Chang Wei responded to the crusade in the Qianqing Palace without saying a word, but the soul was immersed in the system, and a new numerical bar appeared in the system, which is the anger value, much like the blood bar in the game, well, the system came from the game. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reputation bar is a vivid green, and the rage value is a crimson blood, which is so striking that it is difficult to mistake.

Current Status: 0/10000 rage. The anger value comes from the anger of everyone, the higher the status, the heavier the anger, and the faster it accumulates. The maximum rage value is 10,000 points, which cannot be upgraded, and can be used as a support for skills.

It's really hard to understand this half-clear introduction, but the system skill is quite an existence against the sky, and the anger value can be used as a skill support, which is definitely not too bad.

It's been a long time since everyone fought to zero, and all the anger in front of you was used to activate the anger value? It seems that it is necessary to add a fire.

"Hehe, the thirteenth Qin Keqing's death" As soon as Chang Wei, the author, spoke, everyone immediately shut up, "Compared to the eighteenth Yuan Concubine Provincial Family, it is nothing." ”

Tu Wenfu cautiously interjected, "Is Yuanchun going to be written to death?"

Hmph, why do a group of dead eunuchs care so much about love and love?

"First of all, let me remind you that Dream of Red Mansions is a big content in the nine chapters, and every nine is an important plot. ”

After everyone digested it, Chang Wei said leisurely: "The two most important women who decide the fate of the Jia clan are Qin Keqing and Jia Yuanchun. The first return to the eighteenth chapter just reflects the importance of these two women. ”

"Is Qin Keqing an abandoned baby in some kind of health hall? Remind me, her identity is not so simple. This also lays the groundwork for the great tragedy in the future, please remember this. ”

"Do you want a big tragedy? Chang Wei! If you don't die, won't you really stop?"

The emperor was shocked when he heard this, and at this time there was no more intimacy at all, and he called him by his name, and he almost scolded him.

Rage +10 from Emperor Zhu Youxiao.

+5 rage from Queen Zhang Yan.

Rage +5 from Shoufu Yuan Keli.

Anger +2, from the military department to the middle of the matter of the royal Shi Long Wenguang.

+1 rage, from, oh, big brother Changkuan......

Hahaha, Dream of Red Mansions is really an angry harvester, but it's a pity that this anger value is too low, right? The big people in the world have only contributed more than 100 points? Wei Fatzi, a rammed goods with straw in his stomach, has not contributed at all, it is really unbearable!

"Hehe, don't be excited, the emperor can't force this literary creation, right? If you force the minister to write a happy ending, then the minister won't write it, oh, in literature, it's like a man entering the palace."

Speaking of this, Chang Wei glanced at Tu Wenfu and the others, and finally set his eyes on Wei Fatzi, "--Eunuch!"

"How dare you !!"

This time, not only the emperor, but everyone was furious, and their anger rose by more than 200 at once, the emperor contributed 15 points, and the rest of the people were also much more generous. Wei Fatzi was even more courageous, or angry, and specially contributed 30 points, and Tu Wenfu and others also contributed 20 points.

Hehe, did you uncover the most painful scar in your heart?

Chang Wei perfectly grasped everyone's emotional changes, and immediately stopped, "So, the Jia family made another move, they sent Yuanchun to the palace, got favored, and crowned Concubine Xiande." ”

"In the eighteenth round, Concubine Yuan went home to save her relatives, and the Jia clan called a flower brocade and fire cooking oil, which was extremely glorious. So, one to eighteen, I present these important relationships and important storylines. Then, nineteen times I have to write about my girlfriends and girlfriends, and about Jia Baoyu's emotional life. ”

Chang Wei said to himself: "Well, thank you for cheering, I know that everyone doesn't like this kind of tragic thing, and I guess there are a lot of people here who secretly scold me in their stomachs, right, teacher, big brother?"

Chang Kuan was a little embarrassed, he did slander his third brother, otherwise he wouldn't have contributed a few points of anger.

"If the old man wants to scold you, do you still need to slander you? just point at your nose and scold, you don't dare to fight back, right?" Yuan Keli also smiled, in fact, he was a little weak-hearted, and he was really a little afraid of Chang Wei's scoundrel-like scolding style.

Chang Wei smiled even more cheaply, "It's okay to scold me, if you can't read it, you don't want to read it, after all, a book also costs ten cents, scolding me and letting me make money, it's you who suffer, right?"

Everyone is angry, and the anger value grows again!

Chang Wei also wanted to stimulate everyone to gain some anger again, but he was afraid that it would really be out of control, especially the emperor and the harem, who had no good fruit to eat if they were provoked.

Forget it, let's harvest a wave at the end, target Tu Wenfu!

"Grandpa Tu!"

"Ah, what do you have to tell Grandpa Guo?" Tu Wenfu was a little confused, what did he tell me to do? Chang Wei's bright smile looked at him with a bit of a demonic taste.

Tu Wenfu's judgment was accurate, "As a eunuch, well, eunuch, why do you like the human novels of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling?"

Rage +30 from the celebrant eunuch Tu Wenfu.

Energy +20, +20, +20, +20...... From the celebrant supervisor, from Wei Zhongxian, hehe, group injuries for special people, comfortable!

Tu Wenfu bowed his head deeply like a defeated rooster, this is Chi Guoguo's humiliation. Bastard, you write beautifully, can I not like to read it, the emperor and the concubines like to read it, do I dare not read it? I don't look at how to figure out the holy will, how to be favored!

The officials didn't seem to care about this issue, but the twitching corners of their mouths and the slightly trembling black veil betrayed the smile in their hearts. Chang Wei, who was originally going to call it a day, was itching again, "And the adults, the young thirty or forty years old, the old gray hair, how can they like those teenage flowers in the book?" ”

This map cannon is a bit big, even Xu Guangqi bravely contributed 10 anger points, Yuan Keli is out of order this time, maybe he can't get enough of slander, and he is going to go back and point at Chang Wei's nose and scold, right?

Chang Wei, who was still unsatisfied, turned his head and glanced at the emperor again, oh, this dare not be ridiculed, so, what about the warblers and Yanyans?

Forget it, this group of people can't afford to mess with it, so stop it!

Chang Wei'an, everyone can chat happily again, the content of the conversation is still the twelve hairpins of Jinling, as well as the song of long hatred, and Chang Wei.

There's no way, who told him to be so capable of making trouble, he turned the world upside down after entering Beijing for a year, and he was arrogant after returning to Beijing for two days, and even Wei Zhongxian had to avoid his edge. The comet-like rise of political stars is always so eye-catching, and it is because of this that his writings have spread so quickly, and ordinary people will never have this kind of experience.

"Qin Guogong sang a tune-changing song "Song of Long Hatred" in Jiangnanju, which is very novel, how about performing for the emperor and the ladies today?"

Turning his head, he saw that he was one of the people who attacked him the most.

Uh-huh, it's good to come, and another wave of rage can be harvested!(To be continued.) )