"Hey—"

Suddenly, Huo Quzhi's eyes went dark, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

The harsh sunlight hit his face, and he squinted, shielding his hands from the sunlight, and squinted around him.

It's still time for my own nap.

"Hey, what are you doing? If you don't let me in, you end up sleeping at the door?" Yuan Xi stood at the gate of the palace: "Come, get up and work!"

Is it a dream?

Huo Quzhi muttered in his heart, and cheered up to deal with Yuan Xi: "It's only been a few days since Ansheng, why are you here again?"

"Don't worry, I'm not going in this time. Just for you to help get this idol in. ”

Goddess Yuanxi personally carved a statue of her own high-height god, which was sent to the side by Muyan's cart.

"Wood carving, don't it be the kind of abstraction that Ji Le mentioned?" Huo Quzhi walked up, tore off the curtain, and saw the exposed wooden statue, he was completely stunned.

It is a life-tall statue of a goddess carved from gold thread wood. The goddess wrapped her arms around and held up flowers, even the clothes on her body were carved with a very textured texture.

Seeing this lifelike wooden statue, Huo Quzhi couldn't help but blurt out: "You actually know how to carve wood?"

"What do you mean by that?" the goddess suddenly felt offended: "In your hearts, what am I like?

Of course, she is a powerful goddess who is big-chested and brainless, only knows recklessness, but has a bunch of divine authority and arrogant personality.

However, with Huo Quzhi's IQ, he will definitely not say the evaluation of Yang Ke and others casually. Otherwise, it's looking for a beating.

"Mortals, with your eyes, what do you think of this statue?" Seeing Huo Quzhi's exclamated expression, Yuan Xi looked proud: after all, in some regions, he was worshiped as the goddess of art.

Huo Quzhi looked at this statue and pondered: "You want to send this statue in?"

"That's right, it's best to send it directly to the dormitory. Of course, I'd prefer to be delivered straight to bed. ”

Huo Quzhi rolled his eyes: "Send it to the bed, put wood carvings on the bed, you might as well make rag dolls." ”

"Uh-" Yuan Xi patted his head, yes, the wood carving is so hard, isn't it in the way in bed? If it's a rag doll, you can still sleep with it.

"Then I'll go back and do another one?"

"Forget it, put the rag doll on the bed, and when Ji Le wakes up, won't scare him to death? Besides, he's not a child, why do you want a doll?"

Inexplicably, Huo Quzhi thought of the boy he saw in his dream. Perhaps, that kid will like it, but this must be his own dream, cranky, right?

"Put the statue here first, go back and check - rest assured, it's not specifically for you, it's a normal process, let Yu Yu come and check it. ”

"Check it, check whom, who's afraid of whom. "Goddess Yuanxi felt empty in her heart. It stands to reason that the teleportation magic technique that he burned inside the statue is very secretive, and Yu Yuan's spiritual power level should not be discovered?

"Forget it, it's all come to this point anyway, fight. As long as the statue is sent in, I will naturally have a way to enter the Yongle Palace. ”

......

In the dormitory, Ji Leke didn't know what was happening outside.

After falling into a deep sleep, Ji Le's spirit was extremely relaxed. This was also the first time he had enjoyed such a restful sleep after the crossing.

In his sleep, Ji Le also came to a palace.

"This is the Yongle Palace?"

The interior of the splendid palace is extremely luxurious, but from the furnishings inside the palace, you can vaguely see the shadow of the Yongle Palace. At least the wooden cabinet next to it and a few copper candlesticks were all things that I had used.

"But the place seems to be bigger, so that's why it's called a 'dormitory'. ”

Bedrooms, one room and one room. And the dormitory, it's a whole palace.

Passing through the outer hall, Ji Le entered the inner hall. In the center, there is a spacious golden curtain embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns.

After throwing the curtain, I dimly saw the figure lying inside, and I could hear coughing from time to time.

Outside the tent, Yu Yu was talking to several witches. It's just that Yu Yuan at this moment is older than Yu Yuan I know. Moreover, Ji Le had never seen the witches next to Yu Yuan at all.

