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Chapter 681

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If one were to ask who the lady hated the most, Liu She was undoubtedly number one, followed by Gu Min, and lastly, the thorn in her side, "Emperor Chen."

She had spent 30 million popularity points to buy news about Emperor Chen, only to receive such an answer. How could she not be angry?

After a while, the lady had smashed everything in the living room that could be smashed. Only then did her anger subside.

Her hair was a mess, and her clothes were disheveled. She lay on the sofa, panting slightly to calm the raging fire in her chest.

"Liu She and Gu Min. Two bitches."

She ground her molars in anger, her beautiful face carrying a frightening malevolence.

Especially this Gu Min. An ordinary transmigrator, tormenting the paper workshop, and making bricks and glass to make money. Did they think she couldn't tell that she had used such a crappy method in a transmigration novel? She was already dead, but she still left behind such a big problem. How annoying!

Of course, despite her anger, she wouldn't be jealous.

What was the point of Gu Min remembering these techniques after transmigrating?

She had the System as a cheat. She was much better than that ugly transmigrator, Gu Min.

As long as she accumulated enough points, what technique could she not have?

Just from her cheat, it was obvious who was the one favored by the heavens.

Everything she obtained in this world would become her wealth when she transmigrated back. That was why she was secretly accumulating money.

She found out that there were traces of glass in the Northern Borderline. They were being sold at exorbitant prices. An ordinary piece of low-quality glass cost tens of thousands of strings of coins.

She gritted her teeth and decided to exchange for the glass-firing technique from the System. She didn't expect it to cost 45 million popularity points.

The System told her that this technique wasn't worth much in her eyes, but it was epoch-making for this plane. The glass-firing technique had already surpassed the technological level of this era. That was why it was so expensive. If she thought it was too expensive, she didn't have to buy it.

In the end, she bought it. She had to look at this business from the perspective of development.

In order to make a lot of money, she gave the technique to her confidants and had them burn the glass to sell.

At first, she made a lot of money. However, she wasn't thorough and leaked the news. The huge profits attracted the jealousy of the other aristocratic families.

She gave her confidants a "loyalty talisman," but the craftsmen in the kiln didn't.

These craftsmen became a breakthrough. The core glass-firing technique was leaked, and the merchants who followed suit were like carps crossing the river.

Within Zhongzhao, from top to bottom, there was a devilish trend of producing glass and making a lot of money.

She was dreaming in the palace, completely unaware of the situation outside. When she found out that she had used 45 million popularity points to exchange for the glass-firing technique, she had only earned less than a million strings of coins. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood and hated Gu Min even more.

As for the consequences that this bubble economy brought to the people, she did not care at all.

"Letting Gu Min die like this is really letting her off easy …"

The woman looked down at the Grade 9 Loyalty Talisman in her hand, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"System, what's the level of my strength now?"

"It's equivalent to the level of this world's grandmasters, and its battle prowess is about the same as the Supreme of Martial Arts from before."

The woman's face lit up. According to the system, her martial prowess was already top-notch.

Just a moment ago, he had felt that it was a waste of popularity points, but now he felt that it was worth it.

Would she be afraid of Xie Qian now that she was at the level of a Grandmaster? Why would he be afraid of a mere Liu Xi?

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Then do you know where that little bastard Liu Xi is now?"

The system asked in return, "Host, why are you asking this question?"

She snorted and sneered, "I spent a huge amount of popularity points to exchange for the Grade 9 Loyalty Talisman to buy information about her. Of course, it's to make trouble for her. Otherwise, what's the use of exchanging for it? There's only one, and there's only one chance. Of course, I'll only feel at ease if I do it myself. "

The system understood. "Host, are you planning to leave the palace? If you leave, what about the 'Empress' in the palace? "

The woman's heart wavered.

She had spent too much effort on the position of Empress. How could she be willing to give it up just like that?

Firstly, it was not easy to obtain the position of Empress. How long had she been planning for this?

Secondly, the Empress could enjoy the wealth of Zhongzhao first. Using this identity, she had secretly amassed countless precious treasures over the years.

When she transmigrated back, any one of them would be a treasure worth millions.

It would allow her to go from a penniless small-time broadcaster to a Ms. Perfect with countless treasures!

How could she be willing to abandon this money tree?

Even if she had to abandon it, it would not be now …

She secretly gritted her teeth, thinking about how to solve this matter perfectly.

Thirdly, the audience in the live streaming room were mostly otakus who loved beauties. A small portion of them were tycoons who were not stingy with their money. They were willing to spend money and were generous. They often issued various tasks, putting themselves in the shoes of the Emperor and spending time with the concubines in the harem.

If she lost the identity of Empress, she would lose a portion of her tycoon audience. It would be a great loss.

However, if she did not leave the Zhongzhao palace, she would not feel at ease handing over the Grade 9 Loyalty Talisman to others.

The plan now …

The woman's eyes narrowed, and a plan formed in her mind.

"Didn't Xie Qian sneak attack me and make me lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss? How about this, get a substitute puppet to replace me, and I'll use it to escape the palace … The System's products must be of the highest quality. The substitute puppet you get will definitely not let anyone know that something is wrong. "

Even though she was sucking up to the System, the System was still heartless.

"Five million points of popularity, no bargaining."

The woman was so angry that she pouted, but in the end, she still agreed angrily.

She muttered to herself, "Scammer Zhou, profiteer!"

On the other side, Xie Qian's assassination had failed. He did not delay and decisively chose to retreat.

After paying a small price, Xie Qian successfully shook off his pursuers.

He leaped into the Cold Palace and met up with a middle-aged palace maid.

Seeing Xie Qian's gloomy and unwilling expression, the palace maid knew that Xie Qian's assassination had failed. She could not help but sigh.

"Mr. Xie, please follow me."

The palace maid's face was covered in wrinkles, and she looked older than her actual age.

Xie Qian coughed softly, aggravating his injuries. His face was as pale as snow. "Sorry for the trouble."

The palace maid was dressed in the lowest grade of palace maid attire, but she had a calm demeanor and an extraordinary bearing. She walked without making a sound.

Even though she was accompanied by an assassin who had barged into the palace, she did not panic and helped Xie Qian send away the guards who were searching the palace.

After doing this, the palace maid loaded him into a clean bucket of swill and sent him out of the palace that night.

The swill cart left the palace. Along the way, Xie Qian changed cars and hid in a large family's dimly lit house.

"Looks like you didn't kill that witch …"

Xie Qian was fiddling with bottles and jars, frowning as he applied medicine to himself.

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