Bai Yang's work lasted more than one night. After breakfast, he went over to talk to King Xiaoyao for a few words, and then went into the study to study the treasure in his own space.

Last night, Bai Yang discovered another major function of the treasure space. At that time, Bai Yang gave it a name and copied it with his mind. It turned out that when Bai Yang sent the 10 sets of clothes into the space last night, he suddenly discovered that there was a small pavilion in the space.

.Looking carefully, it looks very similar to the pavilion on the mountain where my grandfather lived before I went to high school. I don’t know what dynasty it was built in. It has an antique look. At that time, the paintings on the pavilion were already mottled. Grandpa took him with him.

When I was tired from walking while collecting herbs, I would always sit in the pavilion and eat some dry food. Most of the time I would just chew a few bags of instant noodles and drink some mineral water.

Bai Yang felt a little sad. The sudden appearance of the pavilion in his own space could mean that the modern pavilion no longer existed. Just like the big tree outside his small yard died, but it was replicated in his own space. Bai Yang

What I didn’t know was that the current pavilion had been completely destroyed by a flash flood.

She got used to sitting in the pavilion, and put the baggage of the 10 sets of clothes on the stone table. Missing the days of modern life, she looked at the ten sets of clothes again, thinking that the clothes of this dynasty were really deceptive.

.Wearing such clothes, let alone fight with others, you can't even take a big step. If it comes to a critical moment, it's not just because of the clothes that you will be restrained to death. Modern skirts are better, with arbitrary lengths and dazzling decorations.

.Although I don’t have many opportunities to wear that kind of fashion in my profession. But whatever I see when walking on the street, they are all the same as today’s cumbersome clothes. For example, the tutu skirt that just goes over the knee and the bottoming underneath.

pants, and a windbreaker. When it’s cold, put a down jacket on top. It’s all about keeping warm and fashionable. It’s much better than piling layers of fabrics on the body now. Those golden fingers of the predecessors who came through time popularized those

In a certain time and space, it is completely forced by the situation.

I don't have that much time to change the clothes of the people here, and I don't need to be too unconventional. I just want to dress comfortably. Thinking of this, Bai Yang felt a little regretful. In his previous life, he wore a school uniform when he was studying and a police uniform when he was working. He went out to perform tasks.

When she was wearing camouflage clothes, she had no chance to really get into contact with fashion. While she was thinking about it, she suddenly found a bag moving inside. She couldn't help but feel slightly worried, maybe some bugs had gotten in, so be sure not to damage the clothes.

Bai Yang looked at it quietly for a few minutes. When the baggage stopped moving, she walked over and opened it and was very surprised.

It turned out that the long cloak turned into a windbreaker, the complicated skirt turned into a modern skirt, and the undershirt changed from the original fat to a tights. Bai Yang reached out his hand in disbelief and picked up the clothes one by one.

She took it out. She couldn't help but be ecstatic. It turned out to be ancient fabrics and modern styles. She put on the clothes inside, then walked out of the space and took a look in front of the blurry copper mirror.

Again. She looks dashing and heroic, with the grace of a policewoman in her previous life, and the dignity of a lady now.

Just like this one night, Bai Yang went in and out of the space. He copied 5 sets of clothes with his mind, wore them out, looked at them, went in and modified them. Finally, when he looked at himself and almost praised himself, it was already bright. He made the modifications.

The five sets of clothes were packed up again. Then he walked into King Xiaoyao's bedroom carrying the tonic.

"You're unfair, Yang'er. Why don't you come here wearing the clothes I gave you?" King Xiaoyao asked angrily.

"My lord, aren't you childish? What else can I do wearing clothes like that? I guess the food would have been frozen when I walked from the kitchen to here. Those are just for showing off to others, they are not suitable for daily life."

"Yang Er, when you enter the royal family in the future, you will wear something like this every day."

"Your Highness, Yang Er knows this. If necessary, Yang Er will not embarrass the Prince. Why should he dress like that in his own home? The aura comes with oneself, not packaged." Bai Yang smiled.

said.

"What Yang Er said always makes sense. Tomorrow is the primary election, so don't go out today."

"Yang'er just listen to the prince and won't go anywhere today. Those complicated clothes are enough for Yang'er to get familiar with for a while." Bai Yang said obediently.

"Yang'er, what you are wearing is really uncomfortable, so let Granny Shui and the others help you change it. My princess is the most beautiful even in coarse clothes."

