God does not love the world [unlimited]

"Have you ever seen him when he was 17?"

"I haven't seen it." Shi Yu said, "But I have seen him when he was 27 years old."

The person in front of him turned his head.

Shi Yu: "Five years ago, I escaped after holding the emperor in the Golden Luan Hall. The guards chased me and lost me. Only he could keep up. Not only did he keep up, but he also shot an arrow at me. I was chased by him After going up, he didn't take me to the emperor to receive the reward, but let me go."

Xiang Yanchao was taken aback for a while, obviously he didn't expect such a past event.

"Two years ago at Yuanchan Temple, I asked him whether the emperor's eagerness to send him to the border every time he returned to Beijing was the emperor's condition for keeping him alive, because the border was easy to die, but he asked me why it must be the emperor's condition. .”

"He knew from the very beginning that the emperor wanted him to die, because he was afraid of his military power, and he was even more afraid of his infidelity. But what if he really sent me to the emperor in the first place?"

Shi Yu said bluntly: "I will die, but the emperor will also trust his loyalty."

With less suspicion from the emperor, perhaps Sheng Yuantang would not die on the battlefield.

"I asked him why, but he didn't admit it. I guess he was worried that the walls have ears." There was a draft blowing in, and Shi Yu's long hair ran forward, and he raised his hand to grab it, "As for the real reason, don't ask now. People who know him can only guess. I held the emperor hostage at the beginning, but I didn’t want to change the country. Instead, I just asked the emperor to forgive my crimes. Not only did it not cause turmoil in the current situation, but it just happened to help the emperor consolidate the hearts of the people. .That's the only reason I can think of for him to let me go."

Xiang Yanchao lifted his lips: "What a saint."

Isn't he a saint? Otherwise, why would he think for others everywhere, but he doesn't think about himself.

Shi Yu didn't retort: ​​"I still owe you an answer to that question five years ago."

Xiang Yan leaned against the wall and looked into his eyes.

Shi Yu: "He remembers you, because you were assassinated by the late emperor in Minluo Village that year, and he didn't intend to get involved at the palace banquet. It was because he heard your name mentioned by the messenger that he hurried away. past."

"My lord," Xiang Yanchao laughed, "what are you worried about? Are you afraid that after I inherit the throne, I will kill all the people who killed him in order to vent my anger? This Great Xia Kingdom, let the people of this entire country be buried with him alone?"

Shi Yu didn't answer.

"I'm dissatisfied with my father's plan to kill him, and I also feel that it's not worthwhile to serve such a king for him. It's not worthwhile to replace him in the way he once promoted and protected, and in the end, it's not worthwhile to repay those subordinates with kindness. But what if I got the edict of the Zen throne and became the emperor? , I understand the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death. I just can't watch the person who killed him sit in that position, and take the things left after his death to rule this great country. "

Xiang Yanchao's tone was the same as usual: "I know what he wants, so I won't and I don't plan to spend energy to disrupt the court, let alone destroy such a big dynasty on impulse. He wants Haiyan Heqing, I will give this world a Haiyan Heqing."

Leaving the Royal Study Room, the battle outside was almost over.

Shi Yu called out: "Wuer."

The girl who used to have a bell in one hand and a silver knife in the other hand stood up straight in an instant, and ran to his side in a few steps.

Xiang Yanchao didn't ask, he shouted at the guards who were chasing him to stop, and directly threw out the imperial edict.

The guards looked at each other, and after a while, they didn't know who was taking the lead, knelt down on their knees, bowed their heads and said, "Long live my emperor."

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Leaving the palace and passing through the general's mansion again, there is still an endless stream of people coming in and out to pay their respects. There are officials of the former dynasty, and there are also officials of the current dynasty. After a person dies, it seems that how many people really pay their respects up.

The leaves on the branches were rattled by the wind, and the leaves rolled up. Among them, the perched birds trimmed their feathers, spread their wings and flew down, circling in the air, and then fluttered down.

Shi Yu stretched out her index finger.

The bird with its bright red beak landed on his knuckles, shrinking itself into a ball of fur.

Wuer leaned over and took a look: "What an ugly crow." Let her collect the ones that she disagreed with.

The bird was no longer sleepy in an instant, and its messy hair was raised up in anger: "Gu Gu Gu Gu!!"

Wule: "What did it say?"

Shi Yu: "It says you are ugly with two legs."

Wull: "Say it as if it didn't have two feet."

"Cuckoo!!" The bird flapped its wings and flew up, pecking hard at her head.

With the silver knife between his fingers, Wu Er said softly and harmlessly, "Come closer."

The bird was sensitive to the aura on her body, and just stopped, Shi Yu raised her hand and grabbed her back the next second.

It didn't resist either, it raised its beak towards her, and hummed twice noblely, meaning that this time it was letting you off because of someone blocking it, so it spread its wings to rub against his knuckles.

Wu Er ignored it: "This should be the last node of this game, so what is the main task this time?"

