Succubus Chen Sir is reborn in Terra. Can he see the favorability?

Just as the emperor was muttering to himself, he suddenly felt something in his mind. He narrowed his eyes slightly and digested the information that appeared out of thin air.

It seems that there is a young man named "Li Yuanfang" who has been very active during this period. He cooperated with the ministers sent by him to deal with many troubles, allowing his new policies to initially show results and shut the mouths of court officials.

The ministers who came back to report also praised the young man "Li Yuanfang" highly, saying that the young man was brave and resourceful, sensible and decisive. Although he was a bit impulsive, with a little polish, he would surely become a pillar of the country in the future. Also, please do not mind the fact that the young man was unwilling to remove the private things because of his inferiority complex about his face.

Li Yuanfang?

The name made the emperor hesitate for a moment. Was there really such a young man in the world? He was in need of someone, and if this young man truly had such talent, he would be happy to give him a chance. As for his inferiority complex, when he was blessed with the emperor's grace and traveled the world, this problem would naturally disappear.

Just as the emperor was thinking about this, new information emerged in his mind. The emperor was silent for a moment, and several question marks popped up in his head. You said... that Li Yuanfang is your sister's child?

Chen Huijie? That's unlikely. I remember that kid just came back from studying abroad and is still a young man in Longmen. You said she... could it be Tallulah? This... this is also unlikely...

"Sister, I went out this time and met Huijie. He's a good boy, very smart and promising. He doesn't look like someone that the emperor could teach."

When the emperor was puzzled, he heard himself in his dream say in a very gratified tone:

"Although I've only been with him for a few days, we're very comfortable together. If I weren't in my current position, I would be happy to travel with him."

At this point, the emperor in the dream suddenly burst into laughter, sat down on the chair next to him, and said in a rather cheerful tone:

"Now I really want to write a letter to Huijie, telling him that my brother knows a powerful martial art that can reach the sky and the earth, and ask him to go back and learn it from my brother. I wonder what kind of expression my brother will have when he does that, hahahaha!!!"

This made the emperor a little confused. He didn't understand why his dream self would say that, but the emperor was very calm. He knew he would know the reason soon.

Sure enough, the missing information was filled in in the dream, and I suddenly understood something. I couldn't help but laugh heartily, and then I thought, this must be a dream. If it were me, I would write that letter right now and see how my brother would make up for his boasts about sword control and the self-circulation of the mind method...

Wait, so in this dream, my niece is really so powerful?! Impossible?!

Chapter 130 Emperor: Sister, I’m sorry.

It's just a dream, it's just a dream.

After a moment of daze, the emperor calmly suppressed the thought and began to look at the dream carefully. Although everything here was still a little blurry, he seemed to be able to clearly feel his mood in the dream, and the feeling of happiness and relief was filling his heart.

This was a feeling the Emperor hadn't felt in a long time. It reminded him of the time when Wei Yanwu was still the Crown Prince in Baizao. He and his sister had brought some fine folk wine and came to the palace to find him. The three of them would toast to the moon and drink together. How wonderful it was then. His sister was still alive, and his brother was still the Crown Prince. Although he had a leisurely time, he was also looking for a way to suppress the year...

Thinking of this, the emperor began to take it seriously. He listened carefully to what he said in his dream, and at the same time wondered if his niece was really hiding her incompetence. If so, was it her own idea or her brother's intention?

Never mind, I won’t think about that now.

However, Tianzi suddenly interrupted his thoughts. He found a comfortable position in his dream and listened to himself and his "sister" talking about their inner thoughts. He had not enjoyed such warmth for a long time, so he put other trivial matters aside for the time being.

The emperor spent this time with a smile and a bit of sadness. Just when he thought that the dream was almost over and he should wake up, he found that the scene suddenly changed. He was still in the memorial room. Now, not only himself but also several elders were standing there.

