Chapter 1 Changes in the cloud space

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"What the hell is this meowing? What about Lao Tzu's more than 100 G island country action movies? ”

Xiao Xiaoyu stared at his mobile phone angrily, looking at the more than 100 G resources that disappeared, and wanted to cry without tears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Inexplicably, what the hell is this? Kyushu Boundary: Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea, Vientiane Tower in Zhongzhou, Imperial Capital in the South, Ice and Snow City in the North, Imperial Mansion of the Western Zhou Dynasty..."More than a hundred G's disappeared, not to mention, there were actually these inexplicable things in the cloud space, and he was really speechless.

"Damn, my phone won't be poisoned, will it? These strange names can't be a novel, right?,But what I want is not a novel.,Lao Tzu wants more than a hundred g of resources.,Damn,For these things,Lao Tzu doesn't know how much saliva it took to get it from those netizens in the group.,It's only been one night.,It's gone? I'm not convinced!! ”

The more than 100 G in the cloud space,It was the night before and a few bad friends who worked hard.,Painstaking.,I don't know how much information I checked.,How many websites I visited.,How many times I communicated with online water friends to get it.,I wanted to come down and store in the cloud space.,Look at it slowly in the future.,It's too busy during the day today.,Xiao Xiaoyu didn't have time to look at it.,It's hard to turn off the lights at night.,Hide in the quilt and take out your mobile phone to see.,I rely on.,The resources that I finally got are gone.,And there are some more things that look like viruses.,This is really desperate.。

Although he usually reads novels to pass the time, now he doesn't want novels, but needs something else.

"Although I heard that there are a lot of viruses for downloading those action movies, but Lao Tzu is so lucky? It's a virus, and this virus is still advertising a certain unpopular novel? Those pit comparisons, it's really a waste of Lao Tzu's time and character, forget it, novels are novels, I hope these novels can be read. ”

Xiao Xiaoyu, who was at ease with the encounter, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, slid his finger on the mobile phone screen, and clicked on the title of the book called "Southern Imperial Capital", wanting to use this book to kill the loneliness of tonight.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a small burst of electricity poured out of the screen, skewering into his index finger, making him numb all over, and then he couldn't help but twitch all over his body, and a feeling of dizziness appeared in his mind.

One flash, two nothing!

Everything was lightning fast and then vanished in an instant.

"The contract has been signed!"

A gentle voice flashed through his head.

"Delusion?!"

Xiao Xiaoyu calmed down, wanting to hear if there was a voice just now, but all he heard was the sound of a roommate discussing something and someone's flesh.

And the "Southern Imperial Capital" he clicked on was nothing, the screen was pitch black, and there was no text.

"Damn, are you really infected with the virus?" Xiao Xiaoyu scolded secretly, angry, and then left the phone aside.

If it weren't for the fact that the phone wasn't cheap, he would have smashed it.

Forget it, get ready for bed.

Before going to bed, he thought about it, and asked his roommate in the right bunk: "Brother, did you hear any sound just now?" ”

"The paper is on the table, you have to take it yourself, the old man is asleep, and he doesn't want to get up."

"Grass, what am I doing with paper? You really didn't hear anything like the contract had been signed? Xiao Xiaoyu said suspiciously, could it be that he really heard it wrong?

"I hear you." The roommate replied, hearing this, Xiao Xiaoyu was overjoyed, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Lao Tzu's ears.

"I heard the sound of the bed shaking, that's your convulsions, brother, although we worked hard to get some things, but my brother still wants to persuade you, a little masturbation, a big masturbation, the tree is in ashes, and, sign a hair, tell you to play less during the day, you don't listen, now you have hallucinations, right? Besides, it's not silver if you don't fight. ”

Listening to the gushing words of his friends, Xiao Xiaoyu's face was full of black lines, and he stroked his hair, Lao Tzu was just curious to take a look.

"Go get to sleep, don't be a baby, be careful of bedwetting." As he spoke, Xiao Xiaoyu turned over, covered the quilt, and went to sleep.

As soon as midnight came, the sound of even breathing appeared from Xiao Xiaoyu's snort.

Xiao Xiaoyu, a person from a small town in southern China, is currently studying at Southwest College, a junior, and is about to graduate, he is optimistic, introverted, and those he is familiar with know that he is a humorous person, righteous people, and can always see his sunny smile.