"Let's deal with that face-skinned ghost." Shi Yu walked into the courtyard of the mansion, "Although that ghost strikes ruthlessly every time, it is easy to break through, and its speed of escape is only slightly faster than ordinary people. As a The most gloomy existence at the bottom of the country, hates the imperial officials who eat human flesh from high places, but because of their own weak strength, they can only use external objects to kill people, and it is like those people who risked their lives to assassinate the king in history. It is naturally best for those methods to really kill the player, but if all of them fail, the possibility of being caught up by the player is also very high. Generally speaking, at the first and second nodes, there may be remaining players A situation in which everyone has died under its hands or has seen its face."

Then it is logical to enter the illusion of the mine, and then escape.

It is worth mentioning that when the player enters the illusion and returns to Chonglian Mountain, the time and location of the game itself do not change at all.This means that if you can't find a way to escape, you won't be able to take advantage of the RPG mode. The system only has 24 hours to leave the node each time.

It is indeed in line with Shi Yu's nature in the first two games, when the system throws the player into the dungeon and ignores it.

Speaking of this, the behavior of the system is not so much treating players as employees to earn live streaming traffic for it, but more like treating players as a tool to complete the game. After clearing the level, it will pull you out to continue participating in the next game. Even if you are incompetent, it would not be a pity to die inside, and naturally there is no need to take special effort to bring you out.

Shi Yu originally thought that the system would pull people into God’s Domain and force them to enter the dungeon, and the system would automatically start the live broadcast every time the game was started, and it was even clearly stipulated that players should not kill each other, it should be regarded as the former; the number of times the game can be played Too much, but found that the system didn't seem to care about the audience who didn't know where they came from.

What exactly is it that you want?

Players participate in the game and complete tasks. What is the use of the system?

What kind of interests can drive it to build such a grand world as God's Domain?

"What about the change of dynasty in the Great Xia Kingdom?" Wu Er ran after his shadow, "If Face-Skinned Ghost is the main line, then the system can send us directly to the mine."

All the way to the tree, the red-billed bird suddenly flew up to the branch, swayed among the leaves for a moment, and then flew down again, with a red string in its beak, and a white jade safety buckle tied to it, the jade had been broken in two.

Shi Yu looked at the safety buckle and was rarely taken aback: "Where did you get it?"

"Gugu! Cuckoo, cuckoo!"

"Have you been to Nantaki?"

"Gu Gu Gu!"

The bird dropped the safety buckle and flew up the branch again.

Shi Yu reached out to catch the pendant: "It should be related to the branch line. This game is called Emperor Wang."

Wu Er: "But I haven't heard of any emperor in this world with a posthumous title."

"It's not the posthumous title of the emperor." Shi Yu looked at the red-billed bird. , the name is Zigui, and the name is Wangdi."

"Is it Sheng Yuantang?"

"No."

"why?"

Because in the first year of Xuanli, Shi Yu had seen this bird before Sheng Yuantang died.

This bird could be anyone, but the only one that couldn't be Sheng Yuantang.

As for whether Sheng Yuantang really disappeared after death, or if he was just as lucky as this bird, he escaped from the shackles after death and soared in the world, who knows.

Since five years ago, it has been chasing Sheng Yuantang to the yellow sands of Nanlong Bianguan every day, and even brought this safety buckle back after the other party's death. I'm afraid it can only be attributed to the attraction of likes. .

Shi Yu waited for all the people who came to pay their respects to the general's mansion to leave, and when the mourning hall was emptied again, he hung the white jade pendant back on the waist of Sheng Yuantang's body, and tied it with a knot.

It was also when Pingan Kou returned to its owner's side, the long chime of the ancient clock suddenly came from the distant palace, indicating that the old emperor had stepped down and the new emperor had taken office.

The birds on the branches coughed and coughed blood, splashing to the lonely flower buds under the trees, and the gorgeous red plants spread from under the trees, blooming in the next year's wind and rain, causing disasters.

According to later history books, in the first year of Tai'an, Xiang Yanchao, the son of the founding emperor of the Great Xia, succeeded to the throne with the title of Rong.

Throughout his life, Emperor Rong was diligent in political affairs, changed the law frequently, was good at accepting advice, set up bureaucrats, advocated education, consolidated military discipline, visited the poor in modest clothes, worked hard to govern, and was blessed with countless blessings. History is known as the prosperity of Tai'an.

Later, due to overwork, he became ill and died in the palace in [-] and [-] years. His posthumous title was Wen.

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[This launch node has ended, players will return soon]

[The game has been completed, players are requested to choose to leave]

Wu Er sat at the round table, turned his head to look at the person in front of him, and called out: "Brother."

Shi Yu looked at her.

Wu'er took two steps closer, then suddenly bent down in front of everyone in the secret room, put his hand on his shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "When do you plan to go back to the temple?"

Shi Yu was startled suddenly.

Wu Er bent his eyes and disappeared in place.