I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 143: Confidential Letter from the Government of the Republic of China

She was really unlucky. Her adoptive mother was driven mad by hatred and her mother was driven crazy by love.

She has had a difficult life these years. Not only has she been living under the clutches of the Queen Mother, but she also has to be on guard against the Lu family.

Compared to the Queen Mother's cruelty, Lu's methods could actually be considered kind, but she did not do much harm to her secretly. After all, she is a big threat to Jin Yu.

She understands, she is still too good.

Therefore, if you go to the Lu family to declare your family status, what you will get in exchange will not be a loving mother, a daughter, a filial brother, friends, and respect, but only abdication to make way for a virtuous emperor.

It's not that Rong Cen is greedy for power,... forget it, just call her obsessed with power. Who says women can't be in power? Which law stipulates that it is not punishable for a woman to play power?
not at all.

Rong Cen doesn't think there's anything wrong with a woman having worldly ambitions.

This road is difficult to walk, and it is very likely that there will be no one to accompany you, but the strong are inherently lonely.

As for the rest, Rong Cen remembered what her father had said to her many times -

"Jiayi, my father will leave this throne to you in the future. Don't worry about the rumors, why does it matter if you are a daughter? We Jiayi are qualified for the throne! You must always remember that you were born to sit in this position."

In this case, it is even more impossible for Rong Cen to make room for others.

"What is the hidden mission you just mentioned?" Rong Cen did not forget to ask the key point.

[Non-main plot, you don’t need to know. 】

"..." Then don't say what you just said.

Probably feeling her inner dissatisfaction, God seemed to sigh silently, and then said calmly: [I will reward you with the return value you deserve later. 】

"How much?" Rong Cen's interest was piqued, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Hidden tasks, ordinary people can't find them, right? This kind of three to five thousand can't be justified, right?"

【Then I'll give it to you...】

Shen was about to speak, but was interrupted by Rong Cen, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"The memory fragment that detected a similar scene just now triggered the automatic exchange without asking for my opinion. I think this move is quite unreasonable. It is actually a bandit act of buying and selling by force. What do you think?"

[What the Empress said is absolutely true. 】

"And the abnormal alarm just now suddenly sounded, and it said... In order to prevent my soul from being obliterated in the memory space, I was forced to exit the scene. What is this? How could there be an inexplicable crisis? Put me out of the scene. Very scared!"

The expression on Rong Cen's face instantly became frightened, his face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly. His hands made a "Xizi holding the heart" gesture, and his breathing was rapid and disordered.

After finishing her words, Shen Wuyan looked at her. Through the mask, his eyes were clear and slightly teasing.

【…】

After a long time, Rong Cen gradually calmed down.

"I spent two thousand regression points and almost lost my life. How can I not spend money to buy my life? That is the regression value of the real money I saved little by little! The two thousand I gave you, I don’t know how much contribution I have to make to earn it back! To you, two thousand is just a number, but to me, it takes hard work to reach a return value of four thousand! It took me nearly half a year to get it back! At five thousand, most of it is gone now, and I haven’t exchanged it for anything useful.”

The implication is that he wants to get back the 50 regression points deducted today, and blatantly accuses the system of taking a % rebate. Rong Cen clearly contributed a thousand regression points but actually only received regression points. value.

God has no objection: [How about double compensation? 】

Rong Cen's eyes lit up, he controlled his ecstatic excitement, suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to fly, pretended to be calm, and said in a strong and firm tone: "Also, I want to get double the return value of four thousand points!"

She has not forgotten that in the new era, she once heard workers from the office building next door complaining about HR traps during interviews in a coffee shop. They negotiated a salary of 20,000 yuan, thinking that she would get this amount, but it turned out that she only saw the pay slip when she was paid. I found that what was originally mentioned was the total salary. After deducting the five insurances and one housing fund, the actual amount was not much at all.

So, this is very important!
God couldn't laugh or cry, and nodded in agreement: "Okay." 】

"Thank you!"

From Rong Cen's point of view, God seemed to be convinced by her.

Little did he know that the other party looked at her with a familiar look, like a cute and naughty profiteer. [Do you really have nothing to ask? 】

Rong Cen shook his head.

[No matter. If you want to ask in the future, you can ask again. 】The shadow of God seems real and illusory, and the usually calm tone has a hint of solemnity, as if he is making some precious and unusual promise: "I will always keep my promise to you." 】

Rong Cen didn't pay attention and didn't realize that it contained some deep meaning, so he didn't think about it.

After a moment of silence, God suddenly called her.

【Empress. 】

"Ok?"

There was another moment of silence.

The god was mysterious and unpredictable. Just when Rong Cen thought he wouldn't say anything, he heard the other party's voice say softly:
【Take care of yourself. 】

Before the words could be fully finished, the pure white figure disappeared.

This is my farewell message.

[Ding ~ 2000 points of return value have been returned along the original route! 】

Suddenly a mechanical child's voice sounded, and Rong Cen was startled, followed by a big question mark: "Two thousand?"

She talked for a long time, God agreed, and the result was two thousand? No, do you dare to say it but dare not do it?

The next moment, the mechanical child's voice sounded again.

[Due to system problems that affect your perception, in order to maintain your satisfaction, we have decided to make certain compensation to you. I hope you will have a pleasant subsequent experience! 】

[Approved by the superior, we are now giving you a gift package of 3000 points of return value. It has been distributed in real time. Please check it carefully! ]

[According to the past record of increases and decreases, you currently have a remaining regression value of 8454.5 points. The current regression value is -1548.5, and the plot deviation is -15.485%. We are getting closer and closer to the plot resumption! 】

That's true.

Rounding off, the difference is only 15.5%, which is 1550 points short of the regression value. She only needs to make a contribution of more than points.

That's it, it's a joke, just sprinkle some water!

Was the "god" just now the "superior" mentioned by this small system? What kind of mysterious power was this organizational structure? Where did they come from? What was their purpose? Why was he so obsessed with letting her restore the plot?
However, he is quite interesting. With a wave of his hand, he can get a return value of 5,000 points.

But for being so generous, there might be a pit waiting for her to jump, right?
Rong Cen felt a little defensive and worried.

That’s it, let’s talk about the rest later.

Rong Cen left the unknown space happily and finally returned to reality.

At this time, her body was sleeping soundly, and her mind was just about to continue the sweet dream she had just been immersed in, but she was interrupted by the shrill drake voice outside the dormitory.

Rong Cen's thoughts were completely clear, and he saw Wanli holding a lantern and quietly entering the hall with his body half-lowered. The bright moonlight outside the window could not even reflect his shadow.

"Why are you panicking?"

The candlelight had gone out, and the room was pitch black. Rong Cen sat leaning on the couch, tapping the table with his knuckles.

"Your Majesty, I believe in the secret message just sent by the Duke of Guo."

"Oh? Read it."

(End of this chapter)