I Have 100,000 Dead Warriors

After much deliberation, Huirou decided to start with her old father Zhao Zhen.

Unlike Zulong and Erfeng, two emperors who were recorded in history for their outstanding civil and military achievements, Zhao Zhen was kind and weak in character.

She can make full use of this and do something good.

Huirou had an idea, opened the system mall, and found what she wanted.

Qianhuan Dream-Making Powder can create a real dream according to the needs of the user.

Whether it is a sweet dream or a nightmare is freely controlled by the user as he wishes.

This thing is good, but it is very expensive, requiring one quarter of the points for this mission.

You know, this is an urgent task with double points.

For an ordinary person, it would be exactly half.

But there's nothing she can do, since she's the kind of person who can't stand being wronged.

No matter how expensive it is, you have to get it.

Huirou endured the pain of bleeding flesh, opened the purchase link, confirmed, and paid for the purchase.

The next second, a small jade bottle appeared in her hand. This was the Qianhuan Dream-Making Powder.

Huirou took a deep breath and injected her mental power.

Then he opened the stopper of the jade bottle and blew gently. The thousand illusions and dreams turned into an illusory rainbow and silently entered Zhao Zhen's body through his nostrils.

Not long after, Zhao Zhen, who had fallen into a deep sleep, heard a faint and ethereal voice in his mind.

"It is fate that we meet today! Well, I will give you a blessing!"

When Zhao Zhen heard this, he thought he was hallucinating and prepared to fall into a deep sleep again.

Unexpectedly, the voice sounded again: "Why sleep for a long time when you are alive? You will sleep forever after death. This matter concerns the fate of the Song Dynasty. Do you still want to continue sleeping?"

Zhao Zhen was suddenly startled and went from deep sleep to light sleep.

He asked in his heart: "Who are you? Why did you appear in my dream?"

The man said, "I am the spirit of the Kunlun Mirror. In the past, I was damaged in a war and fell to the common people. Fortunately, I was nurtured by the blood of Empress Zhangxian Mingsu Liu E, so I was able to maintain my true spirit. I devoted myself to hard work and practiced hard. Soon, I will complete my merits and return to the divine world. That's why I came here today to repay my gratitude. Liu E's beautiful soul has passed away, so I can only repay this kindness to you, my adopted son."

When Zhao Zhen heard this, he was surprised and happy.

He had read a lot of books since he was young and was able to draw inferences from one instance to another, so he naturally knew that the Kunlun Mirror was one of the ten legendary ancient artifacts.

This mirror is a rare treasure of Kunlun Heavenly Palace, and possesses the incredible ability to travel through time and space and predict the future.

Unexpectedly, the adoptive mother Liu E actually had a good relationship with this magical creature.

Those who came before us plant trees, and those who come after us enjoy the shade!

Zhao Zhen said, "Shen Jing, I am destined to have few children. I had three sons before, but they all died young. The ministers force me to adopt a son from a branch family every day. I would like to ask, can I still have a son?"

Having no child to inherit the family business is his biggest hidden pain.

If it wasn't a last resort, which emperor would be willing to pass on the kingdom he had worked so hard to obtain to someone else's child?

The man shook his head: "No!"

Zhao Zhen was anxious: "Can you give me a son? Please have mercy, I don't want more, just one is enough."

The man shook his head again: "I'm sorry! My ability is to travel through time and space and predict the future. For something like giving me a son, I can only pray to Guanyin for help."

Zhao Zhen was not disappointed and sighed deeply: "If that's the case, then let me see the future of the Song Dynasty. I want to know who will be the emperor who will succeed to the throne in the future, and how long will my Zhao family's reign last?"

The man said, "Okay, as you wish!"