But the people who really know him are not, he is not as optimistic as others think, he is very confused, like other students who are facing graduation, he does not know what he wants to do in the future and what he can do.

When he first received the admission letter, he set a goal for himself, that is, to become an online novel author, this university, he didn't want to go to, but in order to gain time, in order to realize his dreams and goals, he still came.

When he was in high school, he liked to read novels, fantasy, Xianxia, fantasy, urban, games, apocalypse, etc., because he liked to read, and there were many books that people couldn't read, so he wanted to write one by himself, become an author, and wanted to write a book that he was satisfied with and could read, and because of this, he accepted a major that he didn't like, and he often said to himself, what I need is time, not that major.

So, he came, at the beginning, Xiao Xiaoyu was really working hard for his goal, wrote a few books, small achievements, but was never satisfied, he gradually disappointed, and finally got hooked on the game with a few friends, and gradually forgot about that goal, every late at night, quieted down, or really wanted to regain his dream, but it was difficult to write, he had enthusiasm, but there was no opportunity, over time, it became degenerate, he couldn't bear to think about the disappointed eyes of his parents......

Besides, after Xiao Xiaoyu fell asleep, he had a strange dream, he was in a strange environment, surrounded by ancient buildings, wood and luxury were the main tone!

Looking around, it is full of luxury, carved dragons and phoenixes, the floor is completely paved with jade, a huge hall, red pillars, seats made of gold, the eaves are so high that you don't feel any depression at all, and the entire area of the hall can be as wide as half a football field.

There are more than 100 people standing on both sides of the hall, on one side are majestic, slightly domineering, and armored soldiers, and on the other side are polite, calm and elegant scribes.

This kind of arrangement, this kind of scene, Xiao Xiaoyu recalled it in his mind, and it can only be seen in film and television dramas, Jinluan Palace!!

And he is not a fugue, but a palace maid and eunuch who is in it, sitting upright on the imperial chair, standing left and right.

"Is this a dream? I can't imagine that I can dream of being an emperor, not bad. Xiao Xiaoyu thought to himself, his eyes fell, the civil and military officials worshipped, and the mountain shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

The voice was majestic and full of energy, as if the entire Jinluan Hall was trembling.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Xiaoyu was really taken aback, because the scene was too real, which made him a little doubtful whether this was a dream or not!

He coughed clearly, then raised his voice and said, "Zhongqing!" ”

Xiao Xiaoyu was still proud in his heart, he couldn't imagine that being an emperor was so cool, enjoying the worship of hundreds of officials, and it felt very good to be in the spotlight.

But reality gave him a slap in the face!

Without imagination, hundreds of officials shouted: "Thank the emperor!" There was just silence, and just when he was puzzled, His Highness was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a golden battle armor, glanced at the hundred officials, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said lightly.

"Let's get flat!"

At this time, the hundred officials shouted, "Thank you for the emperor's grace!" ”

Everyone bowed and thanked him, and then stood in the original formation, ignoring him, the emperor, completely as if he was transparent and playing soy sauce.

Xiao Xiaoyu is uncomfortable now? Damn, are you the emperor or am I the emperor? Lao Tzu's opening has not worked for you to speak? I didn't expect that in my dream, I was still a cheap bone, even if I was a very human emperor, the protagonist was still not me?

But it's not right, I'm the emperor, it's right to suppress the world and order all the people in the world? Why are you a courtier? Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't give you some color.

"Boom !!"

Just when he was thinking wildly, there was a loud buzz in his head, and a strange memory poured into his mind, merging with him, regardless of each other, Xiao Xiaoyu wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything, accompanied by a sharp pain in his mind, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

This memory shocked him, telling a story called Xiao Yu's life.

Xiao Yu, born in the imperial capital of the southern country, is the last bloodline of the royal family, his grandfather died when he was three years old, his parents died when he was five years old, and he inherited the throne until now he is fifteen years old.

Although he is the emperor, his fate is extremely miserable, the young lord of the southern kingdom is powerless, and he is mediocre, resulting in the power of the imperial family being useless, and what is even more tragic is that three generations were placed under house arrest, and the important ministers of the court coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes to live a humiliating life.

