Time flies, and half a year has passed in an instant.

In the past six months, Zhao Yi's cultivation has not only broken through to the Xuanzun realm, but also the people's livelihood in China has become more and more prosperous under his new decrees, and the entire Great Song Dynasty has gradually revealed a trend of singing and dancing.

And the country's army, under Zhao Yi's attention, has become more and more powerful in combat effectiveness, and one after another strong people have risen from the army, showing the trend of swallowing the world.

However, the whole country is becoming more and more prosperous and powerful, but the sorrow between Zhao Yi's eyebrows is becoming more and more intense.

"Zhuqing has a morning music, but there is no book to retreat!" Another morning court, Zhao Yi was dressed in a robe, sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the hundred officials in the court with a majestic expression, and said loudly.

"Your Highness, the minister has a performance!" said Huang Shang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

"Aiqing, what's the matter?" Looking at the hairy Ministry of Rites, Zhao Yi smiled lightly.

"Your Royal Highness's regency for half a year, the country is rich and the people are strong, my Great Song Dynasty has shown a thriving trend, Your Highness's merits can be described as unprecedented, and the minister implores His Highness to ascend the throne as the emperor and reign over the world!" Huang Shang said respectfully, and after speaking, he knelt on the ground.

"Bold!" Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Yi's face suddenly disappeared, and he stood up from the dragon chair angrily, looked at Lao Shangshu, and shouted angrily, "Bold Huangshang, Your Majesty is still here, how dare you make such a big rebellious statement? Huangshang, do you want to rebel?"

"Your Royal Highness forgives your sins, the old minister doesn't dare, but the world expects Ming Jun to be for a long time, His Royal Highness's talent is comparable to the First Emperor of the Great Qin, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Lao Shangshu said tremblingly.

"Your Highness forgives your sins, and the ministers implore Your Highness to ascend the throne and be the emperor and reign over the world!" Huang Sheng finished speaking, and before Zhao Yi could say anything more, the ministers, under the leadership of the old prime minister, knelt on the ground one after another and pleaded loudly.

"You wait" Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Yi was speechless for a while, but the melancholy between his eyebrows was even stronger.

After a long time, Zhao Yi shook his head helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "That's it, that's it, it's time for these days to end, it's time to end!"

Hearing this, a touch of joy appeared on the faces of all the officials, thinking that Zhao Yi had decided to end the days of the regent, and truly ascend the throne and reign as the emperor.

However, in the next moment, Zhao Yi's words made the joy on the faces of hundreds of officials turn into a rich surprise and incomprehension: "Although this palace also wants to ascend the throne and become the emperor, and lead my Great Song Dynasty to a real strength, strong enough to rival or even surpass the Tang Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, and the Qin Dynasty, but after all, it is powerless to return to the sky, powerless to return to the sky!

"Your Highness, where did Your Highness say this?" the ministers were frightened, and their faces were terrified.

Zhao Yi closed his eyes weakly, letting the tears flow wantonly on his face. After a long time, Zhao Yi opened his arms and shouted loudly: "Break it for me!"

Rumble!

One

A golden-red essence rose from Zhao Yi's body, and when he opened his eyes again, the whole world was like a mirror that had been smashed by a huge force, and it was shattered in an instant.

Through the tears, Zhao Yi vaguely saw the beautiful and kind face of his mother, with a strong color of grief: "Emperor, are you really so ruthless, do you want to leave your mother?"

The figure of his father Zhao Gou also appeared in front of Zhao Yi: "Emperor, I will be passed on to you now, I will be passed on to you now, don't leave, my father doesn't want to lose you!"

Looking at the painful looks of his relatives in front of him, Zhao Yi shook his head sadly, his eyes slowly closed, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes again.

"Father, mother, why don't you want to live with you forever and forever? But this fake, after all, is just fake, after all, it's just fake!" Zhao Yi roared in his heart, "Father, mother, my son misses you so much!"

When Zhao Yi opened his eyes again, he found that he didn't know when, he was already sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, and in front of him, Guo Ying and the others were looking at him with worried faces. The brilliance of the morning sun sprinkled on his body, making Zhao Yi feel full of vitality.

"What, what's wrong?" Zhao Yi smiled reluctantly, but he could feel the bitterness in his smile, and even in his voice, there was a hoarseness.

