Ming Dynasty: Regrets about the Jingnan Rebellion? I changed it in a dream!

Chapter 6: My Territory, I'm Invincible

Just when Zhu Di was about to catch up with Zhu Biao to apologize.

My feet seemed to be embedded in the ground, no matter how hard I tried.

I can't lift my legs even a little bit.

At the same time, the originally bright palace and the blue sky.

It was also slowly eroded by the darkness.

The reality gradually became blurred, and Zhu Di became a little panicked.

Could it be that I am about to wake up?
Thinking back to Zhuang Mu's words, he would wake up in a quarter of an hour.

But this quarter of an hour is too short.

He has not yet met his mother, his father, and Miaoyun, the people he wants to meet.

He has not even apologized to his elder brother whom he just offended, so how could he wake up at this time?

Zhu Di wanted to struggle, but found himself powerless and could only watch himself slowly fade away from the dream.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, but it didn't emit any light at all.

……

At the same time, inside the pub.

Time was gradually approaching a quarter of an hour.

Zhu Di showed no signs of waking up yet.

The Jinyiwei put their hands on the Embroidered Spring Swords and stared at Zhuang Mu with ferocious eyes.

The looks from these people really make people feel very uncomfortable.

Helpless, he had to ask the old monk.

"Old monk, if this old man doesn't wake up in a quarter of an hour, these people will not really fight me, right?"

Yao Guangxiao shook the glass cup in his hand, his face calm and he chuckled softly.

"maybe."

"If my old friend really can't wake up, I'm afraid both of us will be chopped into pieces."

Zhuang Mu was a little surprised.

No difference?
"Aren't you friends with this old man?"

"They cut you too?"

Yao Guangxiao nodded slightly.

These Jinyiwei were all loyal to the emperor and only obeyed the emperor's orders.

If something happens to the emperor, even I would not be able to escape.

Being ruthless and following orders is the duty of the Jinyiwei.

If I were to take personal feelings into consideration, I wouldn't be able to be a Royal Guard.

To work in a way that offends people, one must be ruthless and ruthless.

"What? Are you scared?"

Yao Guangxiao's eyes were kind and peaceful, and he smiled slightly.

In response, Zhuang Mu hooked his finger at Yao Guangxiao.

Signaled Yao Guangxiao to come closer.

Then, Zhuang Mu leaned close to Yao Guangxiao's ear and whispered.

"I'm not afraid. I have the means to protect myself."

"But you didn't."

As for the means of self-protection, it seems that Zhuang Mu is not as simple as imagined.

Yao Guangxiao's already twisted face had a few more wrinkles.

Able to protect himself from the butcher knife of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

How many people in the world can do this?

But he was curious about how Zhuang Mu protected himself.

"They are not simple. Are you sure you can survive from them?"

The power of dreams can be strong or weak.

Maybe in some fantasy world, it is not worth mentioning.

However, in the world of ordinary mortals, it can also be considered a magical technique.

Zhuang Mu muttered softly.

"Old monk."

"After all, you are my old customer. I won't let anything happen to you in my tavern."

"But I can't do anything about it outside the pub."

When Zhuang Mu finished saying this.

A quarter of an hour has roughly passed.

Zhu Di had not yet woken up. In an instant, the Jinyiwei in the tavern drew the swords from their waists.

Pointing at Zhuang Mu, he said coldly: "The quarter of an hour is up."

Looking at Zhu Di who has not yet woken up.

Zhuang Mu couldn't help but ponder and feel puzzled.

Something is wrong. Normally, the old man should have woken up by this time.

In this case, either you fail to control the dosage well, resulting in deviation.

Or if the person is unwilling to wake up, it will also lead to deviations.

But his ability to control the power of dreams has been mastered to perfection.

Then it must be that the old man himself didn't want to wake up, so he didn't wake up after a quarter of an hour.

"Wait a little longer and he'll wake up."

Zhuang Mu explained.

