-Song Weichen's head buzzed, why did this boss start checking her attendance? Isn't it said that the big boss usually makes a big deal when they meet for the first time? What KPIs and OKRs, what vision and empowerment, what alignment of key goals and paths to achieve them, why did she come here to do on-the-job verification? The key is that I also encountered a time when I took the wrong medicine and failed to express my intention. Whatever I say now is wrong, and I am afraid I will suffer a lot today.
After thinking about it again, in fact, even if she could tell her truth at the moment, she still couldn't explain her erratic whereabouts. For example, in the past two days, if the realm leader really sent someone to check the post, it would definitely be a proper absence from work. After all, it was Sang Pu who was on duty, not Bai Pao.
But if the truth is told, Mo Tingfeng may be punished. Deliberately concealing the identity of the woman in white robes from the realm master can be regarded as deceiving the emperor, which is a serious crime - taking a step back, even if telling the truth about the identity can make the matter less serious, it will make the whole world see the joke of Si Chen's house. No wonder Si Chen The adults value her so much. It turns out that the hero is saddened by his daughter. I am afraid that the power of the soul speaker is exaggerated. What's more, she is still the number one suspect in the White Robe case, so she wants to make the big thing trivial? There are no doors.
It seems that fate is like this. The way I interacted with the master of the Sleep Realm was destined to be on the wrong track. The first meeting left such a bad impression. I am afraid that in the future - if there is a future, this workplace The road is destined to reach a dead end...
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"What, did you just keep silent, or do you think Gu Cuo blames you?" A cold voice came from the palace, bringing her back to reality.
Grinning his teeth, Song Weichen knelt on his knees and put his palms in front of his forehead and kowtowed, "It's not wrong. What the Land Master taught me is that my subordinates are slack and neglect their official duties. I'm sorry to the Land Master and Master Si Chen." He trusts her, please punish her."
Mo Tingfeng was anxious, the king's anger was unpredictable, how could he watch her being punished, "Master, what Baipao said was false, even though she is in the palace today. His words were reckless, but he did not neglect his duties on weekdays, but..."
"Master Si Chen!" Song Weichen raised his head quickly and interrupted him, "This subordinate has indeed neglected his duties, sir, you don't have to do anything for me anymore. He kowtowed and knelt down again, "Please punish me, my subordinate, and I will never do it again!" Mo Tingfeng looked at the realm master and saluted with clasped fists, his expression solemn.
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The upper realm, Wuziguan.
Wuziguan is vast and hundreds of feet high. There are actually many floating clouds inside. Under the clouds are dense rows and rows of towering bookshelves submerged in the clouds. However, there are books and scrolls among them. None.
Zhuang Yuheng was walking in the museum holding several scrolls when his arm was suddenly pulled by someone. One of the scrolls fell to the ground unsteadily. The scroll opened automatically and there was no word on it.
"My lord, why are you here?" Looking at Gu Cangyue who looked anxious, Zhuang Yuheng was puzzled.
"The mark of the past life on Weiwei's body is getting worse. Come with me quickly!"
Zhuang Yuheng was paused when he heard the words. He used a spell to make the scrolls fly up and disappear into several bookshelves. The two of them hurried to the outside of the museum, "How did you learn about the mark of her previous life? What are her symptoms now? Is she comatose due to blood deficiency?"
"It doesn't seem like it. You can find out after you go and see her. Speaking of which, I accidentally heard Yu Hengjun mention a previous life mark at my house last time. What exactly is this? "
"I'll tell you in detail on the way." After saying this, the two of them flew towards Si. Go away from the dusty mansion.
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Si Chen Hall.
The realm leader glanced at Song Weichen who was kneeling on the ground with a sullen look on his face, then looked at Mo Tingfeng, and finally sighed, "That's all, I didn't mean to raise an army to ask for guilt. I just heard this soul whisperer. I have been famous for some time, but I didn't see Aiqing bring me to the audience today. I took the princess to the borderland of the upper world for autumn hunting. I thought of it and stopped by to take a look. I never thought... this white robe really needs some beating. , talents and virtues must be matched."