Hearing the coughing sound in the tent, Yu Yuan asked Wu Ji: "Let you clean up the sewage, how is the process?"

"This ......," said a witch reluctantly, "the sewage in the country has been serious in recent years, and it will take at least three years to clean it up." ”

"Three years? Do you plan to let Your Majesty do this for three years? And what about the garbage?"

"Clean-up has begun. Rest assured, you know, we're ready for it. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not at ease at all!" Seeing the uncomfortable figure in the curtain, Yu Yu angrily reprimanded: "Your Majesty, as a country, the pollution you have caused to the national environment will directly affect Your Majesty's well-being. How many times have I said this!"

"But you don't take it seriously at all! Now that Your Majesty is sick, is it possible, do you want to see Your Majesty die of illness with your own eyes!"

Several witches were silent, glancing at the tent and bowing their heads quickly.

"Your Majesty?" Hearing this word, Ji Le suddenly woke up: "This is me?"

The people in the tent are their future selves?

He wanted to step forward to take a closer look, but at this moment, the space was reversed, and Ji Le reappeared in the Yongle Palace.

At the moment, the palace seems to be even more ornate. However, the few items I used were completely missing at this moment.

"Or the future?"

Ji Le pondered: "I have only entered the first dormant period, how could I suddenly appear in the future?

Since it was a dream, Ji Le simply let down his guard and concentrated on studying the future he predicted.

Judging from the dream, Yu Yuan is still as loyal as ever. But it seems that she is still single, and besides, the spirit palace witch seems to have changed generations?"

"Your Majesty......" At this time, Xi Shi helped an old man to walk to the main hall of Yongle.

Seeing the old man, Ji Le's eyelids jumped.

Familiar, too familiar.

This old man is clearly his future self!

The handsome face was full of wrinkles, and the cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes, and Ji Le couldn't react for a while.

"Will I be so old in the future?"

In other words, if the spirit of the country gets old......

Ji Le thought of Tumu's example: "My country is also in a period of weakness? This future is the time when my future is weak?"

"Is Doya asleep again?" the old man sat down and asked Xi Shi beside him.

Yiguang said softly: "According to the news, it has been sleeping for three days. But don't worry, according to the usual rules, it will be thirty years at most, and it will wake up again. ”

"We're sleeping longer and longer. The old man lamented: "Since the passing of the Age of Mythology, the situation of us emperors has deteriorated day by day. ”

Emperor?

Ji Le raised his eyebrows, yes, if it wasn't for the emperor, how could he be called Your Majesty? But about the age of mythology? How long is this from my current era.

The old man sighed with emotion: "Those companions back then, who can still stay awake now, besides me, how many people are there?"

"Maybe one day, I'll fall into eternal sleep, right?"

"Why did Your Majesty make such unlucky words?" Shi Yiguang said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty is an emperor, and naturally he has an immeasurable life. ”

The old man shook his head: "The gods have left, and with the empire becoming stronger, the emperors can no longer affect the operation of the country, and they can't even maintain their own existence. ”

Humanity is prosperous, and all the sacred retreats. As the spirit of the nation, how can it be an exception.

"At this time, the constraint of 'people are in the country, and the country is destroyed' has disappeared. Even if I'm gone, this empire will continue, right?"

In the future, the close connection between the state and the spirit of the nation has disappeared?

Ji Le's expression was shocked, won't the death of the national spirit affect the empire?

So, as a national spirit, as an emperor, will it also be destroyed with the fading of the mythological age?

"From the future, how many of them seem to be in a more dangerous situation?"

The scene changes again, and Ji Le appears in the distant future.

The old man sat quietly on the dragon chair, he seemed to see Ji Le at the door of the Yongle Palace, showed a gentle smile, and raised the wine bottle in his hand.

Through Ji Le, he saw the time and his friends.

"To our years!" the wine bottle trembled and was raised, and after the old man whispered softly, the gold bottle full of wine suddenly fell to the ground.

Smack-

The wine was splashed, and there was no one on the throne......