Extra 1: Baiyungui (3)

After Bai Yungui woke up, three days had passed. 【Leaf*Child】【Yo*Yoo】

He saw in the mirror that his appearance had changed, young, Sven, with a face as white as snow, and he should rarely be active in the sun, pampered.

The body is also weak and slender, not as tall and heroic as his previous life.

Not seeing Kyushu is his biggest regret in his previous life; Leaving behind Murong Painting Building is the second biggest regret.

But when he himself knew that two hundred years later, the Japanese would surrender a few years after the death of his previous life, the land would be reunified, and China would prosper, and his wish would have been fulfilled.

What I can't forget in my heart is the future life of Murong Painting Building.

Seeing a woman who resembled her appearance, Bai Yungui was a little out of shape. But after thinking about it, reincarnation has changed his life trajectory and his voice and smile, who is the woman who resembles Murong Painting Building?

Bai Yungui did not dwell on it, but first familiarized himself with the environment in which he existed.

The time and space of his existence have been two hundred and thirty-nine years away from the Republic of China back then. The universe fissioned, and the earth was out of its original orbit, blocked by thick clouds, and did not see daylight for a whole hundred years.

No matter how advanced space technology is, these clouds cannot be dispersed, and they are stubbornly stuck between the sun and the earth.

For more than a century, scientists have not been able to explain the origin and composition of these clouds. The earth is covered with snow and ice all year round, and there is no vegetation for a long time.

Human beings suffered heavy losses in the early years, and those who survived were more or less physically alienated. They adapted to the perennial snow cover, thin oxygen environment, and survived tenaciously.

The empire is not the territory of the past, nor is it the state and the form of government of the past. Today, it is a constitutional monarchy, the monarch is hereditary for three generations, and the monarch exercises imperial diplomatic powers, does not involve in the constitution or the military, and is subject to the cabinet.

After three generations, the new monarch was elected.

Bai Yungui listened to the secretary general beside him say these things, and he laughed and laughed.

In his mind, these systems are excessive.

No matter how unhappy he is with these politics, no matter how funny he finds them, it does not change his status as the heir to the third generation of monarchy. 【Leaf*Child】【Yo*Yoo】

There are no four seasons in the time and space covered by snow all year round, and the food that provides the needs of the human body is cultivated in the science greenhouse. Bai Yungui knows that it is the beginning of April, and in December this year, his mother, who is currently the queen of the throne, needs to inherit the throne and become the monarch of the empire.

Throughout April, he had to march through different cities, give speeches to gain the favor of the people, get the people to know him, and gain popular support for the royal family and the cabinet.

This is not the same as the speech that preceded the electoral system.

His task is not to compete, but simply to show up and get acquainted with him.

He was injured this time because a sniper suddenly opened fire during the demonstration, and the guards around him actually jumped out of the parade car with him in order to protect him, blending in with the crowd to cover up the crowd

Although this is an excellent method, it hurts the face of the royal family.

How could the crown prince survive at a critical moment, and even let innocent people take risks together?

The guard not only jumped with him, but knocked him unconscious.

Because he was knocked unconscious, the people mistakenly thought that he had been hit, or even fell to the ground, and their attention began to turn to the assassin, and he used a weak method to redeem some sympathy.

The queen praised the guard for her wit, and ordered her superiors to demote her. Then a press conference was held to put all the blame on the guards for the crown prince's fall from the car.

That guard is Murong Painting Building.

They are not really royal guards, but high-ranking agents of the Empire, and they are usually under the orders of the cabinet to deal with high-level national affairs. It was only during the massive public procession of the royal family once every four years that they infiltrated the royal guard to guard the monarch's personal safety.

The mistake made by Murong Hualou was "led" by another guard of the royal guard. The royal family has no right to dispose of agents, they are all treasures of the Empire.

Because the crown prince was injured, the queen would personally replace him and hold the parade ceremony.

Murong was sent back to headquarters, and she was removed from her duties as a guard for the royal procession. Because they are all the elite of the empire, and the empire has spent a lot of financial resources to cultivate them. Just to Bayi Chinese~

The Murong Painting House is also the property of the Empire, and the Empire will protect her.

Bai Yungui learned that Murong Hualou's life was not in danger, so he lay in bed for a day, and it took two more days to get familiar with this time and space and his new identity.

In his mind, from time to time, he was hovering all kinds of things about Murong Painting Building in the past.

She is obviously a woman in the house, but she plays the piano well; She obviously has never read books of the new era, but she knows the current situation and politics well; She has never been trained, but she has some martial arts and excellent marksmanship.

At that time, some people always said that she was raised by some force and placed by his side.

Bai Yungui was also suspicious at the beginning, since she gave birth to two children for him, he could be sure that what this woman wanted from him was not political intelligence, but the warmth of the family. Even if she was really raised by some force, she also had the idea of retreating.

For more than 20 years, Murong Hualou never mentioned her past, and there was no force to entangle her.

Bai Yungui was also puzzled at times, and it was not until this moment that he had a flash of inspiration.

His soul can come to this world, and Murong Painting House can't go to the Republic of China?

