Game World: Am I a toy of the system?

The distant stars are like a pair of eyes staring at the world. They hang on the black curtain, casting light from hundreds or thousands of years ago onto the earth.

After Yao Jun inherited the throne of the Yao Kingdom, the war in the southern region ended and the whole country entered a stage of recuperation and digestion of the new territory.

During this period, with the assistance of Chen Xi, Yaoguo's national strength flourished.

Ximeng City became a place where ambitious people became famous, and various schools of thought began to take shape here.

On the streets of Hongcheng, people's clothes are no longer as simple and ordinary as before. All kinds of clothes appear on the streets, competing for beauty.

In the development of girl groups, clothing design has become a core content within them.

Amidst the prosperity, the atmosphere in the palace of King Yao was different from before.

On the flat street, the sound of hurried horse hooves could be heard, and a pair of cold eyes looked ahead anxiously as they hurried forward.

Wearing a black robe and a red gown, with a golden crown on his head, the young boy who seemed a little immature back then has now grown into a tall and handsome man, like an immortal god who has charmed women all over the world.

Outside the greenhouse, Xiao Luo, who was already over 40 but more charming than ever, looked anxiously in the direction of the palace gate. It was not until she saw the man coming on horseback that she breathed a sigh of relief and went to meet him.

"Yuanchu, come quickly!"

Without waiting for Yao Yuanchu to dismount, Xiao Luo ran over, with a hint of sadness in her anxious expression.

Yao Yuanchu quickly jumped off the horse and held Xiao Luo's arm: "Auntie Luo, be careful!"

Xiao Luo, who was always polite in everyone's eyes, lost her composure at this moment. She grabbed Yao Yuanchu's hand and walked towards the greenhouse, muttering, "Hurry up, it's too late!"

Yao Yuanchu did not miss the sad look on Xiao Luo's face. His heart sank instantly. He frowned and followed Xiao Luo quickly towards the greenhouse.

At this time, the greenhouse is decorated as if it were back in modern times.

Yao Jun, who is about to turn sixty, is now lying on the bed with a gray face.

Chen Xi held his hand tightly, her heart aching and tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Yao Rumeng, who had grown into a big girl and was about to get married, was now kneeling in front of the bed, lowering her head and wiping her tears.

"Hel me up."

Although his breath was barely moving, Yao Jun's voice still carried the unrivaled spirit that looked down upon the world.

Chen Xi waved everyone away and personally helped Yao Jun up from the bed, letting him lean against his arms, his chin resting on his shoulder, and holding him tightly with both hands.

The young master, who was once so brave and heroic that he could defeat ten thousand soldiers alone, became as thin as a stick in just seven days and his life would not last long.

Although he was about to die, Yao Jun was still very clear-headed. He patted Chen Xi's hand and called out, "Xixi."

Chen Xi wiped away her tears and choked up as she responded, "Here, here. Don't worry. I've asked someone to invite the best doctors in the world. They will definitely cure you."

Yao Jun shook his head. Others did not know, but he himself knew it best. This was the result of the divine punishment. Reducing lifespan by twenty years was only the apparent punishment.

During the past seven days, he had been enduring inhuman pain all the time, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, not letting anyone notice anything, and he didn't want Chen Xi to suffer with him.

"No, I know my own body."

Yao Jun pulled the corners of his mouth, wanting to smile at his wife, but after trying for a long time, the corners of his mouth simply didn't listen to him.

Sighing in his heart, Yao Jun turned his head and looked at his daughter who was kneeling beside the bed, "Girl, come here."

Yao Rumeng hurriedly stood up and sat next to her father, wanting to throw herself into her father's broad and strong arms like she did when she was a child, but what she saw this time was a man who looked like a dry skeleton.

"father!"

After a cry of grief, Yao Rumeng burst into tears. She stretched out her trembling hands and grabbed Yao Jun's arm, which was as dry as a stick, and burst into tears.

"We are not immortals, and we will die eventually."

Yao Jun wanted to wipe away his daughter's tears, but he had no strength left in his body and could not even lift his hands.

In fact, he was reluctant in his heart. With a loving wife and obedient children, who would want to die so early?

Even if Yao Jun didn't really die, but returned to the modern era, I would still feel reluctant to let him go.

If possible, he hopes to accompany them through their lives.

"Girl, you are already a grown-up girl. Stop crying. Be good and listen to your mother in the future."

Yao Rumeng wiped away her tears hard, wanting to see her father clearly, but her eyes were soon blurred by tears again.

Yao Jun sighed and turned to look at the other people in the greenhouse.

At this time, all the people who could enter the greenhouse were close relatives and confidants. The rest of the ministers and generals gathered outside the greenhouse, except for the omnipresent historian.

Seeing that his parents had not arrived yet, Yao Jun felt a little relieved. In order to make the atmosphere better, he stared at the historian hiding in the corner with a sad face and said, "Write the evaluation of my life truthfully, whether it is good or bad, no one will interfere with you."

The historian bowed and said: "Your Majesty is like the sun in the sky, shining on the people of the world."

"Such a high evaluation, haha, it's worth it."

Yao Jun was very happy and said to his daughter again: "Girl, do you think Dad's life is worth it?"

"value!"

Yao Rumeng said firmly that in her heart, her father was the best one, someone who could be compared with the ancient sages!

At this moment, the door of the greenhouse was pushed open and a ragged young man rushed in. When he saw the haggard figure on the bed, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground in an instant.

"Dad! I'm late! Wuuuuuuuuu..." The young man slammed his head against the ground, and the ground beneath him was soon soaked with his tears.

The gray-haired attendants looked at the sad and painful young man with a hint of relief in their disdain. Although the young master was a bastard, he was still very filial to his parents.

He started crying as soon as he entered the door, which made people feel very uncomfortable and suspected that there was something wrong with his brain and eyes.

Yao Jun glanced at him speechlessly, with disgust in his eyes, but he was still relieved in his heart.

Chen Xi glared at his youngest son and growled, "Why are you howling? Your father is still fine. Come here now!"

"what?"

Yao Shaoan stopped crying and looked up. He saw his father looking at him with undisguised disdain in his eyes.

Although she knew she had caused a misunderstanding, tears started to flow again when she saw her father's haggard face.

Yao Rumeng wiped away her tears, stood up and strode to her brother, grabbed his hair, stared at him with red eyes, and said angrily: "Come here!"

Although Yao Shaoan was a bad boy and had been mischievous since childhood, bullying little maids when he was seven or eight years old, and fighting with others was commonplace, but there was one thing he never did, which was that he never used his status to bully or force others.

Like Yao Yuanchu, he inherited Yao Jun's physical qualities, but his face was more like Chen Xi, and he had a cute boy's face since he was a child.

People who are not familiar with him may be easily confused and think that he is a gentle and cute rabbit. In fact, he is just a tiger disguised as a rabbit!

But at this time, his sister grabbed his hair, Yao Shaoan did not dare to be disrespectful, and followed her force and knelt all the way to the bed.

Chen Xi is most angry with this youngest son. Why can't he be as worry-free as his older brothers and sisters?

But when I saw the blood on his forehead, I realized how hard he had hit his head just now.

After all, he is your own child. He is not bad by nature, but he is too restless and bold. He does whatever he wants and rarely considers the consequences.

"Look at what you look like now!" Chen Xi scolded.

Yao Shaoan lowered his head and wiped his tears, feeling extremely guilty.

Looking back over the years, he was too selfish. Relying on the fact that he had older brothers and sisters, he did whatever he wanted and did not share the pressure with his family at all.