In this dream, Yu Heng has been staying for three days, where everyone calls him the emperor, everyone here respects him and respects him, and here he sits on the throne above 10,000 people and is worshiped by the ministers.

However, there is no Ji Yunliu here, there is no Ji Yunliu who softly calls himself the seventh master, and there is no Ji Yunliu who is clever and transparent and understands his intentions.

After so many years of obsessed with the throne and power, the Seven Princes didn't even have a little bit of joy.

The early morning wind blew the gauze tent next to the pillar of the viewing platform, Yanfu watched the young emperor ignore the royal decency, pounced on the vermilion stone pillar, and not only stepped forward to speak: "Your Majesty, it's time to ...... early."

Looking down from the viewing platform, not far away in the Imperial Garden, the flowers are full of red and green, competing to open, and then look at the outside of the Imperial City in front of you, the houses are like you, and the roads are neat.

The entire capital seems to be under the soles of your feet.

"Yanfu," Yu Heng looked ahead and said softly, "The whole world is not the king's land...... Is it all me?"

Yanfu knelt down and said: "Back to the emperor, the emperor is the king of all saints, no matter what is inside or outside this imperial city, it is naturally all under the emperor." ”

"Lord of All Saints, that was once the unreachable Rose Treasure ......" Yu Heng chewed on these words, his fingers trembling and unable to open, he had been strong for several days without hurry, impatience, and fear, all collapsed at this moment.

Yu Heng leaned his hand against the wall, his body slid down the stone pillar, held his head, and finally sobbed silently, "Without Ji Yunliu, what do I want this King Sage Monarch to do?"

Hundreds of feet of buildings, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, if there is no season and clouds to enjoy with him, who these things belong and what does it matter......

All the palace people who knelt on the ground looked at the Jokhang Emperor who was squatting next to the red pillar in surprise, holding his head, crying like a three-year-old child.

"Why are you crying when you're already an emperor? I can make you a hundred years old here, how good is it here, what are you doing outside?"

A voice came, Yu Heng raised his head, his eyes were hazy, and he didn't know when there was a fog in front of him, the fog was wafting and drifting, and his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly.

"Who are you?" he stood up suddenly, these days he was so sad that he couldn't swallow it, and he shook his body lightly because of his lack of strength, so he had to prop up the pillar with his hands, "Hurry up and let this king out of this hellish place!"

The voice grinned and said, "You're not the prince, you're the emperor, have you forgotten?"

Yu Heng couldn't bear it: "Bastard thing, as a spiritual thing, you are cheating, and the Heavenly Dao will definitely not forgive you!"

"I didn't cheat!" the voice said, "You should have lived like this, the Ji Yunliu in your mouth should have died in Zixiaoguan, and what Ji Yunwei and the gentleman should have lived the life they should have, but I don't know why, they live the original life for you, but you don't like it......"

Yu Heng stared at the white mist in front of him with trepidation, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Should live like this?

"You all say that life is a dream, there is the throne you dream of, what do you think Ji Yunliu does? It's just a few sad days, even if the days are difficult, you will always get through......" The voice is getting closer and closer, getting clearer and clearer, "Even if you go out, you will become the emperor outside and set up Ji Yunliu as the queen, so what about the other harem beauties? There will be so many beauties, how long will you stay with that Ji Yunliu wholeheartedly? Ten years, twenty years? It's better not to think of her again now." ”

Yu Heng stood on the moon viewing platform in a daze, and took a few steps back: "Don't talk nonsense!" If he can't get out here for the rest of his life, if he forgets Ji Yunliu like this, then ...... What to do?

She leaned over to feed the medicine in the wooden barrel, she danced like a butterfly in the alley of the West Ancestral Hall, and she kissed herself on the couch with silky eyes...... All of this will be consumed by time and scattered with the wind?

Yu Heng trembled and trembled, and suddenly, he sat on the dragon chair in the Taihe Hall again.

The military officials below him, dressed as a whole, knelt on the ground and knelt down to him three times and nine times:

"Long live my emperor, long live ......"

"Long live my emperor, long live ......"

Three kneeling and nine prostrations are the most formal kowtowing gifts, and all the officials above the seventh rank have arrived in front of the hall, with neat movements, and the sound resounded through the sky, above tens of thousands of people...... That's it.

Yu Heng is dressed in a dragon robe, wearing a dragon crown, and pedaling dragon boots with thousands of bottoms, truly above tens of thousands of people.

However, he stood up from the gold-lacquered rosewood dragon chair, and in front of the military officials below, he reached out and pulled off the dragon crown on his head, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and flew away with the huge East China Sea pearl on the dragon crown.

His face was as calm as water, his eyes were scorching, staring at the civil and military officials below, and shouted loudly word by word: "Demon!

……

When he opened his eyes again, Yu Heng saw a round glazed roof, which was supported by four large pillars, like a large umbrella under the stars.

Turning her head, a girl in white stood not far away, the seal posture in her hand had not been withdrawn, it seemed that she had just finished the Dao, and the long wind blew her green silk and hairband, she turned around and saw Yu Heng who opened her eyes, and smiled brightly with half squinted eyes: "Seventh Master, you are awake." ”

This gaze was like a beam of light, straight to Yuheng's heart.

Yu Heng looked at her, her eyes blinked slightly, but there was a heat in her eyes that cut the corners of her eyes: Ji Yunliu......

Ji Yunliu grabbed a canna from the side, jumped over in a few steps, threw down the canna, reached out and grabbed Yuheng's hand, spread out the palm of the hand, and saw that the lifeline was really extended, she kicked the canna away with satisfaction, helped Yuheng, and said curiously: "Seventh Master, what did you dream of in a dream?"

Yu Heng stared at her and did not hide it: "I dreamed of the throne." ”

"Really?" Ji Yunliu straightened his clothes, "How does it feel to sit on the dragon chair?"

Yu Heng opened his hand and hugged her in such a posture, salty: "Above ten thousand people, it is not as good as your gaze." ”

Behind Ji Yunliu's head and jade heng, the canna looked at the two people embracing each other, spread their branches and leaves, and all kinds of movements were transformed, and they were stunned: My credit! This is all my credit! Your man is so desperate, I have a lot of credit! Fairy sister rewards me, hurry up and reward me!

Ji Liu was hugged tightly by Yu Heng, she passed through Yu Heng's armpit and fingertips to clip Zhang Dao Fu, squinted lightly, and threw it at the canna.

The Dao talisman seemed to be light and fluttering, but it quickly and accurately pasted on the big canna flower, and in an instant, a strange flower with teeth and claws instantly became an ordinary canna that could not be moved.

Canna: "......"

People's hearts are really complicated, I really want to go back to the back mountain and continue to stay!