After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

   "Everyone dies." He smiled lightly and didn't care much, "Either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, do you think I am like a feather, or will I be like Mount Tai?"

  Si Fuqing looked at him closely, his voice even more hoarse: "You will be remembered, everyone will remember you, you are—"

   Big summer dragonfinch.

   The youngest emperor.

   All the beautiful words in the world can't be exaggerated on him.

  However, he died so early.

   Since ancient times, heroes are like beautiful women, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

   "Everyone?" He was startled, reached out and tapped her on the head, "Why is it so exaggerated."

   "It's true." Si Fuqing was very serious, "Your Majesty, your merit is in the future, and it will benefit future generations. After a thousand years, many people will worship you."

   He just thought it was interesting, and looked at him with a smile: "The little military division can also see the future? After a thousand years, how about the big summer?"

   He took what she said as a joke.

   But as soon as he exited, the question was still not of himself, but of Da Xia.

   "Okay." Si Fuqing said in a low voice, "Although there is darkness, light will never die."

   "Maybe there are beats in every generation, but there is never a beat generation, they keep trying."

   He was startled again: "That's good."

   "Has your majesty ever thought that in 1,500 years, we can land on the Moon Palace and soar for nine days." Si Fuqing added, "We can make sophisticated and huge weapons, and we can also dive into the sea and conquer thousands of miles of waves."

   "I think." He smiled slightly, paused, and then whispered, "But I can't see it."

   Si Fuqing's heart trembled.

   She wanted him to see the Great Xia 1,500 years later.

   And when this thought came to mind, the game system that had been silent for a while suddenly sounded an alarm.

  【It is forbidden to change history! 】

  【It is forbidden to change history! 】

  【It is forbidden to change history! 】

   "I can't change history, can I show him the Daxia in a thousand years?" Si Fuqing said coldly, "He's going to die soon, and he can't do anything."

   "Could it be that you think that he is so powerful that he can change the future of Daxia with a dream?"

   The game system did not issue an alarm this time.

   is the same as default.

  Si Fuqing clenched his fingers: "Your Majesty, you are tired, please rest."

   He was very obedient: "Okay."

   With the help of Si Fuqing, he returned to the bed and closed his eyes.

   She sat beside him, her hands empty on his head.

   Thinking about the game system, he also felt that he had been wandering all his life. At this time, she was allowed to use the ability of the evolutionary to transmit the future Daxia to his mind in the form of a dream.

   Si Fuqing sat quietly.

   He slept not long, only two sticks of incense.

After    opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the sky, and for the first time there was an emotion called dazed on his face.

   "No clothes?" He seemed to have just regained his senses. After a moment of silence, he said, "I had a dream."

  Si Fuqing's eyelashes trembled: "What dream?"

   He smiled pure: "I dreamed that thousands of years later, the mountains and rivers will be peaceful and the dawn will be safe."

   "I dreamed that today, thousands of years later, the mountains and rivers will be peaceful, and the people of Li will be safe." His voice became softer and softer, "Everywhere is prosperous, and the long streets are long."

   "No war, no killing, no death, no blood."

   He dreamed that he took something called a spaceship to the Shangyue Palace, overlooking the mainland of Wuzhou.

   He also dreamed that he took something called a submarine and dived to the depths of the Dongling Sea.

   He even saw strange buildings row upon row, and the streets were full of traffic and people flowed like a sea.

   He sighed lightly, with infinite loss: "This is the first time I see this world."

  The land that was conquered by one soldier and one soldier, how could others be invaded.

After   , he closed his eyes again: "Unfortunately, it's just a dream,"

  Si Fu leaned his head away, said nothing, his shoulders trembled slightly.

   She wanted to tell him that this was not a dream.

   She wanted to tell him that this was the big summer he guarded with his life.

   Si Fuqing said softly, "Perhaps, this is not a dream."

   "Whether it's a dream or not, I can't see it anymore." He said, "It's good."

   He fulfilled his promise.

   worthy of himself, worthy of Daxia, worthy of the people of the five states.

  The only thing to be ashamed of is the Jiang family and the thousands of soldiers who died.

   If he went down to see them today, he might be able to make up for it.

   "Your Majesty!" Si Fuqing blurted out, "It's really not a dream."

   "Okay." He stretched out his hand and touched her head, "I know you're comforting me, but I'm very happy, I really don't have any regrets."

   "No one is God, just try to be the best you can."

   He smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "If I die, please scatter my ashes into the sea."

   "Let me drift with the wind. Look at the future of the mountains and rivers."

  Looking at the five states of Daxia, they were prosperous and prosperous.

   Watching the common people of Li Min, he was enjoying the shade.

  Look at the mountains, rivers and plains, stretching thousands of miles.

   This is Daxia's territory, and no one can violate it.

  Si Fuqing's voice was hoarse, and every word he uttered was trembling: "Don't say it..."

   In modern times, such lung diseases are easy to cure.

   But this is the beginning of civilization in ancient times. It is not that the medical skills of the God Medical Alliance are not good, but that there is no corresponding equipment.

   The torrent of time is irreversible, and she cannot change history.

   She could only watch him die.

   He laughed, but she wanted to cry.

   He smiled slightly: "Little military division, I'm sleepy and want to sleep again."

  This time, he closed his eyes permanently.

   In this snowflake, his heart stopped beating completely.

  The emperor dies, the world is full of vegetarian food, and the mountains and rivers weep.

   The snow fell even harder, burying the road.

  Si Fuqing had been standing for a long time, and he almost lost consciousness below his waist.

   "Mr. Wuyi, Your Majesty has already gone." The leader of the Thousand Army Alliance said in a low voice, "Please let us go and let us deal with His Majesty's funeral."

   Si Fuqing let go numbly.

   Just as the leader of the Thousand Army Alliance took a step forward, there was a sound of "swoosh", and the flames shot into the sky in an instant.

   A large fire engulfed the young emperor.

   Everyone was horrified: "Your Majesty!"

  Si Fuqing watched the fire and the heavy snow intertwined.

   Even when he dies, he will firmly control his own destiny in his own hands.

   Whoever said it doesn’t count.

   He passed like a shooting star, short and thrilling.

What is left after   ?

   is the Milky Way.

   is one thousand five hundred years of the Great Summer.

   is also a lingering trace of her life.

  **

seven in the morning.

   The hatch of the game cabin opens.

  Si Fuqing hugged his knees and sat in the game cabin, but he didn't recover at all.

The    light turns on at this moment.

   Footsteps sounded, and someone squatted down in front of her.

   "Qingqing?" Yu Xiheng paused, he raised his hand, and her fingers were stained with tears.

   He was startled and asked in a low voice, "Why are you crying again?"