Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Chapter 309 2nd Dimension Songstress



Chapter 309 2nd Dimension Songstress

Just as Jiang Yuan expected, with the family background of his father San Ya, even if he sold everything he had and used his connections, he couldn't get a good job.

As soon as Jiang Yuan entered the palace, he was led into the Xinzheku through a small path by a nanny with wrinkles on her face.

"In Zijin City, low-ranking palace maids don't have names, only numbers. From now on, you are Xinzheku Bingzi Group, Dogtail Flower No. 13."

As the old lady walked, she said to Jiang Yuan:

"Your job is to clean these toilets for the adults in the palace to use. Any problem?"

As the son of God who was disgusted by the evil god game, what is the point of mentioning a small shit bucket?

Jiang Yuan immediately patted his chest and assured: "No problem, with just these few buckets, I can finish it in a few breaths."

"Who told you that there were only these few?"

The old lady who had lived in the palace for a long time hated this newcomer whose sunlight was so dazzling that she said unhappily:

"There are more outside."

Jiang Yuan followed the direction of the nanny's finger and came outside. He saw eight carts parked outside the side door. The carts were filled with a foul stench and toilets were piled up like mountains. A rough count showed that there were at least three or four hundred of them.

I thought that seeing so many toilets, this dogtail flower thirteen would collapse, but unexpectedly...

"Don't worry, Mammy."

Jiang Yuan turned around, touched her skirt with her fingertips, bent her knees slightly, and bowed respectfully:

"I will definitely complete the task like Snow White, riding on the Hot Wheels and singing a song!"

Grandma: "..."

The old woman didn't know who Snow White was.

But she knew that the palace must have attracted an annoying and conspicuous person this time.

After the nanny left, Jiang Yuan rolled up his sleeves and got to work, carrying things back and forth with a grunt, and once he lifted the toilet he started cleaning it.

An hour later, the toilets that had smelled foul just now were cleaned by him until they were shiny and spotless, and so clear that they could be used as mirrors.

Under normal circumstances, Fan Wen and San Geng could finish this task in the blink of an eye.

However, due to the limitations of both props and physical strength, Jiang Yuan was exhausted and sweating after rubbing his hands. His back and waist ached and his legs cramped. He really couldn't bear it.

But time is running out and we can’t keep wasting time in this small Xinzheku.

Jiang Yuan piled the toilets back on the cart one by one and said to the housekeeper, "Mammy, I have finished cleaning the toilets. I will send them to the adults right away!"

He could take this opportunity to find out the details of each palace.

The housekeeper was busy at the moment. When she saw Jiang Yuan coming over, she asked in surprise, "Wait, you've finished already?"

Jiang Yuan said as a matter of course: "It's over."

Mammy walked over to take a look.

Hey!

It’s finally finished!

She could even see her own wrinkled old face on the bucket, which made her even more shocked.

In fact, cleaning the toilet is a heavy task and is usually done by several people.

But in order to give the new palace maid a warning, she deliberately let her complete it alone, so that when she couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears, she could scold her severely and temper her temper at the same time.

Although Zijin City is big, it cannot accommodate any happiness, let alone this lively newcomer.

Who would have thought that this dogtail flower Thirteen could finish flushing the toilet so quickly.

He is simply a genius at hard labor!

"There's no rush yet."

The housekeeper was very satisfied with Jiang Yuan's results, so she instructed:

"Since you are so capable, I have a new task for you."

Jiang Yuan: "What mission?"

The nanny stuffed the wooden bucket and long brush into Jiang Yuan's hands and said, "Follow them and deal with the rejected girls."

tidy?

The unsuccessful one?

Show girl?

As we all know, concubines are the reserve for the emperor's concubines, but what needs to be done with the unsuccessful concubines?

Jiang Yuan looked at the wood and brush in his hand, then looked at his colleagues.

I saw that this group of palace maids in blue-gray dresses all looked pale, absent-minded and trembling.

This familiar reaction gave Jiang Yuan a rough idea in his mind and he roughly understood how the matter was dealt with.

*

Jiang Yuan and a group of pale palace maids were walking on the path leading to the harem, holding tools.

