Zeng Zichen only felt that it was dark, and his eyes were blurry, so he didn't know anything!

When Zeng Zichen woke up again, there was a sharp pain in his brain, and several maids on the side of the bed saw this, and they stepped forward to salute, "Your Majesty, are you better?"

Your Majesty, I'm the Emperor? Zeng Zichen can't think of anything now. "Who are you, who am I, what is this place?"

Seeing this, the maids' faces changed suddenly, and the larger maid hurriedly ordered the maid beside her to ask for the imperial doctor, while the rest comforted: "Your Majesty, we are your palace maids! You are Your Majesty the Emperor of our Xia Kingdom, and this is naturally your bedroom!"

"Emperor, dormitory, Xia Kingdom..."All kinds of thoughts poured into Zeng Zichen's mind like a spring, and with a scream, he fainted gorgeously again.

When Zeng Zichen woke up, all his memories were clear, he was 18 years old this year, five years ago, the first emperor died, and the throne was passed on to Zeng Zichen, who was only thirteen years old. At such an age, he was indecisive about politics and military affairs, indecisive, capricious, and lacked judgment and sensitivity to political and military issues, so the Xia Kingdom, which was originally a powerful country, became a small country in just a few years.

The weakness of the Xia Kingdom, in the eyes of the people of Great Xia, was caused by Zeng Zichen's cowardice and incompetence, and in the end, even the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace dared to secretly despise him. As the Emperor of Xia, Zeng Zichen had bitter words, and his heart was even more depressed, not early, and he was addicted to wine all day long. Yesterday, Sucheng sent an urgent battle report, Sucheng is the Xiongguan in the west of the Xia Kingdom, that is, the last line of defense of the present Great Xia, if the Sucheng army is defeated, then the enemy country's soldiers and horses will step into the hinterland of Great Xia, Great Xia will be included in the enemy's territory, and the people of Great Xia will destroy the country.

When he heard this battle report, Zeng Zichen was drunk with gold, but this surprise almost made him lose his breath.

After Zeng Zichen remembered everything, he hurriedly sat up, called the guards, and asked about the battle situation in Sucheng, this question made Zeng Zichen slightly relieved, and the danger of Sucheng was temporarily resolved. Secretly thinking about countermeasures, suddenly, Zeng Zichen thought of a person, Li Gang, a famous general of the Xia State who was deposed by himself, this person was respected by the people of Great Xia as the god of the Great Xia army, and he was worried about his high merit and usurpation, and was confused by the villains around him, as soon as the wine came up, he was dismissed, and in Zeng Zichen's memory, this person led the troops, and he was invincible, and no one in the empire could resist.

Zeng Zichen was already in action, called a few guards, and quietly left the palace. After Li Gang was deposed, he returned to his hometown Xiyuan and made a living from farming, and his life was quite hard. Every time I think that I am suspicious of the little emperor, I feel indescribable melancholy and indignation in my heart.

When Zeng Zichen came to the West Garden and found Li Gang's house, Li Gang had not yet returned home, Zeng Zichen waited outside Li Gang's house, half an hour, an hour, two hours, and the guards who came with him originally thought that their little emperor would not wait long to return, but he didn't expect to be so patient, and on the other hand, there was no impatience on the face of the little emperor at this time.

Outside the sky, countless eyes focused on Zeng Zichen, and from the moment Zeng Zichen woke up, he never left his sight.

And the possession of these sights is an infinite number of light clusters, two of which are independent of each other, and many of them are far away from them, as if in awe.

The two clusters of light glowed with colorful light, looking at everything that happened below with interest, "Thousands of years, do you think this little guy will succeed?"

There was a purple-gold light, and his tone was full of indifference and majesty, "Maybe!"

The colorful light group glanced meaningfully at his old friend, and then continued to observe the following plot thoughtfully, and Zeng Zichen didn't know anything about everything!

It was already dark, Li Gang, who was already middle-aged, carried a hoe, slowly walked to his house, by the moonlight, saw a few people in front of his courtyard, with a little doubt, walked a few steps, to the front, but saw the face of the person clearly, Li Gang was stunned at first, and then knelt on his knees and saluted. Zeng Zichen even helped Li Gang up, quietly looked at the Great Xia Military God, and felt a lot of guilt in his heart.

took a deep breath and made a long gesture at Li Gangchang, "I came this time, on the one hand, because of my youth and ignorance, and I don't know how to make the general wronged, and on the other hand, I hope that the general can look at the feelings of millions of people in Daxia and go out of the mountain to turn the tide and help the generals of Daxia." "Here, Zeng Zichen did not call himself me, in front of this general who saved the Great Xia Kingdom from danger several times, the current Zeng Zichen does not have any proud capital.

