In the depths of the jungle, a lake appeared in front of Lin Jue's eyes, different from the previous darkness, the full moon in the sky, at this time, projected bursts of silver light, the lake was like a mirror, unusually bright.

A gentle breeze blows, ripples appear on the surface of the lake, and together with the bright moonlight, like the scales on the body of a swimming fish, it keeps changing and sparkling. Lin Jue's gaze swept across the lake, and on the lakebank, a girl in a black robe was facing away from Lin Jue, with long black hair, scattered, flying in the wind, holding a violin in her hand, and melodious music was drifting from there with the wind.

Lin Jue has dreamed of this scene twice, counting this time, it should be the third time. When he saw this scene, Lin Jue was actually very clear that he was in a dream. The girl in the black robe seemed to have been calling for herself not to leave, but Lin Jue had already woken up, no matter how the girl called, it was in vain after all, and the dream gradually collapsed.

When he woke up, Lin Jue's brain felt sore, it couldn't be that he was sick, maybe he had slept for too long.

A sour smell entered his nose, and Lin Jue frowned, a little unbearable. Very sleepy and seems to have slept for a long time. He opened his eyes, revealing a slit, and glanced around, but couldn't see very clearly.

"Where am I?"

A burst of cold air hit, Lin Jue shivered, groped around, and seemed to be unable to grasp the quilt, only a few straws.

"Where's my quilt?"

Lin Jue muttered in a low voice, "Oh, am I drunk? Also, what kind of place is this?"

Suddenly, Lin Jue's head tingled, the girl turned around and stared at herself with those beautiful eyes, and a voice faintly came: "I can make the entire starry sky shine for you." ”

In front of Lin Jue's eyes, there was an inky blue sky, and countless stars were shining in the sky, which was extremely magnificent. A stave emitting a white light, swaying in the air, countless notes, flickering in the sky, a beautiful violin sound, ringing in the ears.

"From now on, you must not fall asleep, once you do, you will never wake up again, cluck..."

Lin Jue struggled to support his eyelids, tried to open them, gritted his teeth, and moaned in a low voice: "Ahem, yes, I can't fall asleep, once I fall asleep, my fate will be controlled by the witch!

In front of him, it was hazy, Lin Jue seemed to see many people, they all looked at themselves as if they were looking at a neuropath, Lin Jue shouted in a low voice: "No! I'm not crazy! Why don't you all believe what I say!" Lin Jue could only barely spit out these words from his mouth, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained.

At this time, a soft and beautiful female voice came gently from Lin Jue's ear, this voice, as if it had magical power, echoed in Lin Jue's mind, just like shouting in the center of the valley, but the voice was very soft: "Don't worry, we believe in you, you are sleepy, sleep well!"

Lin Jue's ears were filled with this soft shallow moan, his scalp itched for a while, and a warm current traveled all over his body, gradually relaxing.

The voice was still reading: "Sleep, sleep, and everything will be fine." ”

Lin Jue's consciousness became shallower and shallower, and in the end, he fell into a deep sleep.

A rectangular room, the surrounding walls, carved with gorgeous gilt patterns, the sun gently sprinkled into the room, the birds outside the window chirping happily, in the room, an old man with white hair, sitting at a desk, holding a letter in his hand, carefully browsed.

"Your Majesty!" a young man in a white military uniform and black leather boots came to the old man, bowed and shouted.

This old man is the king of the current Orlante Kingdom, Mozun.

Mo Zun put down the letter in his hand, stretched out his hand and pinched his Qingming acupoint, and asked, "What about the others, why are you the only one?"

The young man said respectfully: "Your Majesty, that person, his body is too weak, he slept in the cell last night, and this morning he fell ill when he got up, with a high fever, and has arranged for a sanatorium to pick him up." ”

Mo Zun shook his head with a smile and said, "This kid, I didn't expect to be so weak." ”

The young man hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I have a question, I wonder if you can solve the student's doubts?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

The young man was puzzled: "Yesterday the phoenix sent you this letter, I am curious, what is written in the letter? I see that when you saw this letter last night, you were very excited, but when you saw the last one, you gritted your teeth, and seemed to want to kill the person who wrote this letter. But...... You haven't slept all night, you've been reading the letter, you seem to be very interested in its contents, and you're ......"

Seeing that the young man said this, he didn't seem to know how to ask, and stopped. Mo Zun seemed to know his thoughts, and continued: "And I also locked up the person who wrote this letter, do you think it is strange why I would do such a contradictory thing, right?"

The young man said respectfully: "Please also ask Your Majesty to solve the doubts of the students." ”

Mo Zun picked up the letter in front of him and said softly: "This letter is written about the strategy of governing the country, and it thoroughly analyzes the five aspects of the kingdom's military, politics, industry, commerce, and trade. It can be said that this person has listed the main problems that exist in the entire Orlante Kingdom today, and the solutions to them. The Manchu Dynasty was full of civil and military personnel, and its understanding of the kingdom was many times clearer than that of this common people. But as for him, based on some superficial phenomena, he analyzed these problems very thoroughly, but unfortunately he only had a general analysis strategy and no specific implementation plan. As I studied the letter all night, I found that the questions in the letter were the lifeblood of the Kingdom's predicament. It is not an exaggeration to call him a genius just by looking at the essence through the phenomenon. ”

The young man was a little surprised, and hesitated: "If this is the case, then why ......?"

Mo Zun shook his head, sighed, and said, "The stakes are very high, I must find a way to test him to determine if he is truly talented." Bi Fang, I'll give you a task, go and watch him, and once he gets better, bring him to see me. ”

The young man said respectfully: "The students obey orders. The voice fell, and he turned to leave.

After Bi Fang left the house, after a while, Mo Zun suddenly gritted his teeth, and said hatefully: "This stinky boy, you dare to touch even my precious daughter, if you hadn't written this strategy for governing the country, your head would have fallen to the ground a long time ago!"

Mo Zun picked up the pen, erased the last line of the letter, then folded the letter, put it back in the envelope, put the envelope on the folder, yawned, and walked to the bedroom. Lin Jue wrote a letter, a letter that His Majesty would be very excited to read, but he was locked up in prison for a night and the cold wind blew, resulting in a high fever, maybe he would complain. But His Majesty, who was sixty years old, received his letter, as if he had found a rare treasure, and studied it all night without sleeping.