How sad is it that three generations have been held hostage by the Son of Heaven to order the princes?

Xiao Yuzheng is a puppet emperor, he doesn't have any rights, and even the royal expenses have to be approved by the one in the court.

On the surface, this emperor is unreasonable, mediocre and weak, but in his bones he has a majestic heart to revive the royal family.

As an emperor, let alone doing whatever you want, even cultivation has to be secret, and it is really boring to be an emperor to do this, Xiao Xiaoyu thought in his heart.

"But what's going on with this memory? This dream is too strange, isn't it? ”

The flood of memories made him as tired as if he had memorized countless texts at once, and he was sweating profusely, as if he was about to collapse.

When everything was settled, Xiao Xiaoyu raised his eyes with difficulty and saw clearly what the hundred officials in the hall were doing, the middle-aged man in the golden battle armor, he also knew from his memory that General Zhentian!

"The minister has something to do!"

An ironclad general knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists and saluted, bowing his head in worship.

"Get up and speak."

The middle-aged man in the golden armor completely ignored the emperor behind him, turned his back to Xiao Yu directly, faced the ministers, and discussed national affairs.

"Emperor Xie!" The ironclad general saluted and stood up, saying that there was a barbarian invasion in the eastern part of the southern kingdom and that a hundred cities had been occupied.

"Emperor Xie? Hmph, are you calling me emperor or Zhao Shanhe emperor? Xiao Xiaoyu was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and he was not happy and carefree.

"The barbarians invaded, and the empire should expel Fanbang, but I don't want to make the lives of the people miserable because of the war, and there are rampant villains in various parts of the country, so it is really not suitable to send troops.

The ironclad general analyzed, but Xiao Xiaoyu was laughing in his heart, but he was greedy for glory and wealth, for fear that after leaving the army, there would be three longs and two shorts, the barbarians invaded and slaughtered all the people, and they would not let go because you were weak, only by fighting can there be a glimmer of hope.

Villains are rampant all over the country? When did bandit ringing horses stop rampant? The empire has been like this for 5,000 years, and it is impossible to clear it, because there are tens of billions of people in the world, and there will always be people who will become bandits because they are forced to do so.

"Seeking peace, it's okay, now that the barbarian power is strong, we should avoid its edge and play accurately."

The golden armor is middle-aged and humane.

"Emperor Xie!"

The ironclad general saluted and thanked him.

………

They discussed national affairs and completely left Xiao Xiaoyu aside.

"What else is going on in the Zhongqing family?" The middle-aged man in the golden armor looked around, and the eyes made people dare not look at each other.

"The ministers have nothing to do."

All the ministers shouted in unison.

"Well, that handsome man wants to tell you good news." Zhao Shanhe looked proud.

Good news? Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, they all showed inquiring eyes, and even Xiao Yu behind him was puzzled, listening curiously.

"I am not talented, I practiced martial arts at the age of three, and it has been two hundred and eighty years so far, during which the ups and downs have not been on the road, step by step, and finally made a breakthrough a few days ago, adding a tile to the strength of the empire, compared with other empires in the future, our southern country is also justified." The middle-aged man in the golden armor said with a beard, although his words seemed modest, his expression was full of arrogance, and his eyes were empty.

Hearing this news, the expressions of the Chinese military officials were wonderful, there were silence, fear, helplessness, ecstasy, shock, and all expressions.

More than 200 years old? , really fake, people have become demons? Xiao Xiaoyu was surprised, this is not a fairy tale novel in a fantasy novel.

"Da Shuai is really a genius in the sky, in the early years, I heard that Da Shuai has been unparalleled in the country, and one step closer, that is, to be the king, for my southern country, it is really a great luck."

"Yes, this cultivation is already the same as the strength of other emperors, and God bless my southern country."

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

Xiao Yu's face was full of unpleasant feelings, although this emperor was called at him, but who he called, then I don't know.

Cultivating to reach the king, then in the south, it is already invincible.

Gradually, he has brought himself into the role, it seems that he is Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu is him, that kind of humiliation spreads in his heart, but he doesn't dare to attack, can't attack, can't attack.

Throughout the early dynasty, he was regarded as a soy sauce and didn't say a word, of course, he could also say that people might not listen.

Now he suddenly remembered a sentence: Have you experienced despair?

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