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  Chapter 1 The Eighth Young Master [Please support the new book]

Xinchuan, the sun is rising.

The morning market in the city has begun, and fireworks fill the streets.

In front of the steaming wonton stall, a few dark-skinned men in short jackets ate and chatted at the table. This was a brief moment of comfort before starting work.

"Lao Xu, do you want a wife or not?"

A man with narrow eyes joked while eating.

Lao Xu was unshaven and looked to be in his thirties. He laughed and scolded: "Jinchiguier, do you miss your mother?"

The others burst into laughter.

"Hey!" The slender-eyed man was not annoyed and scolded back, "I see you still don't appreciate it. The Jiuchuan selection has just passed, but the momentum has not diminished. Although the girls of the right age in other Sichuan cannot enter the show girl Although there are many people who want to marry into our Xinchuan, you must seize the opportunity."

Lao Xu drank up the remaining hot wonton soup in the bowl, and then said: "That has nothing to do with me. Just say, who of those women can we marry? The dignitaries in the capital are still waiting. Let’s not just drink the soup, it’s great if we can smell the aroma!”

The slender-eyed man smiled and said: "After all, don't you just miss the girl from the eldest family in your village?"

Lao Xu smiled proudly: "What's wrong with Xiaofang? If you ask me, Xiaofang is not much worse than those beautiful girls."

At this time, another person said: "Hey, I heard that in this Jiuchuan promotion, the girls from Yanchuan are more beautiful than the fairies in the sky!"

"Hey!" said the narrow-eyed man, "It's rare but strange. The women from Yanchuan have surpassed those from other rivers in the past. There are indeed beauties in their place. It's a pity that the most beautiful one seems to have finally married the eldest daughter. , or a side..."

"Did you drink too much horse urine?!" Lao Xu patted him on the shoulder, "How dare you talk nonsense about that person's words!"

"Count the ball, count the ball, I just said it casually." The slender-eyed man smiled and seemed a little scared.

"I heard that the Sixth Young Master, who is the most unfavored, also took in a side wife this time. She seems to be from Jichuan."

Everyone started talking.

"I know. When I entered the city that day, I heard that they came in a donkey cart."

"None of this is important. You don't know that the one who is least favored is not the Sixth Young Master, but the Eighth Young Master!"

"Eighth Young Master? What's so strange about this? Hey, fighting, disrespecting one's superiors are all trivial matters, being disrespectful while driving, and sleeping in flowers and willows at night are just commonplace. It would be unreasonable for such a dandy to be favored."

"I heard that yesterday, the Eighth Young Master slandered Saint Kong in front of Lord Sichuan, which made Lord Sichuan very angry."

"This is nothing new. It is common for our Eighth Young Master to be scolded. I heard that after the New Year, Lord Sichuan will send the Eighth Young Master to the First Young Master of Changsheng Pass. Woolen cloth!"

"What else is going on?!"

"Is this a lie? The neighbor of my third aunt's daughter-in-law's son-in-law is working in the palace."

"Speaking of this Jiuchuan promotion, is the Eighth Young Master married?"

"Hey, the eighth young master hasn't even reached the crown, why should he get married?"

"He is like him, and with the wisdom of our Lord of Sichuan, even if he gets the crown, he will not be allowed to harm other women..."

……

Lao Xu and the others chatted for a while, then walked away shouting.

Where they were sitting just now, there was a young man in black sitting at the next table. He was engrossed in eating the wontons in front of him, and the heat flowed around his ears and floated out.

This young man seemed to have no sense of presence. Old Xu and the others chatted for a long time but did not notice him.

Even though he was dressed like a civilian in Nancheng, he didn't look like him at all.

Gululu...

The young man raised his head and drank the wonton soup in the bowl, licked his mouth with satisfaction, stood up, and burped.

"Uncle Zhang, check out."

He walked to the stall and saw a middle-aged man cooking wontons in a big pot. Uncle Zhang raised his head, shook his head and said, "You haven't used up what you gave me last time."

"The last time was the last time." The young man didn't say much. He took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and placed it on the stove. Then he picked up a snack box from the stove and turned around to leave.

"This kid..." Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man's back as he disappeared into the crowd, he shook his head and smiled helplessly.

……

Xinchuan Palace.

It occupies a large area and is magnificent and luxurious.

There was an extremely remote courtyard in the corner. When I walked into the courtyard, I saw only an old osmanthus tree of unknown age.

It looks a little desolate.

This is the villa of Yin Gao, the eighth young master.

It seems that among the ten Young Master's Farewell Gardens, the Young Master's Farewell Garden is the least like the Young Master's Farewell Garden.

The young man in black who was at the wonton stall in Nancheng just now appeared here.

Walk through the corridor, cross the entrance hall, and walk into the courtyard.

"Ah! Young Master, you are back!"

A pretty figure appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of the young man in black.

This young man in black is none other than the eighth young master of Xinchuan, Yin Gao.

Yin Lao smiled softly, stretched out his hand and ruffled the black hair of the girl in front of him, causing the girl to pout.

"You're a big girl, but you're still reckless. Here, I brought you breakfast."

Passing the snack box in his hand, Yin Ma couldn't help feeling a little emotional when looking at the little girl in front of him who was about the same age as his sister in the previous life.

Three years ago, he traveled to this world.

His unlucky predecessor died young, and he just stayed up late to catch up on a drama. Unexpectedly, after taking a nap, when he woke up, he had become the eight young masters of Shinkawa who didn't even deserve a name in the drama.

At that time, although the predecessor was not very favored, his life was not so miserable. There were still many servants serving the entire Villa.

But not long after he woke up, a system that had not yet been fully activated broke into his already poor life.

This system issued a task called "If you are a man, commit suicide a hundred times", and claimed that only by completing this task can Yin Lao achieve the template setting of the destiny protagonist and activate the system.

Although the name of the mission is "Contempt Death One Hundred Times", in the past three years, Yin Gao has committed suicide more than one hundred times!
  It ranged from skipping school and living rough, fishing for a living, to defying elders, sleeping in flowers and willows, and seeking death countless times.

But as long as Yin Zhang commits suicide, the system's task completion progress can be increased.

The greater the degree of seeking death, the higher the mission completion points obtained.

Three years.

In order to complete the task, Yin Gao's reputation had already been ruined.

But now, as long as this dog system can be activated, nothing else matters.

Although he doesn't know why this dog system wants to create a "Thirty Years in Hedong, Thirty Years in Hexi" for him, or some kind of "dandy handsome young man" character.

Maybe the system is also passionate.

Fortunately, even though he had a bad reputation and was not favored, Xing Ning still stayed by his side, unlike those unruly slaves...

Speaking of which, Yin Gao actually likes his current life. After he drove away the slaves secretly sent by his second brother Yin Song and fourth brother Yin Jun from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, although there are no one to serve him, he is living a better life now. It was much smoother before.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the harm done to him by the dog system was no longer so unbearable.

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