These elders usually don't leave the house easily. They've gathered here, so there must be something important to discuss. The emperor listened attentively. The elders were still talking about Huijie, saying that the child wasn't calm enough, that she was still a little willful, and that she was too eager to hide from the world...

Then the self in the dream became unhappy and slammed the table. The sharp eyes of the elders immediately turned to him. To be honest, this made the emperor feel a little scared. He and his brother were taught a lot by them when they were young. Even now, there are still some psychological traumas.

But the me in the dream was quite tough, and I pushed back without hesitation, saying dissatisfiedly:

"The elders are too harsh. Huijie is just..."

At this point, the emperor saw himself in his dream and counted on his fingers and said:

"Huijie is only seventeen years old. Isn't this outstanding enough for such a young child?"

"..."

Hearing this, the elders looked at each other in surprise, then said:

"So young? *Da Yan curses*, that frivolous guy actually lied to us and said he was in his thirties... Oh, so young, Your Majesty, why don't you bring that child back from Longmen? We old guys still have enough strength to teach him a lesson."

"Haha, let the child play with it for a while. At his age, I think he can do well without us teaching him. Hahahaha!!!"

Looking at the expressions of the elders, the emperor couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time he saw them with such expressions. He thought they only had stern faces.

Suddenly, the emperor realized that the atmosphere in the dream was wrong. The room was still the same room, and he was still sitting in the same position in the dream, but he could no longer see the figures of the elders. Moreover, the emperor could clearly feel that what was transmitted from himself in the dream was shame and humiliation.

What happened? Why did it suddenly become like this?

The emperor was still confused when he suddenly heard himself in his dream whispering in a dry voice:

"Sister, my royal brother... I'm sorry, Huijie... he's missing. Wei Yanwu and I have turned Longmen upside down, but we really can't find where the child has gone. I have already dispersed the people. I will not let any country or organization suspected of involvement go free. So, sister, if you are still alive, please bless your child. Let Huijie hold on a little longer. Uncle has sent people to look for him, and they will find him soon..."

'call! '

Hearing this, the emperor stood up abruptly, staring intently at his dream self. His sister had already lost one child, and now he had lost another! What the hell was Wei Yanwu doing? Making the same mistake twice! Did he feed his brain to the dogs?

"His Majesty……"

At this moment, the emperor heard a low cry coming from outside the door. It was the commander of the imperial guards. He came at this time, probably because he must have gained something.

Obviously, the dreamer thought the same thing. He immediately stood up and opened the door. He saw the fully armed commander of the imperial guards kneeling on the ground, holding a letter in his hands and whispering:

"This was found in the young master's room and is left for Your Majesty."

"Give it to me!"

The emperor saw himself in the dream taking the letter, on which was written 'From Mr. Yan himself'. He hurried over to see what was written on the letter, but at this moment, the emperor found that the dream had frozen. Indescribable grief suddenly enveloped his heart, and the emperor could not help but clutch his chest for a moment.

At this moment, the emperor heard a voice in his ear.

"I have been feeling quite unwell lately, and I'm worried that I may not live long. I'm afraid I don't have much time left. I have a few things to say, and after thinking them over, I finally feel I can't keep them to myself. If I don't get them out, I'm afraid there will never be another opportunity."

"I have traveled extensively throughout the world, seeking knowledge and learning. Witnessing strange customs and practices, I have gained considerable insights. I wish to offer this to you, hoping it may enlighten your Majesty."

'First, the people's livelihood is the foundation of the country...'

"Secondly, reforming the imperial examination system is indeed a priority, but I hope Your Majesty will carefully examine the details and make careful judgments..."

'...'

'...'

'...'

"I have thought carefully and have only come up with these few points. If there are any inappropriate words, I hope the Holy One will forgive my immaturity and lack of knowledge. If I can help the emperor in some way, I will not regret it even if I die nine times, and I will smile in my grave without regrets."

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"This is my first time writing a memorial, and I'm not sure if the format is correct. Uncle, please just read it as it is. I originally wanted to visit you in Baizao after I finished this matter, but since you have read this letter, it means that I am afraid I am no longer in this world. I hope you take good care of yourself. As for me, I will go down and explore the way first. If I find anything interesting, I will share it with you in my dreams."

