the main palace and noble monarch. The emperor, who has never been fond of governing, is very active in this matter. He personally arranges it, recruits good men from all over the dynasty, and prepares to fill the empress dowager's harem.

They are the show men who are selected from all over the world.

Yun Wanggui: "..."

This idea is too brilliant.

Is Cong Yao interested in opening a harem?

Then didn't I get brushed off the first level? !Wait, don't I also dedicate my innocence to my wife?Why did she leave it here to open a harem?

Alarm bells rang in Yun Wanggui's heart.

If it was an ordinary brain hole, he would be able to adapt well, but if it was the harem... Needless to say, Mo Qingchi, Yulijing, and Sui Wudu, Ying Wuqian and Wan Zheng are formidable enemies!

Never thought that one day he would have to steal his wife from his classmates? !

Just when he was vigilant, the nobleman on the high platform spoke to people in a low voice: "My lord, I think the quality of this show is very good, so you can choose as you like."

"No, everything is done according to the rules."

The indifferent female voice with a hint of childishness rejected the emperor's proposal to let her pick whatever she wanted.

"Ha, as long as you like it, you can accept it. Why are you so particular about rules?"

As the emperor's words about tigers and wolves spread, Yun Wanggui clearly saw that Ying Wuqian and the others turned dark again—ah, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone lost their internal energy in the dream, the dog emperor would have been tied up. hedgehog.

But this female voice doesn't sound like Cong Yao?

Yun Wanggui was puzzled, and the female voice told the ceremony officer again: "Let's get started."

"Promise." The ceremony officer bowed respectfully, obviously showing more sincere respect for the empress dowager, and then raised his voice: "Six arts competition, let's begin—"

The six arts of a gentleman... This is not a problem for everyone.

Yun Wanggui, who didn't have to do anything, had a good time at leisure, standing by the side to watch the excitement.

Everyone present was either out of suspicion, or knew the inside story, or was forced to bite the bullet and follow the crowd. In short, after several rounds of six arts competitions, they were all able to stay without any accidents.

Two palace servants slowly opened the bamboo curtain, and a graceful girl appeared, with a solemn face, walking steadily towards Yulijing and the others.

Yun Wanggui: "..."

...Help, how could the crown princess be Miss He Miao! ! !

2.

Granddaughter, He Miao, and Royal ZTE hoped to walk up to the crowd step by step, and look at them individually.

When she looked at the sword of the Taishang Mansion, the Taoist in white looked awkward, and mustered up the courage to say: "Tai... Madam, I am a cultivator."

"Cultivator?" The empress dowager's eyes lit up, "Do you understand celestial phenomena and geomantic omen?"

"...a little understanding."

"Very good." The Empress Dowager directly took out a blank silk order, wrote a book on the spot, and casually instructed the close ministers beside her who followed suit: "Arrange him to the Qin Tianjian."

"Emperor—!" The king behind the curtain said dissatisfied: "Today's general election is for you to choose the main palace and noble monarch, not for you to promote talents! What are you doing?!"

"..."

Yun Wanggui was obviously taken aback when he saw Miss He Miao, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

As expected of Miss He Miao, she was still a workaholic in her dream.

Afterwards, the empress dowager went around several people several times, and finally handed over the Nine Phoenix Jade Jue, which symbolizes the Prince Chu's main palace, to Mo Qingchi.

Mo Qingchi had also experienced dreams, so he naturally understood what to do to promote the development of the dream to the end as soon as possible. After hesitating for a moment, he finally took the piece of jade.

Yun Wanggui: "..."

Although, I always feel that I have been fed a big melon.

The other two jades, which were slightly inferior, were handed over to Jian Feidao and Xi Wuyuan.

…Well, it’s very good, there is no reason to be innocent, that Jian Feidao doesn’t seem to be a cunning person, the message sent by the empress dowager is very obvious, she loves work more than beautiful men, so she chooses people according to the worry-free and trouble-free way Come standard.

... No, wait, Miss He Miao is still young, what are you going to do to create a harem for her through Cong Yao's operations? !