Hearing this, Yao Guangxiao just sat quietly aside, like a bystander, watching the tense atmosphere in the tavern. He knew that Zhuang Mu would not harm anyone, as he had dreamed before.

There will indeed be deviations in the awakening time.

However, it doesn't matter that he didn't wake up on time.

But Zhu Di was the emperor with a prominent status. If he didn't wake up on time, it would be a big problem.

People like Jinyiwei are ruthless.

Especially the leader Zhu Wei.

Although the official position of Jinyiwei was not very high in Jinyiwei, Zhu Wei was Zhu Di's personal bodyguard and Jinyiwei pacification envoy.

He was also known for being stupid, stubborn, and only listening to Zhu Di.

He never shows any mercy and won't listen to explanations.

Under Zhu Wei's protection, Zhu Di survived one assassination attempt after another and remained unharmed.

"It seems that if I don't let you suffer a little, you won't know what's good for you."

A cold light flashed in Zhu Wei's eyes, and he was ready to make Zhuang Mu feel the threat of death.

Holding a knife, he was ready to cut off Zhuang Mu's hands and feet first, and then interrogate him.

Looking at this situation, Zhuang Mu felt helpless.

Snapped his fingers.

Zhu Wei suddenly felt a huge threat and quickly raised his knife to defend himself, but found out.

This snap doesn't seem to have any lethality.

Yao Guangxiao was also slightly stunned.

"Boy, these people are very stubborn. They will really chop you up."

"Do you want me to help you?"

Zhuang Mu shook his head.

"They can't kill me."

Seeing this, Zhu Wei rushed forward at an extremely fast speed like a tiger.

He pounced towards Zhuang Mu, and after knocking Zhuang Mu down, he put the knife directly on Zhuang Mu's neck.

He shouted, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour to wake my master up, or I'll make you feel what it means to live a life worse than death."

Yao Guangxiao felt helpless.

I really overestimated Zhuang Mu. It seems I still have to say something.

Otherwise, Zhuang Mu would really have his hands and feet cut off and be thrown into the Jinyiwei prison.

Just when Yao Guangxiao was about to speak out to stop them, he heard a voice ringing in his ears.

"Old monk, wake up."

In the blink of an eye, the scene just now disappeared.

Zhuang Mu stood at the counter unharmed, while Zhu Wei stood there with a dull look in his eyes.

The rest of the Jinyiwei had dull eyes and stood where they were.

Yao Guangxiao was shocked when he saw this scene.

This is? !
"What was that just now?"

Zhuang Mu explained with a smile.

"It's okay, it just gave them a sweet dream."

"He'll wake up in a moment."

"I can't say anything else, but no one can do anything to me in my territory."

Yao Guangxiao swallowed.

He sighed, "It really is like a magic that can make people fall asleep in an instant."

"Even I was deceived by you."

"However, it is better to use this ability less often."

"It often takes only a moment to become a respected god or a despised alien."

The difference between being a god and an alien lies in whether Zhuang Mu has the ability to protect himself.

According to his understanding of the dream, Zhuang Mu's ability should be more like that of an outlier who is despised by others.

After all, dreams are beautiful and can easily make people indulge in them.

If everyone in the world were to dream sweet dreams and enjoy them.

The world will then be on the verge of destruction with countless people being devastated.

The imperial court will not sit idly by.

Hard-working hands are the basis for people's survival.

And dreams cannot affect reality after all, and will eventually be discovered by people.

There are pros and cons to this.

Yao Guangxiao just told Zhuang Mu the suggestions in his mind.

Advice to the old monk.

Zhuang Mu smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't use it easily unless I have no other choice."

"Besides, my ability can only be used in the tavern."

Zhuang Mu doesn't want to be a god.

He is very clear.

The power of one's dreams is very limited.

When there is too much dream energy, it will overflow and release outwards, with the side effect of drowsiness.

When the dream energy is too low, it will harm oneself, and the side effect is: insomnia.

If you don't sleep for a long time, you will be exhausted both physically and mentally, and the ultimate end result will be madness.

(End of this chapter)