Empress Mi Benji

Chapter 81 Change of Mindset
On the second day, the hug may be very tight, so it is rare to see Si Qin Mi's delicate face when she opens her eyes. Usually, she is already dressing up when she opens her eyes.

She is extremely beautiful, with a slightly baby-fat oval face, with the unique grace and dignity of a beauty, willow leaves and phoenix eyes, nostalgic and pampered, and she is about to drown in her tenderness.

He kissed her tightly and hugged him even tighter. How to say that, it was warm and caring.

Lan Xiang was charming, Zhuang Xun rubbed her jade neck, enjoying the beauty's reproach and comfort comfortably.

"I'm going to buy some gifts today, my lord, you can't fall in love with the bed." Si Qinmi said so, but in fact she didn't refuse at all, letting Zhuang Xun's greed for warmth and fragrance.

"Miss, what do you think General Li will do to me?" Zhuang Xun said a little nervously, and only with Si Qin Mi could he feel at ease.

"I won't eat you again. Isn't there sister Li helping you?" Si Qin said soothingly, patting him on the back lightly.

"No matter how much you help, you will be worried." No matter how confident you are in the exam, you will be worried before the exam, not to mention that Zhuang Xun has no confidence now.

"So it's said that it's not good for you to demote your concubine to a common wife? In this way, the status of a gentleman is a good match for Li's younger sister. Even General Li can't pick out how to hurt her." Si Qinmi said with a smile, as if she didn't care about the status of a regular wife. .

"That's beautiful, do you want me to owe you my whole life?" Zhuang Xun kissed Si Qin Mi's forehead again, and Si Qin Mi smiled. Although Zhuang Xun's refusal was expected, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Wisps of sweetness.

Feelings are like this, you are good to me and I am good to you, clinging to each other, inseparable from each other, just like fish and water, with fish, water can have vitality, and with water, fish can live.

"That's not bad, you will pay back your concubine again in your next life." Si Qin Mi said with a light smile, her eyes reflected Zhuang Xun's plain face.

But the more she looked at her, the more she liked her. Beauty is in the eyes of beholders, and Si Qinmi felt that her husband was the best.

"Really? In the next life, we will cultivate together, and my lady's talent must be stronger than mine. Then I will continue to hug my lady's thigh, and I will get all of her."

Zhuang Xun joked that he had already thought of the monastic life of being born in the next life, not to mention, he was still yearning for it.

"Lang Jun is too self-effacing. You are already very good, sir. There are few people in the younger generation who can sit in such a high position as you. Why belittle yourself." Holding Zhuang Xun in his arms, the words were correct, In terms of height difference, a tall and plump beauty is hugging a slightly shorter Zhuang Xun, with long sleeves like wonton wrapping meat.

"No, I rely on others, especially the emperor's conferment, which is inexplicable. Think about it, what does the god of the Xishui battle have to do with me? He just praised me a few words, and he will confer on me. "Zhuang Xun didn't want to belittle himself so much.

When he first came to this world, he gained a firm foothold by relying on his ability to calculate, and he still felt that he was quite good.

Then, I met Si Qinmi, this big sister, you said that there may be differences in training for female celebrities in housework, and there may be environmental influences in poetry, but in judging things, time travel should be based on overall planning and comprehensive analysis.

But with Si Qinmi's ability to see things, Zhuang Xun felt like an ignorant student. For the same thing, Si Qinmi could analyze the essence hidden behind it, like a line, full of dialectical logic.

Every time this happened, Zhuang Xun felt that he had read the book for nothing, and he still had the feeling of attending a lecture in a university. After Si Qinmi analyzed it, he knew it, but when the same incident was in front of him, he was at a loss what to do.

In the beginning, it could be explained by the fact that Si Qin Mi knew more things than him, but the longer we got along, the more I realized that some people are born geniuses, some people are born mediocre, and I am mediocre.

Fortunately, such a genius is his wife, and there are two of them. No matter how geniuses are, they are below him, or maybe above him.

Li Rusi is also a genius. God knows how secure she is by her side, making up for the lack of ordinary people.

How could he not feel inferior? The one he was going to marry was the proud daughter of heaven, and only he knew what he had picked up.

To make an analogy, others sell the Akasaka Sword as a fire stick, and now I am in a state of picking up leaks, so why not feel guilty.

