This time, the System remained unmoved.
After all, its knowledge base could find no connection between clock repair and palace fighting.
But Jiang Xian was an expert at bluffing.
A plan formed in her mind. 'I want to learn clock repair as part of an earth-shattering conspiracy.'
System: 'Host, the probability of clock repair being related to palace fighting is extremely low.'
'I plan to add my unique scented powder to the clock. After I present it to the Emperor, as long as he keeps this self-sounding clock in his living quarters, he'll smell my fragrance and inevitably think of me often.'
System: '...'
Anyone else would have thought Jiang Xian was spouting nonsense.
The System's analysis concluded she was talking nonsense, but logically, her plan was feasible. So, it settled for the next best thing. 'Host, you are forbidden from writing the System any more blank checks. You must carry out this palace fighting plan.'