Inside the palace, there are carved railings, jade bricks, red walls and black tiles.

Each palace is solemn, mysterious and magnificent.

The straight road is covered with thick velvet carpet with colorful patterns, which is extremely soft to walk on.

Every five meters on the roadside, there is a pair of two-meter-high stoves with burning charcoal. Even in the deep winter, the climate in the palace is warm and pleasant, and you won't feel cold even if you only wear light clothes.

A pink and white fragrant mist filled the air, mixed with moisture from melted rain and snow.

Jiang Yuan's nose moved slightly, and he smelled another layer of meaning hidden in the fragrant mist.

I couldn't smell it in Xinzheku just now, but when I left the yard, I could smell the stench of rotten corpses everywhere in this luxurious palace.

Rich, spooky, and strange.

The further you go in, the thicker the deathly aura becomes.

The purpose of lighting charcoal is probably to cover up the stench.

However, because the corpse gas in the deep palace was too heavy, it mixed into a weird and disgusting smell that made people dizzy.

Compared to this smell, the pile of dung buckets just now can be described as fresh and natural.

When passing by a main palace for concubines, a new maid suddenly asked in a low voice:

"very strange."

She pointed to a palace door and asked, "Are you ladies trying to exorcise ghosts?"

The vermilion door she was pointing at was covered with yellow talismans and hung with red strings, densely packed and entangled like the Spider Cave, looking eerie and scary, which was chilling.

It's not just this one. On the way here, most of the palace doors had these things pasted outside.

According to common sense, talismans are used to exorcise ghosts.

"Shhh."

A palace maid whispered, "Don't say such treasonous words. This is the imperial palace, where the true dragon emperor lives. How could there be ghosts here?"

"Oh......"

It's definitely not a ghost exorcism.

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the crooked runes on the yellow paper.

Although the runes are somewhat different from those in other worlds, judging by their charm, the one drawn on the paper is more like...

Calling for something specific.

What are they summoning?

Before Jiang Yuan could figure it out, the breeze blew past his ears and the white jade gourd earrings moved.

A melodious opera tune attracted the attention of the Son of God.

"~~~~~~~~~~~"

"~~~~~~"

"~~~~~~~~"

The ethereal singing voice filled with unique ancient charm floated over the deep palace, causing everyone to slow down their pace and listen carefully.

This also...

It sounds so good!!!

Jiang Yuanxiang: It is no exaggeration to say that even though I have played so many games and seen countless excellent singers, I have never heard such wonderful music!

It is lively and pleasant to the ears, unprecedented and unparalleled.

It is like a ray of light from heaven piercing through the underworld, making one’s mind clear and one cannot help but become obsessed with it.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle ahead, with many guards and palace maids surrounding them. It was the destination of their journey, the Fanghua Palace where the beauty pageant would be held.

It seems that the singer is a concubine.

She is showing off her singing skills in order to win the emperor's favor.

Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to meet this great singer.

However, just as he approached the gate and was about to get a glimpse of the singer's true appearance, he heard several female voices making sharp comments.

"It's ugly. It's too ugly."

"The music is so lascivious that it is unbearable to the ears."

“It brings disaster to the country and the people.”

"Your Majesty will not like it. This woman cannot be kept."

The next moment, Jiang Yuan’s eyes darkened, and he saw a huge heavy object suddenly falling in front of him.

Boom-----!

A heavy iron plate covered with huge thorns fell straight down from the sky and smashed hard on the slender figure, smashing the singing girl into pieces like a rotten tomato.

The hot blood and meat sauce splattered all around unexpectedly.

Jiang Yuan pulled several palace maids around him back, and thus narrowly avoided the fate of becoming a famous person.

The other palace maids were stunned on the spot. They were all frightened like quails by the bloody scene, and some of them almost knelt down on the spot.

Creak---

Creak---

The iron plate was slowly pulled up, and the beautiful girl who was singing just now turned into a ball of blood and mud, sticking to the ground, becoming a two-dimensional singing girl.

Jiang Yuan: ????

Killing him right now???

Don’t sisters have ears?!

Although I know that failed contestants won't have a good ending, your actions are too ruthless!


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