At this point, the story contained in the envelope came to an abrupt end like a kite with a broken string. The world in the dream seemed to be eroded by this heavy grief and began to be covered with fine cracks.

This dream seemed unable to bear any more emotional weight. Under the weight of grief, it became increasingly fragile, until it finally collapsed under the weight and shattered. The emperor suddenly woke up...

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Chapter 131 The Emperor: I can’t hold it anymore.

As his dream shattered, the emperor suddenly woke from his slumber, as if he had been yanked back to reality from the bottom of the sea. The moment he woke up, his heartbeat accelerated, beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and everything around him seemed so strange and yet so real.

The blurry images in the dream and the contents of the letter were engraved deep in his memory like a brand, making it impossible for him to immediately extricate himself from the sadness and shock.

The emperor took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in his heart. He knew that dreams were not rootless trees. They were often the projection of emotions and memories deep in the heart, and the message that the subconscious mind was trying to convey.

Therefore, the emperor felt that this matter might not be that simple. It seemed like some kind of enlightenment from God. He began to think seriously, trying to find clues from the letter and the fragments of the dream to unravel the hidden secrets.

But there wasn't much to think about in this dream. All the information pointed to my sister's child - Chen Huijie...

Thinking of this, the emperor could not help but fall silent. He had indeed paid attention to this child. When she was studying abroad, the emperor had people frequently send back news. However, no matter how he looked at her, he always felt that she was a fool, the kind of child who would not survive the first three acts if thrown into a political drama. Therefore, the emperor withdrew the people protecting Chen Huijie.

On the one hand, Chen Huijie has already returned to Longmen, so naturally her brother will take care of her. If he keeps her by her side, it may cause unnecessary trouble. On the other hand, he really does not have enough manpower on his side, so it is time to bring people back to work.

On the other hand, the emperor felt that Chen Huijie should have been stuck in the Longmen Guard Bureau for the past ten years. The Guard Bureau was a good place to temper people. If Chen Huijie was not tempered in ten years, then he would not think about giving this child the title of princess. Let her stay in Longmen and be protected by her brother.

So... it can't be, I can't have made a mistake, could it be that the child is so precocious that he understands the principle of self-preservation at such a young age and has been hiding his abilities all along?

Oh, this is totally unnecessary, um...

The emperor sat in front of the table, tapping his fingers lightly on the table with a serious expression, thinking about the current situation. If possible, he still wanted to call Chen Huijie directly to Baizao and meet him in person.

But because of a dream... Although the dream seemed to have some prophetic meaning, it was just a dream after all, and the uncertainty was too great.

Because of this, the emperor was still very hesitant about bringing Chen Huijie to the political center of Baizao. Over the years, he has fully experienced the impact that imperial power can have on a person's destiny. He can no longer act casually like the princes before, and he has to think carefully before doing anything.

"Somebody come!"

Finally, the emperor made up his mind. He called his confidant and asked him to set off secretly to Longmen to test Chen Huijie. In addition, he had to observe whether there were any problems with the people around Chen Huijie without alerting Wei Yanwu.

The emperor felt that based on the personal abilities of his niece in the dream, she would not have disappeared so without a trace if it were not for the help of someone close to her. Therefore, it was necessary for him to prepare for this aspect in advance.

After his confidant left, the emperor did not rest. Instead, he went to his desk and picked up his brush, ready to quickly copy down the final memorial from his dream while he still had the memory. It must be said that those suggestions were very valuable...

Ouch……

Suddenly, the emperor could not help but cover his face with one hand. Although the memorial was not written in a standard way, it was so sincere and heartfelt that people could not bear to read it. The emperor seemed to be able to imagine that in the dim light, the seriously ill young man was hunched over the desk, sometimes pondering, sometimes vomiting blood, writing and stopping, and finally finished this last letter, wondering if he could help his relatives far away in the capital before he died.

