As soon as the host finished speaking, the woman went on stage. Without saying a word, she sat cross-legged on the ground, saying nothing, squinted her eyes, clasped her hands together, and looked like she was in a state of meditation.

Ye Mujin widened her eyes, never expecting that the woman was so "special" and she performed on the spot to be meditated.

"This...this..." Ye Mujin stuttered as she looked at the woman's performance.

"I know why I said that just now!" Ni Yiyun said lightly, as if all this was in his control.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Mujin's big eyes, full of desire, blinked at Ni Yiyun.

"This is a famous monster. Although she has done so many "good things" and won so many honors, she has no talent for acting. This time she is unique." Ni Yiyun explained.

"Is entering into meditation a performance?" Ye Mujin asked in confusion.

"Why doesn't it count? Last time, a woman performed in a daze on the spot, for nearly a quarter of an hour. This time it was not that weird. I guess it was the lady who performed in a daze in the last session, which triggered the idea of ​​the Minister of Justice.

Other external things are secondary. Although voting is anonymous, it is difficult to ensure that someone abuses his power and check the voting data.

Touch your stupid head, think about how many votes the people have, and the decision is still among the powerful and powerful. He said, who knows how many of these people have been bribed?

Therefore, every "moon god" has been born after a struggle.

Don't think so simple about this campaign. Why don't the royal family participate? That's because they are in their hands.

It just so happened that we could test the depth of the officials. It was pitiful. These people thought it was an opportunity, but they didn't know that all their dynamics had been in the hands of the emperor and had long exposed their family background.

Including bribing the people to vote, businessmen to vote, etc., all voting data in the end must be uploaded to the emperor.

Our emperor, you can know the world by doing your family, and your cunning is amazing.

Have you ever seen that the "moon god" of the previous generations was the daughter of the Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion? No, not once, my father and third uncle were both shrewd and thought deeply.

Only those who are short-sighted and want to fight for an opportunity are basically not involved.

Alas, it's so sad, it's so lamenting!" Ni Yiyun shook her head and sighed.

Ye Mujin took the opportunity to ask: "Can the prince predict who the "moon god" this year?"

Ni Yiyun answered without thinking: "It must be not a woman with wonderful performances."

"Why did the prince say that?" Ye Mujin asked with a good spirit of shamelessness.

"How come you are so stupid? Didn't you just say that this game is a game between the powerful and the noble. The most exciting performance is without any hope. The most dedicated performance is also without hope. It is often the kind that is not visible and not leaking. The most likely performance is mediocre.

The harder they work, the more they need this opportunity, and this opportunity to rise to the top, but generally, this is not a big background, and my father's official position is neither up nor down. If he wants to get a chance to be outstanding, he cares about the outcome.

Because their daughters' wonderful performances will be remembered by the people and the powerful, they are attracted by the opportunity to be remembered by the powerful.

Do you understand this?

Those women who look a little mediocre against the backdrop of these powerful women have greater opportunities, especially those with high popularity and beautiful appearance.

What the emperor needs is an image ambassador, and that must be the choice of the popular one. The candidate for the "Moon God" was already decided a few days before the election.

This campaign is just a formality." Ni Yiyun said this and laughed disdainfully.

"The person who took over the "Moon Goddess" has already been decided, so why do we still have to hold this election? Wouldn't the remaining women be with them? This is unfair to them." Ye Mujin was angry at the women who were with them.

"How do you know they are not happy?" Ni Yiyun asked back.

He continued, "Not whether they know or not, what if they know, what can they do if they know? You still want to participate, get an opportunity and a place?

Besides, they still don’t know it now. Wouldn’t it be good if they don’t know it? They are at least struggling for themselves with hope.

Why ruined their thoughts?”

"But......"

Before Ye Mujin finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ni Yiyun: "I know what you want to say, so you should keep these words and not say them.

There is no absolute fairness in this world, most of them are the power and tricks of the powerful.

From now on, you will gradually understand by your side.”

Ni Yiyun carefully helped Ye Mujin's head aside, allowing her to watch the show with peace of mind.

Ye Mujin didn't expect that there was still darkness behind Kyoto's grandest "Moon God" day.

This once again refreshed her cognition and also made her understand the difference between games and reality more deeply.

Just as Ye Mujin turned around, the woman on the stage entered a state of meditation and ended. The voting result was released at this time. The highest voter was the woman who performed the last performance.

Ye Mujin looked at Ni Yiyun in confusion, "Didn't the prince say that she may not necessarily get the "moon god"?"

Ni Yiyun's rare embarrassment, "I didn't say it must be her, I just said it may not be." The previous words were a little lacking in confidence, and the later they became more and more confident.

"..." Ye Mujin.

OK, you're right.

"It's over, it's time for us to go back." Ni Yiyun stood up, patted her clothes, and stamped her feet.

"Yes." Ye Mujin still had a lot of questions and didn't ask.

The two returned home and returned to the yard with bright lights.

When I entered the room, a heater came to my face, and the stove inside the room was igniting flames, flashing.

Ni Yiyun was in poor health and was afraid of the cold. Before winter was yet, the stove was lit in the house early.

When Ye Mujin entered the room, she felt a little hot, but she didn't dare to open the window, for fear that the wind outside the window would blow away the heating in the room.

"Okay, hurry up and have dinner and go out for a walk. Cough cough cough..." Ni Yiyun coughed again.

Seeing this, Ye Mujin quickly brought him a cup of warm water and handed it to him.

Ni Yiyun took the teacup and drank it, and Ye Mujin was behind him to make him feel relaxed.

"How is it? Are you getting better?" Ye Mujin asked worriedly.

"It's okay, cough cough... Maybe I've caught a cold a little, cough cough..." Ni Yiyun coughed while saying.

"It's all my fault, I've caused the prince to catch a cold." Ye Mujin lowered her head in blaming herself.
Chapter completed!