"So what, even if they have some ulterior motives, at least Mr. Sir, you are leading a team at a young age and have elite soldiers. How many people in Jizhou can compare with it?" Si Qinmi said in a result-oriented way, with eyes in her eyes It is even more brilliant.

"It's luck. If I rely on my ability, I don't think I can meet the standard of General Li's son-in-law..."

"Luck? Sir, you always think too much, and you are still pursuing the so-called fairness. Although there is a hell, I still feel that what you said is wrong. Think about it, royal nobles, how can they marry so many beauties? Is it because they are very capable? Why does a man have to be as capable as a woman to marry her?" Si Qin Mi's smile became more intense, and today she found an opportunity, she must correct Zhuang Xun's misconceptions.

"..." Zhuang Xun couldn't react for a while. When thinking about the earth, there are too many examples of this kind, and the world of novels is also like this. Those who use money to smash the goddess to like themselves, rely on ability, and rely on ability. There is no happiness, because most people have mediocre abilities, no matter how hard you try to accumulate, it is nothing more than that.

"My dear concubine, ability, what do you think it is?" Si Qinmi kissed Zhuang Xun's cheek, waking him up from thinking about it.

The hallucination on the cheek, Zhuang Xun slowly said what he knew: "Like appearance, ability to handle things and so on."

"Do you think status counts?" Si Qinmi asked after listening to further questions, seeing Zhuang Xun's confused expression, and slowly put away her smile.

"Forget it, after all, status is attractive, but I don't have any status in front of General Li." Zhuang Xun agreed after hesitation. Since he recognized that ability includes appearance, he gave his own explanation.

"We're not discussing General Li, we're only discussing you, Mr. Sir. Since you consider your status, appearance, and ability to deal with incidents to be considered abilities, do you think you are capable, Mr. Sir?" Si Qinmi asked again.

"It doesn't count. It's all given to me by others. It's inexplicable. You have to get it yourself." Zhuang Xun may be used to being honest and responsible. Simple cognition, only what you can master is your own.

"So, sir, don't you feel that you have fallen into a sophistry? On the one hand, you demand that your inner self-cultivation reach the level of competing with outstanding people, while ignoring your own external conditions, and on the other hand, you borrow your appearance and family situation from others Approved." Si Qinmi said that Zhuang Xun's double standards were double standards.

Others rely on appearance, height, money, family, so-called cheating, marrying a beautiful woman, and opening a harem, so-called advantages. Zhuang Xun relies on power and position, and luck to marry a beautiful woman. It is impossible to marry a harem, because there is no appearance. The advantage of height.

Big mistakes.

"You are about to be the chief official of a party. Your position can make you do whatever you want, no matter where your status comes from, just like the princes and nobles never think about where their status comes from. Now, this It is your ability, your strengths, you can hold your head high and be proud and complacent, you are the chief official of a party, and you are an important minister than the second rank." Si Qin Mi encouraged.

"This..." Zhuang Xun understood what Si Qinmi meant. What she wanted to express was that people are considered comprehensively, and her evaluation of herself was quite accurate.

I really always weigh my own shortcomings against the strengths of others, and then come to the idea that I am inferior to others.

"Lang Jun, extend it a bit, is it your ability to be a concubine?" Si Qinmi's smile had completely disappeared, and she faced Zhuang Xun's confused eyes.

"Of course you are my ability, you are me, I am you, live on the same bed, and die on the same bed." Facing Si Qin Mi's question, Zhuang Xun responded almost immediately.

"Then why do you need to belittle yourself, sir, your concubine is your ability, your subordinate He Xiucai, and the captain Wang are all your abilities, can the king use his strengths to reward and punish his subordinates to obtain talents, sir, are you Lord, you are the chief official of a place, the only ability you need is to manage the officials under your command and coordinate the materials and goods to revive Jiannan, you have done a very good job, very good, even concubines feel ashamed."

Si Qinmi's argument followed Zhuang Xun's logic and defeated Zhuang Xun from the inside.

Zhuang Xun has been crushed by her words, and his long-held notions have also been shaken.

Feeling like drowning, Zhuang Xun grasped at the last straw: "It's all luck, it's all luck..."

"Isn't the birth of these princes and generals luck? Maybe the underworld can decide who is cast into the prince's womb? But he can determine the appearance of a person? Isn't the growth of appearance a kind of luck? You deny luck, sir, but you don't deny that luck causes The result." Si Qin Mi's words were sharp, and Zhuang Xun was completely silent.