There was a trace of excitement in Li Gang's eyes, but it was fleeting, his face returned to his previous plainness, he may really not want to experience it again, at the most proud time of his life, he was originally bent on begging for the return of the horse leather shroud, under a holy decree, he was nothing, he was still a person in the middle of the year, that was dedicated to the country and never married, and he was dedicated to the country but in exchange for such an end, how not angry in his heart. Now in Li Gang's opinion, the reason why the emperor can put down his face and treat himself politely is just to protect himself, after all, he has heard about the danger of Sucheng recently.

"Your Majesty, please go back! The grass people are already tired of the battlefield, Your Majesty should invite someone else! Your Majesty is not early, it is better to go back early!"

Zeng Zichen's face was not half embarrassed, and his eyes were still as indifferent as water, which made Li Gang feel unfathomable when he saw it. However, Xuan even shook his head, thinking that this was a delusion, and that he should not have any hope.

Zeng Zichen didn't force it, said goodbye to Li Gang, and went back to the palace.

Early the next morning, when Li Gang was about to go out, he saw Zeng Zichen already waiting outside the door...

Day 3...

Until the fifth day, when Li Gang went out, he didn't see the familiar figure, shook his head slightly, thinking that he felt that the emperor had changed before, but he didn't think it was still the same as before.

Thinking of this, I felt a little bored, so I drank two or two on the street, but I heard that the people were saying that Sucheng was about to be broken, and the originally mediocre emperor still went to Sucheng in person, wanting to live and die with the soldiers of Sucheng in Daxia.

When Li Gang heard this, he couldn't say anything in his heart, and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

When he returned home, he took his old sword and straddled his horse towards Sucheng......

The arrival of the little emperor made the originally warless Sucheng guards feel that their fighting spirit was high, although the emperor was mediocre before, but at this time it brought them courage and hope.

Then, the appearance of Li Gang, the military god in their hearts, made their morale even higher than ever. Repelled the onslaught of the enemy country again and again. The monarch and the ministers are united, and at this moment, they are condensed together for the first time.

Since then, Zeng Zichen has been a virtuous minister and a villain, and Daxia has become more and more powerful, until one day, Zeng Zichen stood on the top of Yunshan with his hands in his hands, looking at the beautiful land of Daxia, and his heart was very agitated. A cloud of purple gold light hovered behind Zeng Zichen. After a while, Zeng Zichen spoke: "Is it beautiful?"

The purple gold light flickered a few times, "Hmm! When did you know?"

Zeng Zichen didn't look back, "Does it matter?"

The purple gold light group was silent for a moment, and did not make a sound, "Emperor, you have never had anything to do with love words! False benevolence is really despicable! And in you, I don't see it!"

Zeng Zichen smiled freely, turned around, and looked at the purple gold light cluster, "It's always been like this, right?"

The purple gold light group muttered, as if he understood but didn't understand, and then laughed equally freely, facing the sky: "I want to try!" and then reflected in Zeng Zichen's mind.

Above the sky, from the original colorful light cluster, the other light clusters all bowed neatly towards the purple and gold light clusters to show respect.

Zeng Zichen's figure had once again fallen into nothingness, leaving only a sigh of colorful light in the sky......

returned to the present world, the vicissitudes in his eyes were still there, but they were gradually consciously hidden by Zeng Zichen. In the secret realm of meaning before, Zeng Zichen was successfully assessed, and the secret realm of meaning passed the test of Zeng Zichen's nature and ambition in a virtual life, and now Zeng Zichen can't know whether everything he has experienced is real or illusory, in short, he has been initially recognized by the emperor's artistic conception, even after integrating into his body, the emperor's artistic conception has never communicated with him again.

Calm down, ask yourself about the gains and losses in the secret realm you care about, as the emperor, you should believe in others, when you should kill decisively, when you should be cruel to the enemy, be merciful to yourself, and be affectionate and righteous. There are 3,000 floating masks, who share me and the long song. Zeng Zichen couldn't help but let out a long roar, and then the aura on his body skyrocketed, and the bottleneck of the innate realm of artistic conception was once again rushed away by him! At this moment, he had returned to the innate world!