Song Weichen did not dare to speak anymore, and nodded as if he was talking. Seeing that she had a good attitude in confessing, the realm leader nodded, "Since you sincerely regret it, I will be alone. As a punishment, you will be punished by the white robe to kneel outside the palace for two hours. This matter will no longer be pursued after today. I also hope that you will use your ability as a soul speaker to protect the peace of Meijie." Song Weichen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only knelt down for two hours. At this time, the realm master was indeed very considerate, and he was busy kneeling down to express his kindness.
How could Mo Tingfeng be willing to let Song Weichen be punished, "Border Master, can you..." He wanted to punish him on his own behalf, but when she saw this, she quickly interrupted him and punished him by kneeling. , Ancestor, please stop making trouble, "No! Sir Si Chen feels that the punishment is too light. This subordinate has sincerely repented, so please be merciful."
The Realm Master took Song Weichen's words and said, "Yes, Ting Feng, Baipao has a good attitude in admitting his mistakes. You don't have to punish him harshly. Let him accept his punishment. It's been a long time since we last met. You play chess with me."
And speaking of the realm leader's scheming, how could he not see Mo Tingfeng's true intention? Naturally, he also understood that Baipao hurriedly stopped him from interceding on his behalf because he was afraid of being implicated. It was really rare for him to be considerate of each other. It's just that Chrysostom has been opened, and the two-hour kneeling punishment is really nothing to Baipao's disgrace today, and he is unwilling to take back his life.
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Except for the attendants in the palace, the rest of the grudge breakers retired and dispersed. Although Mo Tingfeng was ordered to stay and chat with the realm master, all he could think about was kneeling down. Song Weichen, who was outside the palace, was playing badly at chess. The realm master quickly won the game, which made Sheng Yan happy.
Song Weichen knelt outside the Sichen Palace. The Realm Lord’s maid burned the incense and was watching. Fortunately, the sky was covered by dark clouds, so she didn’t feel the sun. It was only when she knelt down that she realized that she had underestimated the punishment of kneeling. Two hours of lethality.
I guess I only knelt for thirty minutes? Song Weichen's knees were already numb and painful, as if they were being bitten by ants after being rubbed with chili and pepper for a long time. Song Weichen's body was swaying, and the realm master's maid reminded him coldly, "Your Majesty in white robes, please kneel carefully and don't embarrass this slave." "
Song Weichen bared his teeth. It turns out that TV dramas are all lies. The people in them can stand it on their knees for a whole day and a night. It seems that the time it takes to change scenes is over. The screenwriter has never experienced life at first sight. , these guys who gnaw on casseroles, just talk about themselves and don't care about others' itchy teeth, and let people kneel down for a night with just a pen, they should really let them kneel down once...
Thinking about it, I don't know. After how long, she felt that nothing below her knees felt like her own, with numbness and dull pain, and the coldness of the ground even spread from her knees to her waist. Song Weichen had the illusion that instead of kneeling on a stone surface, it was better to say that her waist was The lower part was sealed in the stone. She was sweating and her eyelids were heavy.
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“Miss, how long have I been kneeling?” Song Weichen asked the maid beside him.
"Just after burning the first stick of incense, Your Majesty knelt for half an hour." the maid replied.
Only an hour! Song Weichen's eyes went dark when she heard this. She felt that she had been kneeling for at least three hours, and she might be paralyzed if she continued to kneel.
Her breathing was a little disordered. She pressed her chest to try to calm down, but she lost her balance and almost fell down. She quickly supported it with a pestle on the ground and took a few deep breaths.
The voice of the maid next to her came again, "Your Majesty, please kneel down. If you do not comply with the etiquette, your time will not be counted."
For a moment, Song Weichen was extremely desperate. She felt With my own endurance, I am afraid that I will never be able to kneel for these two hours in my lifetime.
The dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the light rain began to fall sporadically. Although it was not heavy, it undoubtedly increased the difficulty of Song Weichen's kneeling copy.
While I was suffering, a gentle female voice came from not far behind me, "What's going on?"