Gu Chengyin narrowed his eyes. The Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue had died suddenly, and the Imperial Household Department was stepping in to replace the Ministry of Rites.
The person in charge would undoubtedly be him, a Director of the Imperial Household Department.
Brother Chengyin?
Cui Zilu walked a short distance and noticed that Gu Chengyin hadn't followed her. Furthermore, his expression was extremely solemn.
She couldn't help but stop and call out in confusion. Lifting her skirt, she lightly turned back.
Hearing her voice, Gu Chengyin's fingers twitched slightly, hiding the Crown Prince's token in his robes.
What was certain was that this was a counterattack from Xiao Song.
Because the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, Xiao Bichang, was a member of the Xiao clan.
What ruthless methods. A dignified Vice Minister was sacrificed just like that.
It was because Shangguan Yuan had been extricated, so the Left Vice Minister Xiao Bichang, who took over the Ministry of Revenue's affairs, was destined to take the blame.
So they simply sacrificed him directly, abandoning the pawn to save the king?
Is this the composure and decisiveness of the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet?
Gu Chengyin's mind raced. Currently, there was one point he had personally confirmed.
The Xiao and Cui families were not a monolithic block.
The case definitely had to be investigated, but his life also had to be preserved.
Fortunately, a protective charm had just arrived right in front of him.
What's wrong, Brother Chengyin?
Cui Zilu looked up with her small face, asking with concern, Did something happen?
Although she wasn't involved in court politics, being born in the Cui Manor meant she was no stranger to this kind of suddenly heavy atmosphere.
Gu Chengyin leaned down slightly, his smile returning as he invited her, Something did indeed happen. Sister Zilu, do you want to go out with me to solve a major case?
Solve a major case?
Cui Zilu's eyes lit up instantly, the light of pleasant surprise almost overflowing. Is it the kind of major case written about in plays and books?
The next second, her excited little face slumped. The corners of her mouth turned down slightly, and her fingers twisted her skirt sash. But... lately, neither Father nor Mother has allowed me to leave the manor.
Gu Chengyin asked curiously, Why? You're not a child anymore.
Mentioning this, Cui Zilu showed an aggrieved expression and muttered with a bit of defiance:
Isn't it because of last time... Last time I left the manor, I didn't actually do anything. It was just... just when I went to the Cabinet to find Father.
I saw a lot of old case files piled up in the courtyard, all moldy. I thought that since the weather was dry and things could catch fire easily, it was so dangerous to pile them up like that. So I kindly gave a reminder... Cui Zilu's eyes darted around as she spoke.
A reminder? Gu Chengyin raised an eyebrow.
Um... a reminder... with a fire starter...
Cui Zilu's voice grew softer and softer, but she quickly became self-righteous again. I really just lit a small pile! I wanted to get their attention! Plus, it was put out very quickly, it just burned some scrap paper!
The several elderly Grand Secretaries weren't angry. Elder Hu even praised me for having good ideas!
But after Father found out, he came back and told Mother. Since then, I haven't been allowed to leave the manor.
Gu Chengyin: Uh...
He nodded, showing his understanding. So that's how it is. It seems that leaving the manor openly won't work.
Cui Zilu thought Gu Chengyin had given up on the idea. Her sparkling eyes instantly dimmed, and she whispered, Then... let's just forget it...
Openly won't work. Gu Chengyin suddenly changed the subject, his voice carrying a bewitching allure that tempted one to fall. We can only do it secretly.
Do it secretly? Cui Zilu blinked, not understanding.
Gu Chengyin's gaze swept over her exquisite dress and hair bun, and he uttered four words: Dress as a man.
Cui Zilu froze for a moment, then reacted. She almost cried out in surprise and quickly covered her mouth with her small hands.
Her eyes went wide, eager to try. D-dress as a man?! Brother Chengyin, do you mean... you want me to dress up as a boy and go out with you?!
Of course.
Gu Chengyin nodded with a smile. Change into some neat clothes, tie up your hair, and touch up your makeup.
Then you can openly... oh no, leave the manor under a new identity.
This proposal completely struck Cui Zilu's heart, which yearned for freedom and adventure.
All her depression was swept away, replaced by burning fighting spirit and a sense of novelty.
That's wonderful! Brother Chengyin, you are simply too smart! Why didn't I think of that!
She excitedly hopped on the spot, then forced herself to calm down. Looking left and right as if carrying out a top-secret plan, she lowered her voice and said, I'll go back and change right now! Brother Chengyin, wait for me, I'll come find you as soon as I'm done!
I guarantee I'll look completely different, even the maids in my room won't recognize me!
She spoke rapidly, her small face flushed with a healthy red from excitement, her eyes shining like stars.
Gu Chengyin nodded. Alright, I'll wait for you. Go on.
Mhm!
Cui Zilu nodded vigorously. Like a little sparrow hearing the signal that its cage was opened, she lifted her skirt and turned to run, leaving behind only a faint wisp of a young girl's fragrance.
Gu Chengyin wasn't in a hurry either. He slowly returned to the Green Mountain Courtyard.
Not long after, a young man walked in, wearing a dark green, narrow-sleeved, waist-cinching martial outfit, with hair tied up high in a ponytail using a hairband of the same color.
The clothes fit well, evidently the result of alterations. The belt around the waist accentuated a slender yet strong waistline, and on the feet was a pair of small black boots.
Using some unknown method on the face, the skin tone looked slightly darker, and the eyebrows were drawn thicker and straighter.
Most of the feminine softness was concealed. Only the eyes remained clear and lively, currently trying hard to stare wide to appear more heroic.
Cui Zilu stopped in front of Gu Chengyin. Imitating a man's cupped-fist salute, she deliberately kept her voice low and flat:
Marquis Gu, you have waited long.
After saying this, she couldn't quite hold it together. The corners of her mouth turned up, but she immediately pursed her lips again, looking eagerly at Gu Chengyin, waiting for his evaluation.
Gu Chengyin looked her up and down with great interest. His gaze swept from her hair bun to the tips of her boots, and he nodded slightly:
Mhm, the image is already eighty or ninety percent there, it's just...
He took a step closer, his fingertips lightly pointing at her throat. Men usually have an Adam's apple here, and the vibration position when speaking is slightly different from women.
When you speak, you can try to sink your breath three parts deeper, feeling the voice coming from your chest rather than your throat.
Then he demonstrated the gait. When walking, open your shoulders a bit more and increase the distance between your steps. Don't take light, mincing steps like a woman.
Cui Zilu listened carefully and immediately followed his instructions.
She cleared her throat and tried hard to sink her breath. When she spoke again, her voice was indeed a bit lower and hoarser: Marquis Gu... is this alright?
At the same time, she straightened her back, tried to pull her shoulders back, and took much larger strides.
Although her movements were still a bit stiff, at first glance, she already looked quite like a refreshing young man.
Very good.
The smile in Gu Chengyin's eyes deepened. Remember, from now on, you are my personal bodyguard. Your surname is Lu, with the single character Zhi. Watch more, listen more, speak less, and follow me closely.
Lu Zhi.
Cui Zilu repeated it silently to herself and nodded heavily. I remember, Cheng... Marquis! Fully immersing herself into the role made her even more excited.
Let's go, Lu Zhi.
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