If she really came from this world to the Republic of China, everything about her can be explained.

But why is this happening?

Bai Yungui came to the Republic of China because he died, so will Murong Painting House die?

Thinking of this, his heart tightened slightly, and he was a little stuffy.

If she is really Murong Painting, he can make up for the regret that he never grew old with her in his previous life; If she wasn't, he would need proof before he could die.

His current body is very young, and if he can't be sure of Murong Hualou's identity, he will not be at peace for the rest of his life.

"The last time the guard was called Murong Hualou, where is she now?" Bai Yungui asked his personal guard chief.

"Your Highness, she should go back to the 'Blue Flag Base, there have been a group of agents coming out of the training camp recently, and they need to be accepted, this kind of thing, probably this time will fall on her head..." The one who answered Bai Yungui was the secretary general, a middle-aged man in his thirties, calm and introverted, and spoke in an orderly manner.

From his tone, Bai Yungui could know that it was not a good task to accept the new agents.

"Why did it fall on her?" He asked.

"She missed, and almost made a fool of the royal family, at least for a month, she had no tasks, and she could only do some trivial things." The Secretary-General's voice was dim.

Bai Yungui was puzzled: "Isn't it bad to have no task?" ”

When the secretary general heard this, he looked at him in astonishment, and his eyes behind the lenses showed suspicion, this has been many times, is there really something wrong with the crown prince's head?

But the doctor said that he was healthy and did not have any physical damage.

Seeing the expression of the secretary general, Bai Yungui suddenly understood: Just like a soldier, if the motherland is in war, but let him stay in the rear to do some trivial things, for soldiers who are eager to protect their homes and defend the country, it may be a cruel thing, right?

With this in mind, the Secretary-General explained: "They are different from us. Without the task, the organization would not have given them medicines and chips, and their lives would have shrunk. There are no tasks for a month, that is, she does not receive the energy of the organization for at least a month. Your Highness, if you don't eat for a month, you'll starve to death...... She would be particularly uncomfortable if she didn't get the energy from the organization for a month......"

Bai Yungui heard that his scalp was numb. He doesn't know what a chip is, but he knows medicine. Why do good people need medicines?

"They're people who have been trained with special energy, and they're different from us, aren't they?" Bai Yungui's eyes showed uncontrollable shock and pity.

His Murong Painting Building, was this kind of inhuman life in the past?

No wonder she is so greedy for enjoyment, and no wonder she is so obsessed with the warm days of family.

"They ······." The secretary general was a little surprised, the empire knew all these things, why the crown prince didn't seem to remember, "Fifty years ago, for the peace of the empire, the cabinet spent a lot of money to research the combination of man and machine, and to use human bodies to create robots. No matter how advanced technology is, people's reflexes are beyond the reach of technology, only by injecting chips into people's bodies and brains, and then cultivating them with drugs to turn them into semi-machined people. Their body tissues are completely disrupted and they are no longer normal people. Without medicines and chips, their bodies could shrink or even die...... The twenty agents who currently exist are the elite of tens of thousands of trained agents, and their bodies are alienated so that they can accept the machine injected into their bodies and survive. The cost of cultivating them is half a year's tax ······ of the national treasury. Murong Painting House is the wealth of the country, the empire cherishes her very much, and a month's shortage will not die, but it just makes her suffer, Your Highness can rest assured. ”

Bai Yungui closed his eyes slightly, deeply contained his emotions, and did not let his grief be revealed, but his fists were clenched tightly. His heart was shaken by a tremendous blow.

A good life, but they have become cyborgs alive, just to make their memory more accurate, their learning ability faster, their legs, feet, hands and feet as resolute as iron, and their attacks are strong and irresistible.

but forgot that they are also people with seven emotions and six desires.

The treatment they receive seems to be the best, but it is the lowest, and even basic human rights are not guaranteed!

At that time, Bai Yungui always laughed at Murong Hualou, saying that she was too young and loved to enjoy it the most.

Thinking of this now, his heart aches for a while.

Those disdainful enjoyment of others is what she once dreamed of, right?

"The Blue Flag base accepts new agents, can I go and see it?" It was a long time before he asked.

The secretary general said: "Let the cabinet sign a pass and you can enter the base... … I'm going to do it now? ”

The white clouds return to their heads.

At this moment, he just wanted to confirm that the woman was not Murong Hualou. Even if he misses this life, he doesn't want to accept that his beloved wife's life used to be so miserable!

The website asks to write an extra, scolding while writing, labor and management are a good book, and the dog's tail continues to write the god Ma Laoshizi! Helplessly, the website is a commercial place, and I live here, and there is also livelihood pressure, just to write without losing the premise of "good-looking", but I am afraid that the time and space behind it will not be likable, and it is difficult to write, and my mother's family has something to go back to deal with, so I will forgive me these days.

By the way, I recommend my new book "Yixiang", the sisters who like it are fattened first, the current update is not fast, sisters, don't be discouraged, it can be put on the shelves around October 1st, and the update speed will definitely not be slower than the splendid Republic of China after it is put on the shelves~~