girl, you're wrong

Chapter 255: Going to Fight in the Dreamland

In the dark palace, the emperor sat alone on the throne.

Princess Nankang stood in the distance with her younger siblings, looking at him with complicated expressions.

The emperor's physical condition is no longer good.To be exact, sitting on the throne for so many years had caused irreversible damage to his body.

He sat there stiffly, a massive amount of data flowed through his mind and consciousness along the data line behind him.

That's all the information about Wang Chuzhong's rebellion.

The rebellion dealt a severe blow to the finances of the empire, and even more devastatingly to the prestige of the Crown.

It allows the world to see the true appearance of the imperial power under the fig leaf, which is riddled with holes. Countless careerists and rebels will start here, bringing the entire empire into a terrible abyss.

Yet he was powerless to stop anything.

According to the traditional practice of the royal family, he will finally upload all his consciousness to the server, and leave it to the emperor who succeeds later, together with the consciousness, memory and knowledge of all emperors.

In history, Sima Zhengdu was the only one who did not follow this example, and his merits and demerits are well known throughout the world.

"Nankang." The emperor said suddenly.

"Father." Princess Nankang took half a step forward, but the guards on both sides did not stop her.

"I really didn't know about Xie Guyan's death in the past," said the emperor.

Princess Nankang did not respond.

She didn't believe the emperor's words.However, the emperor's next words shocked her inexplicably:
"Nankang, Luling, I planned to choose a son-in-law from a fifth-rank family before I die."

"But it seems too late at this point."

Princess Nankang pondered, while Princess Luling was visibly relieved.

"Shigen." The emperor called again.

Sima Shigen stepped forward (this is the emperor's eldest son, who followed Princess Nankang to see Cheng Jinyang, his pseudonym Cheng Yan), trembling all over.

"Are you afraid?" asked the Emperor.

"My son..."

"If you have any ideas, it's okay to speak up." The emperor sighed, "In a few hours, you will be sitting in this position."

"You will control everything in the entire empire, like palm lines; at the same time, you will also take on the fate of the entire empire, and bear the burden of running towards the future it should go, whether it is good or bad."

"My son..." Sima Shigen said in a low voice, "My son doesn't want to be emperor..."

The hall instantly became quiet, or rather...deadly.

"Don't want to be emperor?" the emperor muttered to himself.

Sima Shigen suddenly knelt down, and the young man's frail body shivered in the cold wind.

"Yes." After a long while, the emperor smiled with relief, "Who would want to sit on this server for the rest of his life without leaving, lose his emotions due to suppressive drugs, and even turn into server data after death?" Part of it."

He reached out to lift the data cable plugged into his back, his bony palm and the thick optical cable set off each other.The former is fragile, the latter is still strong and intact.

"But... Shigen." The emperor murmured again, "If you don't sit in this position, your fate will be even more tragic. Even so, are you willing?"

"Yes." Sima Shigen replied without hesitation.

In his opinion, what is more tragic than being imprisoned around the server and never leaving?

Others are hungry and thirsty for that throne, but who knows that I avoid it like a beast of fire and water.

"Very well," said the emperor.

Although his voice remained unchanged, everyone was surprised to hear a sense of relief from it.

After a while, the emperor remained silent, which made everyone a little strange.

Suddenly, Princess Nankang smelled a subtle burnt smell in the air.

"Not good!" She immediately turned pale with fright, and flew towards the throne.

The synth guards on both sides didn't stop her because their action programs had been shut down.Before rushing halfway, Princess Nankang saw the emperor sitting on the throne in front of her, and was suddenly surrounded by a ball of rising flames.

The computing overload of the throne server caused an overheating fire, which quickly ignited the emperor sitting on it.He struggled subconsciously in severe pain, but he was bound by the nerve data cable inserted into the spine, and there was no way to get rid of it.

When Princess Nankang rushed in front of him and pulled him out of the flames, the emperor had already stopped breathing from extensive burns.His face was charred and black, his yellow hair was as dry as weeds, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken.

………………

In the Cheng Clan's land at night, Xing Yuanzhi had finished bathing, wiped himself clean, and left the bathroom.

Now she is in a very happy mood, not only because she just took a shower, but also because a certain little lady who has been fighting with her has been sent to the emergency room of the hospital by her.

She is cold and reticent, while Cui Xiaoniang is lively and talkative; she is dignified and self-confident, while Cui Xiaoniang is promiscuous.She is wholeheartedly for the good of Jinyang, while Mrs. Cui only cares about her own happiness, and she doesn't care what kind of rift she will bring to the Qinghe Cui family and the god capital Cheng's if she has an affair with Jinyang!
This Cui Xiaoniang, I, Xing Yuanzhi, really can't get used to it! ! !

But today I finally don't have to see her in my dream... Thinking like this, Xing Yuanzhi left the bathroom humming a cheerful tune, and walked into Cheng Jinyang's bedroom.

Then a figure jumped up.

"Xing Yuanzhi, I'll bite you to death!" Cui Jinqi, who was sent to the hospital for a whole day of various tests, angrily hugged Xing Yuanzhi who was caught off guard, and then turned her back and threw her on the bed.

Cheng Jinyang, who was lying next to him and playing with his mobile phone:? ? ?

After he reacted (although the reaction was indeed a bit slow), he went over and pulled the two girls away from the hand-to-hand combat.

Xing Yuanzhi's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and there were red and swollen marks pinched by Cui Xiaoniang on it, and now he just stared at him coldly.

Cui Jinqi's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, her silver teeth were clenched, her clothes were messy, and she stared back without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel." Cheng Jinyang hugged the two girls who were still "fighting" each other with their eyes, and said with a smile, "Everyone, give me face and stop beating, okay? Go ahead Fight in a dream."

To give face to the scumbag...of course it is impossible.But the following words reminded them that due to their status and family relationship, the two of them can't interact with each other in reality, but they can in the dream of infinite resurrection!

Xing Yuanzhi shook Cheng Jinyang's hand away, while Cui Jinqi broke away from his arms with a blushing face.The two continued to look at each other for a while, and reached a preliminary consensus through their eyes:
Very good, let's go to the dreamland to match the blood later!

After a while, Wang Wanrou came in with a book in her arms.

She looked at Xing Yuanzhi who was sitting on her bed and silently arranging the sheets, then at Cui Jinqi who was walking to the bathroom, and finally set her eyes on Cheng Jinyang.

"You." Miss Wang shook her head.

"What's wrong with me?" Cheng Jinyang was puzzled.

"It's good to do it for yourself." Wang Wanrou said lightly.

　Coded during nap time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)