"Glib tone. My lord, please lie down obediently. You haven't fully woken up yet. I am going to change my clothes." Bai Yang said as he broke away from King Xiaoyao's arms and went to the study again with a sweet feeling in his heart.

There were still five sets of clothes that had not been changed, and Bai Yang also put them on, and began to sharpen his skills in the space. He kicked, punched, jumped, and moved around. Gradually, the restrained clothes became lighter, and the extra fins on his belt were no longer there.

No more burdensome.

"Young man, what can't you do with today's policewoman?" Bai Yang praised himself loudly, and then he came out of the space and it was already lunch time.

In the afternoon, I was called over by Grandma Rong to give me guidance for a while.

"Miss Bai, the five-year general election is an opportunity and a nightmare for every girl. How many young ladies dream of flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix. In the end, they reluctantly enter the royal family and become a palace maid. The primary election is a big wave, stay.

It’s not necessarily good luck waiting for you.” Grandma Rong said sincerely.

"Thank you, Aunt Rong. Bai Yang's situation is special and more dangerous than others. Since I have a predestined relationship with Rong, I won't hide it and talk about it." Bai Yang also spoke the truth.

"Yes. The five-year general election is fair and just on the surface. Small moves in private have never stopped. Some people have already begun to operate the next five-year general election from now on. It is an opportunity for girls, it is better to say it is an opportunity for the court.

The product of the changes in the hall."

"Mammy's observation is so precise and thorough that Bai Yang admires it. The front stage is the performance of the girls, and behind the scenes is the struggle of various powers. But these girls who participated in the five-year general election have suffered, and their fate has been uncertain since the election.

On your own."

"Miss Bai sees things more clearly than I do, so you must pass the primary election no matter what, so that you can plan for the future. King Xiaoyao is a miserable person who cannot get out of his hatred. After so many years

You have followed other people's wishes. Miss Bai, you are a wise girl. You must have noticed it, so let's fight with him. The success or failure of the living is far more important than the dead. With enough capital,

It's still too late to settle old scores." What Aunt Rong said was a bit too much, and it showed that she already regarded Bai Yang as her own.

"Aunt Rong, you have stayed in the palace for most of your life, and the future is your time to take care of yourself. I already know the answers to some things, and now is not the time to make them public. Bai Yang will bear in mind the kindness of Aunt Rong.

If grandma is in trouble in the future, Bai Yang will definitely help her with all her money."

"Miss Bai, I have experienced the scenery of the imperial palace, and I also know the filth hidden under the scenery. The day when I can really live a long life will probably have to wait until the day when the dynasty changes.

The primary election is held in the Queen's Fengyi Palace. No outsiders can help there, and the girls have to rely on themselves. Those who are said to be those left in the primary election and those eliminated may not necessarily be worthy of the name. Miss Bai, be careful with everything, your rules

Aunt Rong is not worried about etiquette. What she is worried about is the filth hidden under the cover of fairness." There was a trace of sadness in Aunt Rong's tone, but she still reminded Bai Yang sincerely.

"Don't worry, Nanny Rong, such a day will come. The primary election is in Fengyi Palace, so Fengyi Palace must be very big."

"Miss Bai, you must not think about going to see it first. It's a bit exaggerated to say that there is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, but the crisis is certain at every step."

"Auntie Rong, I don't have that ability. I heard that there is a restricted street in the inner city before entering the imperial city. You can't get in without a badge."

"Yes, it's just that things haven't been peaceful there recently. But you are now a member of Prince Xiaoyao, and you can enter the imperial city with the badge of Prince Xiaoyao."

"Aunt Rong, I am so tired that my back hurts and you still say that this is not okay and that is not okay. Why are there so many royal rules? No more practice, no more practice. As long as my prince is satisfied, it will be fine." Bai Yang suddenly became impatient.

She got up because she sensed from a distance that Xian'er and the palace maid were back together.

"Miss Bai, your rules are taught by experience. If a nobleman in the palace finds fault, I will be slapped in the face. Don't imitate your prince, it will not be of any benefit to you." Aunt Rong also said.

Following Bai Yang's words, he said angrily.

"Miss Bai, just listen to your mother. The primary election is unusual. Those masters who don't like you can pick out the bones from an egg." Xian'er's words came before the person came in.

"What's the matter with you? I'm sending a message to your master again." Bai Yang asked without giving Xian'er a good look. He simply ignored her and walked out of the house.
Chapter completed!