The dream didn't give Yun Wanggui much time to think. After finishing the draft, the empress dowager quickly went to work like a normal person, and began to ask the unselected people "what are you good at", "do you have an ideal career", "send you to study Will the dam be willing"...

In the end, Yu Lijing received an offer from the Ministry of Rites, Yi Xuanmiao received a recommendation letter from Tianji Pavilion, and Ying Wuqian received an appointment from Jinyiwei.

The first two are okay, Ying Wuqian went to Jinyiwei...

It's too fantastic.It fits so well.

Those who entered the palace entered the palace, and those who entered the cabinet entered the cabinet. A group of people were taken away separately. Yun Wanggui, as one of the unsuccessful candidates, left the inner palace with a lot of worries with a hundred taels of bonus "thank you for participating".

Because he was distracted all the way, he lost his way in the huge inner palace.

Walking to a courtyard where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the thin woman basking in the sun on the swing stand heard the sound and looked over.

"Ahem... who are you?"

Yun Wanggui immediately put everything behind him.

——Honey, it’s a good thing the Empress Dowager is not you, otherwise I would be worried that I might not be able to do well with Zhangjiao Ying, Mo Qingchi, and that one named Yi Xuanmiao.

3.

"Sorry, I was just lost and didn't intend to disturb."

"Looking at your clothes, you should be a handsome candidate for the election?" Yi Congyao tilted his head slightly: "I ran here alone, but I lost the election?"

"Uh... yes."

"Ha, the Empress Dowager has great ambitions, and she must be an extraordinary husband. You don't have to be disappointed."

"I'm not very disappointed either," Yun Wanggui shook his purse indifferently: "At least there is still a bonus."

"...ha." Yi Congyao burst out laughing: "You have a big heart, this is a royal election, and you are so free and easy."

"Originally, my intention to enter the palace was not very high." The atmosphere became active, and Yun Wanggui hit the iron while it was hot: "I don't know how you call me, how can I pass the time here alone?"

Judging from the grade of Yi Congyao's clothes, she should also be a noble lady with extraordinary status in this imaginary story, and Yun Wanggui only asked this question.

"My name..." Yi Congyao showed a sly look in his eyes: "My name is Yi Congyao."

Yun Wanggui nodded not surprised: "Can I call you Miss Yi?"

Surprise flashed across Yi Congyao's face, and she sighed: "You are very courageous...Yi is the surname of the country, but you call it directly, are you afraid that this title will offend the empress dowager?"

Yun Wanggui was dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a while, he was not ashamed to ask: "Excuse me, is your honorable..."

"I'm the emperor's eldest daughter." Yi Congyao didn't feel offended, but looked at him with more interest: "Aren't you a handsome candidate? How come you don't know anything about the royal family?"

... Bad luck, he only received the basic world setup and doesn't know the human setup! ! !

Probably his dazed look pleased Yi Congyao, and she laughed again: "Just now I thought you were bold, but you turned out to be a stupefied young man. That's all...you said you were lost, so I will be a good person once and bring you You go out of the palace. Although the imperial concubine's handprint has pushed back the lock-up time of the inner palace by an hour, it's not too early now."

As Yi Congyao said, he got up from the swing and walked to Yun Wanggui's side: "Let's go."

The sunset in the imperial city is particularly spectacular.

Yun Wanggui followed Yi Congyao, passing sections of red palace walls and pavilions.

The route Yicong Yao took was relatively remote, and he didn't see many palace people during the journey.

Yun Wanggui felt that the atmosphere was too dull, so he started chatting with her when he had nothing to say, talking about the affairs of the world, concealing the names of people and places, and talking about interesting things about going to school in the past. He said nothing, but he couldn't hide the radiance between his brows and eyes.

When approaching the gate of the palace, Yi Congyao stopped and said: "Go on your own, I will send it here, if you still have a chance to enter the palace in the future, don't get lost, others may not be as easy to talk to as I am."

Yun Wanggui dawdled a few steps towards the palace gate, then turned around suddenly, approached Yi Congyao and asked, "Xiaomin desperately asked, has the eldest daughter of the emperor been elected?"

