Chapter 3: Because of your favorability, you can't refuse

Author: Bai Shiyi

Chapter 3: Because of your favorability, you can't refuse

Capital.

Celebrating the Huaiyang Palace.

Li Lirui was rummaging through her boudoir with a book bought by the maids on the table.

“Born.”

"tedious."

"It's not interesting."

Finally finished reading the last book, Li Lirui lay on the table as if she was suddenly disgusted, leaning her head with her hands, pouting her lips, and frowned cutely at her maid.

"Qingwen, why don't you write a new book about Mr. Cao? Don't he know how many young ladies in the capital are waiting for his new work?"

"My little master, Luo Jiansheng is a talented man from the Imperial College. The Imperial College has a lot of courses. In addition, the last exam a few days ago, Luo Jiansheng must have no spare time to write a message book. But you don't have to worry. Luo Jiansheng has now graduated from the Imperial College. I think that if you have more free time in the future, you will be released again."

"Hope!" Li Lirui put her chin on the table and sighed weakly.

"My master, are you really not planning to recruit some disciples? I heard that the other princes have recruited many disciples these days, and they have just graduated from the Imperial College. If you are willing"

Hearing this, Li Lirui stood up and said, "What do you mean is to ask me to recruit Luo Qing'an directly?"

"Well, let him write a storybook for you alone."

"Let him write it for me alone?" Li Lirui thought, and her eyes lit up suddenly: "It seems feasible!"

"Prepare a sedan chair, I'll go find him now!" As he said that, Li Lirui stood up.

"Hey! Never mind, you have forgotten when it's already?"

When Li Lirui looked out the window, it was pitch black, and then sat down dejectedly, scratching her head irritably: "Forget it, Qingwen, let's prepare, I'm going to bed."

"yes."

Qingwen immediately stepped forward, laid the bedding, and then stepped back with slight hands.

That is, Qingwen just closed the door, Li Lirui sat up straight, staring at the door, and frowned slightly.

Qingwen is an old man who has been with her for more than ten years.

Logically speaking, it could not be the ones of her other queens.

But why did she ask her to attract some visitors?

If Qingwen doesn’t know what it means to recruit guests in the current situation, Li Lirui will definitely not believe it.

Do you really just want Luo Qingan to tell her a story?

After pondering, Li Lirui felt that she had to go to the bookstore tomorrow, so she sent a letter to her uncle and found an opportunity to change her blood to the Qinghuaiyang Palace.

Even the personal maid may become a spy.

Li Lirui dared not think about how many of the entire palace is.

After blowing the candle, Li Lirui lay on the bed.

That is, she just closed her eyes.

Abrupt.

A line of text appeared in front of my eyes.

【Striving the Throne Simulator is bound】

Li Lirui blinked.

Striving the Throne Simulator?

What is this?

What is the future evolution of the battle for the throne?

Before Li Lirui could think more, the text had been written.

【Simulation start.】

[In the 19th year of Hongwu, according to your tacit understanding with your sisters over the years, there has been no prince in Daqing yet, but this year, your father, Emperor Qing, was given a king to you and your eight sisters. You know, the battle for the throne has officially moved from secretly to the front of the stage.]

[You contacted your uncle, the Admiral of the Nine Gate, immediately. You have discussed that you will continue to maintain the illusion of not intending to participate in the battle for the throne on the surface. The Admiral of the Nine Gate secretly gathers supporters for you.]

[On this day, graduates from the Imperial College, Luo Qing'an, came to visit you, please choose.]

【1, see.】

【2, no see.】

Little without thinking, Li Lirui chose the first one.

Since it is a simulation of the future, we must see what the situation is.

【You selected option 1.】

[You met Luo Qing'an.]

【Please select.】

【1, Ask Luo Qing'an what he has to do with you?】

[2. Ask Luo Qingan if he has written a new book in addition to "The Story of Stone".]

After thinking for a while, Li Lirui decided to maintain the illusion of not participating in the battle for the throne.

【You selected option 2.】

[When hearing your question, Luo Qingan told you with a smile that he had written some new lyrics, but has not published it yet, but if you want to listen, he can dictate it to you.]

【Please select.】

[1. Now I have to listen to him tell a new story.]

【2, let him go back and hurry up and publish.】

After seeing a new story, Li Lirui suddenly became interested and secretly stuck her head out of the window. It was pitch black. She immediately lay inside the bed and then chose the first one.

【You selected option 1.】

[Luo Qing'an thought about it.]

Seeing this passage, Li Lirui clenched her fists.

"This guy has indeed written a lot of new stories!"

[Soon, he began to tell the story, the name of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. It is said that there was a woman named Zhu Yingtai, who liked to recite poetry and books very much.]

Immediately, dense texts emerged quickly.

Li Lirui suddenly looked overjoyed. Although she wanted to be the first female emperor in history, she also loved these novels from the bottom of her heart.

She immediately read it carefully and soon became immersed in it.

Seeing Liang Zhu’s three years of beauty, Li Lirui slapped her thigh. Why didn’t she expect that she could dress up as a man and go to the Imperial College? This must be much more interesting than her days studying in the palace!

Even, maybe she could meet her own Liang Shanbo like Zhu Yingtai.

When Li Lirui thought of this, she felt her cheeks were hot.

Seeing Liang Shanbo visiting Zhu Yingtai, he finally found that Zhu Yingtai was a daughter, and Li Lirui's aura was so smooth.

Seeing that in the end, Liang Shanbo died in depression, Zhu Ying got off the sedan chair and threw it into the grave.

Li Lirui felt a pain in her heart, and her eyes were wet without knowing it.

[Luo Qingan said quietly, listen quietly, from noon to sunset, and finally you regret the Liang Zhu and the two in the book, shed tears, Luo Qingan comforted you.]

[That is, when you stare at Luo Qing'an, who is wearing the setting sun, your maid Qingwen walked up to you and called you in a low voice. It's time to have a meal.]

[You restrain your mind and invite Luo Qing'an to have a meal together.]

[Luo Qing'an nodded in agreement.]

[After dinner, Luo Qingan whispered to you, hoping that you can temporarily shut up.]

[Because you have too high favorability, you cannot refuse.]

“???”

Li Lirui thought that the option would appear again and was thinking about whether to do it, but when she saw this sentence, she opened her eyes wide.

"What does it mean to have too high favorability? Just agree? After all, the man and the woman live in the same room."

Li Lirui said this in her heart, but she was indeed a little expectant. After she stepped back, Luo Qingan would say something to her.

[You left the door and left, Luo Qing'an said he was willing to be your disciple and assist you in participating in the battle for the throne.]

[Because you have too high favorability, you can't refuse, you agree happily.]

"Come again?" Li Lirui curled her lips.
To be continued...