The emperor could feel that the grief lingering from the dream was becoming more intense because he had to copy the memorials, so much so that he felt his nose was sore and he was about to cry.

Otherwise, I'd better prepare a title of princess.

The emperor put down his brush for the moment, frowned, and then looked in the direction of Longmen. If his niece was really hiding her abilities, then he would have to have a good talk with his royal brother. His sister suffered during her lifetime, and he couldn't let her children live so aggrievedly. Alas, this was the first time he felt that Longmen was so far away from Baizao, and he didn't know how long it would take for the people he sent to reply.

As the emperor lamented, he was unaware that just last night, someone had secretly set out from the Grand Tutor's residence and headed for Longmen, also to test Chen Huijie...

Huh?! What does it feel like?!

After the emperor finished lamenting in his heart, he was about to continue copying the memorial, but at this moment, he suddenly felt inexplicably lighter, as if all his troubles were no longer a problem. This strange feeling made the emperor feel puzzled.

'Rumble...'

Thunder? Did the Tianshi Mansion explode again? I hope no one was killed this time. Seriously, what the hell are those guys doing? Why are they blowing up the furnace every day?

The emperor couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart, and was about to continue with what he was doing without paying much attention. But at this moment, the emperor heard continuous thunder. He realized that this was not the furnace exploding in the Tianshi Mansion. He hurriedly got up and went out to see, and saw heavy rain pouring down.

This rain comes at a good time.

The emperor was delighted when he saw this. There had been severe droughts around Baizao during this period. Although the court had methods to eliminate the disaster, it would still be a considerable expense to implement them. Money was needed everywhere these days, so it was best to save as much as possible.

only……

The rain came too suddenly, and I just had that strange feeling. It seemed as if some good things happened in an unknown place that I didn’t know about.

Just as the emperor was lost in thought, a celestial master came hurriedly and said to him:

"Your Majesty, I have an urgent matter to report."

"That's fine, you can speak frankly here."

"Your Majesty, this is a matter of destiny..."

The emperor raised his eyebrows in surprise and said softly:

"come in."

……

"What? Just now, my Great Flame's luck skyrocketed?! This sudden increase in luck is suspected to come from Longmen?!"

Chapter 132 Black Sandalwood: I’m going to jump.

Just as the emperor was immersed in the abyss of dreams, on the other side, Chen Huijie was concentrating on a precise and complicated task.

Under Chen Huijie's skillful hands, the small piece of glass has now been covered with five delicate talismans by Chen Huijie. Each talisman embodies exquisite craftsmanship. They are intertwined and entangled like miniature works of art, and seem to be magical instruments with profound power.

The black-coated shadow guards who were watching from the surroundings were all amazed at Chen Huijie's skills. Even these knowledgeable shadow guards were sincerely impressed by such skills.

They knew very well that to lay down such complex and precise talismans in such a tiny space not only required extremely strong energy support, but also a deep understanding of the principles of talismans and precise control.

In this complex and delicate work, the most the Blackcoat Shadow Guards can do is to play an auxiliary role, helping Chen Huijie stabilize some details or assisting in drawing simpler parts.

The core and soul of the entire talisman production were almost all completed independently by Chen Huijie. The power of his spiritual awareness shocked everyone present.

With the completion of the eighth talisman, Chen Huijie also exhaled, dispersed the surrounding protective formations, and planned to throw the glass particle into the hourglass. But at this time, the black-coated shadow guards could not help but call out to Chen Huijie, asking him to let them take a look at the glass particle.

Chen Huijie also needed to close his eyes and rest for a while at this time in order to deal with the next big project, so he threw the glass particles over.

The black-capped shadow guards held up the glass particle with awe and caution, and each of them concentrated on appreciating every detail of the talisman medium.

Soon, they discovered that there was a subtle connection between these lines. They seemed to be alive and could echo each other, together building a stable and powerful talisman network.