"Zhao Yi, what have you experienced in the illusion world, why are you so sad?" Guo Ying was the first to ask.

"Illusion?" Hearing this, Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, yes, of course those are illusions, they are all illusions! It's just that why did he suddenly fall into an illusion? And it seems that Guo Ying and the others have also experienced a fantasy.

"It's nothing!" Zhao Yi smiled bitterly, shook his head, and stood up, "How long has it been?"

"How long has it been?" Guo Ying was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It should have been three days since you fell into the illusion realm until now, but you can rest assured, if you can break through the illusion and break free, you can be regarded as passing the assessment of this level!"

"This level of assessment?" Zhao Yiqi said.

"Yes, this illusion is the assessment of the sixth and seventh levels!" Guo Yingyan said with a smile.

Seeing that Zhao Yi still had a puzzled look on his face, Guo Ying continued: "Didn't we smell a strange fragrance when we came down from the Tianqian Bridge before? That aroma is the purple phantom spirit fragrance that made us fall into an illusion. The Purple Phantom Spiritual Incense will create an environment that is like a real one according to the deepest desire of the warrior's heart, so that the warrior will be immersed in it and unable to extricate himself! If he can't break through the illusion, the warrior will continue to sink in it until he dies!"

Speaking of this, Guo Ying's face suddenly swelled with shame, and she glanced at Zhao Yi secretly, and then said: "And the more this purple phantom spirit incense is created when the martial artist is mentally exhausted, the more real it is, and the more it can make the martial artist unable to find the slightest flaw, they set up this purple phantom spirit incense after we just experienced the oppression of the sword intent in the heavenly cliff, which can be said to have brought its effect to the extreme!"

"Huh

, no, how do you know this?" Listening to Guo Ying's narration, Zhao Yi was suddenly stunned, looked at Guo Yingdao, and then looked at He Huan and Meng Hui, "It looks like you know it very well!"

"Uh-huh!" He Huan and the two of them nodded again and again with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

"We know that it is naturally because we woke up earlier than you, and after we woke up, we heard the notice from the tutor!" Guo Ying said nonchalantly.

After speaking, a touch of gossip appeared on Guo Ying's face again, and there seemed to be a flame of excitement burning in her eyes: "Come, tell me, what did you experience in the illusion, how did you become so sad?"

"Don't!" Zhao Yi shook his head decisively.

The illusion created by the purple phantom spirit incense is indeed very real, and it is also an environment created according to Zhao Yi's deepest desire in his heart, but at the beginning, Zhao Yi found a trace of flaw!

When he just woke up, there was no one else in the palace except for the queen mother, although he had never liked to have maids to serve, but in the east palace, how could there be no less palace maids to serve? And not long after he woke up, his father drove over, but before that, no one had to inform him at all!

And in the next six months, similar things can be said to be countless. Although Zhao Yi hoped from the bottom of his heart that the Great Song Dynasty could become stronger and stronger under his own governance, so that he could reappear in the prosperous era of ancient times, hoping to get along with his father and queen mother day and night, but he could clearly feel all kinds of illusory!

But even if he saw the flaws in the illusion, Zhao Yi was still reluctant to break through the illusion directly, because only in that illusion could he see his father and emperor every day, and when he saw his mother, he could feel the increasingly powerful Great Song Dynasty!

It wasn't until the ministers asked him to ascend the throne that Zhao Yi had to break through this illusion, because Zhao Yi knew that once he ascended the throne and became emperor at the request of the minister, his father would abdicate with him, and he was afraid that what was waiting for him would be secretly murdered by a minister!

Even in the illusion, Zhao Yi didn't want his father to have such an ending because of him, so he broke through the illusion and returned to reality under his ruthlessness.

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it!" Guo Ying said a little coquettishly.

"Don't even think about it!" Zhao Yi decisively refused, stood up and looked around. What are you kidding, if I tell you all this, wouldn't the identity of Ben Shao be directly leaked out? I'm afraid I won't even be able to live for a moment or three at that time! Impossible, impossible!

"Hmph, don't say it, what's the big deal! This county, this girl doesn't want to know!" Guo Ying shook her head arrogantly, left the back of Zhao Yi's head, and walked forward.