Yi Congyao's expression suddenly faded a bit: "What do you want to do?"

"I fell in love with the eldest daughter of the emperor at first sight. I wonder if there is a chance?"

Yi Congyao scrutinized him.

"Presumptuous, bold."

"Xiaomin has always been straightforward. It is not my intention to offend the nobleman, but if I don't say it, I'm afraid there will be no chance."

Yi Congyao's expression became more and more unpredictable: "Oh? Are you willing to be a concubine by my side?"

Being reminded of this possibility by her, Yun Wanggui let out a "boom" in his head, and repeated self-hypnosis "No way, no way, my wife has already arranged a main room for me", and dryly replied: "If ...If it can only be a concubine, then...not..."

"Ha." Yi Congyao couldn't help laughing, staring at him with eyes full of smiles: "What's your name?"

Seeing her laughing heartily, Yun Wanggui finally heaved a sigh of relief, and reported his name: "Xiaomin Yun Wanggui."

"Well, I remember it."

Yi Cong Yao gathered the light veil on her shoulders, turned around leisurely and went back the same way.

4.

In the middle of the night, in the Qianqing Palace, the emperor and the prince were discussing the general election in the daytime.

The emperor looked puzzled: "Ying Wuqian is dignified and solemn, and has the appearance of a palace, why not choose him?"

The empress dowager talked about the matter: "This person's eyes reveal his ambitions. If he is the main palace, he will be easy to exercise power."

"Well, I also agree with this explanation...but why did you choose the Jade Lijing?"

The crown princess was expressionless: "It's too tall, it's stressful to stand together."

"...What kind of reason is this!" The emperor frowned slightly: "Forget it, I won't ask any more questions about the others. But why did you pick Mo Qingchi? He looks like an arrogant and indifferent person at first glance. I'm afraid it's not good. get along."

The imperial concubine was unmoved: "But she is also steady, able to restrain the evil spirits in the palace."

The Son of Heaven held the Empress Dowager's hand earnestly and said, "Emperor, even though it is the main palace, Father also hopes that you can choose the one you like."

"Father knows that I am still young and should sharpen my skills, so I have no intention of a general election. If you let me choose, I will choose Mo Qingchi. At least he will not cause me trouble."

"He Miao, father knows your many complaints, but as the crown prince, you should have appointed the main palace and noble monarch earlier, so as to prevent some impure minds from messing around in this regard. Now that the status has been determined, father also Don't worry," the Son of Heaven said while changing the subject: "It's a pity that you arranged for those who failed to be selected clearly, Father, I really can't bear to part with that Yi Xuanmiao..."

"Father, please respect yourself."

The Empress Dowager rolled her eyes vaguely.

And Mo Qingchi, who had just entered the side hall of the East Palace and was waiting for the wedding ceremony, was staring at Yu Lijing, who had just joined the Ministry of Rites, together with Wudu Jian Feidao.

Yu Lijing's face was very troubled.

He wanted to follow the dream to find a solution, but he did not expect that the Minister of Rites would directly assign him to do this, euphemistically saying, "The empress dowager has a vicious vision, and I am absolutely at ease in the candidates she recommends."

Sui was confused and anxious for no reason: "Master, Shengsi, what should we do now?"

"There is no need to mess around for no reason."

Sui Wu had a face full of tears but no tears: "But, Miss He Miao..."

Yu Lijing coughed lightly: "Sage."

"You have been appointed by the Ministry of Rites, and you must have something important to explain." Mo Qingchi could see the clue from his expression: "You might as well speak up, and find the opportunity to release the dream earlier."

Yu Lijing made some expression management, and silently signaled the three palace servants to bring three agarwood plates, and sent them to the three of Mo Qingchi respectively: "Let's ask the three of you to study it."

——and fled with graceful steps.

Oops, embarrassing, really embarrassing.

Mo Qingchi pulled aside the red silk on the plate suspiciously, revealing the items inside.

It is a book.

The title of the book - "The Harem Male Virtue".