Chapter 474: Dream Conversation

The competition within the Resurrection Society is also very fierce, after all, some resources are also very limited, and they can only be obtained at the top, and the two men in black just now are just a means of a certain competitor.

The phrase "if you become sick, you will die" has always been one of the guidelines of internal action. So Wang Zha was not surprised at all by the arrival of these people.

For this mortal experiment, he himself has made sufficient preparations, knowing that there is a high probability of surviving and getting great benefits.

And in the palace of the capital of the Broken Army Empire, there is also a big event about to happen. In the palace of longevity in the harem where the emperor lives, the smoky smell of medicinal herbs is very strong.

And on the tall, carved dragon couch, there is a terminally ill old man lying down, and he is weak.

The red yarn of the broken army is accompanying the old emperor of the broken army, holding the right hand of the old emperor of the broken army. The old emperor was sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious, and only when he was unconscious did he say a few words in the ear of the broken army red yarn.

The face of the broken army red yarn is also full of sorrow, people are born, old, sick and die, and the most painful thing is probably this illness and death.

Outside the Hall of Longevity, there were already hundreds of civil and military officials, some were sad, some were anxious, and some inadvertently showed a happy expression, but such an expression was fleeting, as if it had never happened.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the Wanshou Palace, the old emperor's personal eunuch, Gonggong Hong, the broken army red yarn, the broken army blue snow, and the imperial doctor Li.

That's right, Lan Xue has finished her studies and returned to the Broken Army Empire.

I don't know how long it took, the red moon was in the sky, the atmosphere of pressure was speechless, and it was close to the early hours of the morning, and the big bell in the palace rang suddenly.

Bell~Bell~Bell~......

A total of nine knocks, representing the Ninety-Five Supreme, this last sound is far away, as if it was knocked in everyone's heart, at this time the most worried thing of the civil and military officials still happened.

The old emperor is dead, and the empire will be in turmoil again, although the war on the borders of the empire has never stopped, but in comparison, it is only a small fight.

And at this time it is different, it takes time to change positions, and it takes time to consolidate, as soon as the old emperor dies, not only the courtiers will be in turmoil, but the border empire will also be in turmoil.

......

Three days later, Wu Yi had already arrived in the capital of the Broken Army Empire, and he found a small inn to live in, called Donglai Inn.

At this time, it was the time for lunch, people came and went on the wine table, Wu Yi had already welcomed away two waves of guests, and he also heard about the big event, the old emperor of the Broken Army Empire died, and the broken army red yarn took over.

Wu Yi sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that today's farewell, the disparity between your and my status has become even more huge, it seems that the slightest agreement of the year does not need to be fulfilled, take it for three days, if you can find a chance to meet, it is the best, if it is not good, I can only leave." ”

The white jade remnant said, "If you really want to see that little girl, I have a compromise?"

Wu Yi felt and said, "What's the way, why didn't you mention anything when you first entered the city?"

The white jade remnant soul smiled and said: "I just want to see if you want to see people's attitude is resolute, after all, it will also cost me my magic power to help you." ”

He continued: "My method can only allow the two of you to talk for a short time, but it can't make you meet in person, and there are also distance limitations. ”......

The white jade remnant soul explained, and Wu Yi finally understood, to put it bluntly, that is, Wu Yi was within a kilometer of the broken army red yarn, and the two of them could talk briefly in the dream through illusion.

Since the method is feasible, Wu Yi will also go to prepare immediately. After many inquiries, Wu Yi knew that in the future, the Red Yarn of the Broken Army would parade Changsui Street and Yongan Street as the successor.

These two streets are also the closest streets to the palace, and in the afternoon, Wu Yi finally rented a room, which Wu Yi bought at a high price.

The next day

On Chang'an Street, the mighty palace guards escorted a huge and gorgeous dragon boat on the street, and it was only a few minutes faster than walking.

The dragon boat was huge enough that important civil and military officials also sat in it, and the highest of them sat in the first place in the pavilion.

Her face was not very good-looking, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and there were obvious traces of crying, at this time she was half-leaning in the chair, a little sleepy, and unconsciously had a fake sleep for a while.

At this time, she suddenly woke up in a pure white world, and she looked around with a little realization, and she could clearly know that she was now asleep.

The white mist was swirling, and the sound of footsteps came out, one step, two steps, three steps, and she finally saw clearly who the person was coming, it was actually Wu Yi who fell into the river valley.

Pojun Hongsha said in surprise: "You, you are not dead. ”

Then she came to her senses: "No, no, I'm in a dream, and it's so possible to know your life and death in my dream." She felt that she must have been overly worried to have such a dream.

At this time, Wu Yi said: "No, this is not just a dream, the conversation between the two of us is real, I am not dead, I am still alive......

Wu Yi explained a little, and Pojun Hongsha also believed that for smart people, as long as they speak reasonably, nothing is impossible.

When Wu Yi saw that Pojun Hongsha had already believed in himself, he didn't expect the next sentence, which made Wu Yi's heart cold.

Broken Army Red Sha said with a serious face: "You go, there is no place for you in the Broken Army Empire." ”

Wu Yi was stunned and said, "Why?

Under Wu Yi's questioning, Pojun Hongsha finally said her current situation, although she inherited the throne according to the will after the death of the old emperor, most of the courtiers were not convinced and did not want to listen to her.

And the strength of the broken army's painstaking management is only at the border, and only the generals on the border can obey her dispatch.

However, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and there are no people who can be dispatched in the capital of the Broken Army Empire, which can be seen from some of the tax reduction policies that the Broken Army Red Yarn wants to implement in the past few days.

The situation of the broken army red yarn is far from being as optimistic as it seems, and hearing the report from the border, some people in the Blood Southern Empire have begun to hoard grain and grass. This is not a good sign, if you wait until the food and grass and men and horses of the Blood Southern Empire are ready.