"My concubine has heard the novel stories that Mr. Lang told." Seeing that Zhuang Xun's expression was uncertain, Si Qin Mi's words became extremely gentle like a spring breeze.

"It's very interesting to listen to stories told by Mr. Lang during leisure time. In the stories you tell Mr. Mr., the hero is usually a man who works hard. Through his own efforts, even stealing, he finally gains status."

Si Qinmi looked at Zhuang Xun's face, and wanted to substitute him into this kind of struggling person, but looking around, she felt that her husband was not such a determined person, and she didn't know how to empathize with this kind of character.

"Um……"

"And these male protagonists generally don't trust their wives and lovers very much. Their wives are their burdens. They take care of everything. They think that everything can be solved by force. The reason for getting a woman is because he is strong in force. What you call falling in love In the process, for any man with strong force, women will do the same." Si Qin Mi continued to summarize.

Zhuang Xun buried her head in her collarbone and executed her publicly. It's too shameful. It's still the orthodox web text I told you. Can you stop dissecting it? Upside down.

"It's kind of like some story books on our side. A down-and-out scholar gets help from gods and ghosts, and in the end he is named on the gold list and marries the prime minister's daughter." Si Qinmi said in an analogy, continuing to execute Zhuang Xun.

"It's almost like this, everyone likes it." Zhuang Xun whispered, don't say it, don't say it, I'm embarrassed.

"Then they dare to say that the help of ghosts and gods is their own hard work, and attribute the appearance, memory, and understanding given by ghosts and gods and luck to their own hard work and their own inherent talents. Why can't you attribute the official position you got to yourself? His hard work and background." Si Qin Mi compared and argued.

"I..." What he said made sense, but Zhuang Xun couldn't find an argument to explain his response.

It's as if I'm used to thinking that the second generation of rich people married the goddess. What the short description expresses is to marry the goddess through hard work, but it often expresses that I have become the second generation of rich people, so I can marry the goddess.

Because the rich second generation has a father, and the protagonist has a golden finger, there is no difference in the final analysis, that is, it is recognized that the rich second generation marries a goddess.

And now that he has become a "rich second generation", this beautiful lady is not only a lady, but also his "mother", his golden finger.

"Lang Jun, you are a dragon in the world, a koi in the sky, and you are the master of the road at a young age. You are fully qualified to marry Li Rusi. You are qualified to possess any beauty. The concubine fully supports you. You don't need to feel inferior or proud." Come on, it's an honor for a woman like Li Rusi to be married to you."

After Si Qinmi finished her argument, Li Rusi proposed to my husband, you just need to accept it with peace of mind.

"I see." Zhuang Xun was bored with the smell, thinking of more.

It became clear from Si Qinmi's words that they were all ordinary people who traveled through time. Others got the system, golden fingers, and a handsome face, and he got the power and position and Si Qin Mi.

Power is an advantage. I don't need to force myself to be like the protagonist of a novel. Being able to hold power is the best advantage.

Ordinary people can't hold power, but with the help of Wang Zuozhi's talented wife, all this is not a problem. If the wife is capable, she is also capable.

Since Si Qinmi is his golden finger, what should he do? The result is obvious. It is the kingly way to give up the thinking of being a hero and concentrate on helping his wife.

It's not about lying down and doing things within my power. For example, Siqin Mi trains when she asks her to train, and endorses when she asks her to memorize. , such as worrying that others will look down on me, doing some cerebral palsy operations, and finally asking my wife to come out to clean up the mess.

The more he thought about it, the more clear he became, and he wanted to understand what the golden finger he was passing through was not the so-called emperor vein, but the Xiangxiang lady in his arms. Zhuang Xun finally realized who he was.

I am a person who eats soft food, and Siqinmi's soft rice, and I will soon rely on Siqinmi, so what is there to worry about.

Si Qinmi probably didn't expect that her words of encouragement to Zhuang Xun would cause a major change in Zhuang Xun's mentality.

"My lady, I've figured it out, I don't worry anymore." Zhuang Xun raised his head, looked at Si Qin Mi's beauty again, and his mood was completely different.

It's not that he is more confident, but that he is transparent.

Marrying Li Rusi is a foregone conclusion no matter what, there is no question of whether she is worthy or not, no matter how unworthy she is, she is already worthy. This is even a political investment.

"Get up, let's go to propose marriage." After kissing Si Qin Mi who didn't know why, Zhuang Xun was no longer confused.

(End of this chapter)