Correct posture of masochism [system]

Jiang Yu's soul stands in a closed space, and this is his resting stop before coming out of one world and entering the next.

The initial shock has long since disappeared, and now, in his view, it is just an ordinary room.

A voice came from an unknown direction, "Ding, Mr. Jiang, you are emotional."

Jiang Yu frowned in an instant, and a bit of haze appeared in his eyes. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I am a human being."

Humans have all kinds of emotions and desires, and he has tried his best to restrain himself and stay out of it, treating all people and things as tasks, but he still hasn't stopped Sun Ziyang's invasion.enter.

"Ding, it's still a taboo."

"Do you want to fucking try it?" Jiang Yu cursed violently at the void, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Ding, Mr. Jiang, you are too emotional to proceed to the next step."

Jiang Yu wiped his face, looked down at his hands and feet, and reminded that this is the truth.

He gradually calmed down, pushed the past few decades into an invisible corner, and sneered, "There are still five tasks, right?"

"Ding, yes, Mr. Jiang can return to his own world after finishing."

This sentence was like the most effective tranquilizer, all Jiang Yu's emotions returned to their original positions in a few moments, and he once again grasped the rope in front of him, not allowing himself to waver.

Rows of densely packed small black characters suddenly appeared in the void, moving from left to right at a very fast speed.

Jiang Yu's eyes swept over one by one. After watching for a long time, his eyes became extremely dry. He closed his eyes, and suddenly didn't know what choice he should make so as not to be so entangled.

"Ding, three new mission volumes have been launched recently, and once you complete them, you can get a reward." The crisp voice paused, "The reward is to have a superpower, which can be activated at any time in the next few volumes, and can also return to reality The world uses it again."

The temptation is not small, the word super power means too many things, Jiang Yu raised his brows, "Which three?"

"Ding, those three."

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, paused for a moment, and pointed his finger in the middle.

In August, Emperor Ye of the Dafeng Dynasty died suddenly, and the whole country mourned. The people all over the world had to mourn for three months, and they did not marry or entertain.

The palace was filled with a sense of tranquility before the storm. Not long after Emperor Ye came to the throne, he died suddenly at the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days ago. The cause of death is unknown.

The government and the public were in turmoil, and all kinds of suspicions emerged one after another. Empress Dowager Cen lost her son and was overly sad, so she refused to discuss with the courtiers about the successor.

The four Tuogu ministers came together with several high-ranking ministers, and the bedridden Empress Dowager Cen had to come forward.

The old man sitting in the first position on the left is Prince Taifu Li Yuan, the teacher of Emperor Ye, a veteran of the three dynasties, with high prestige, he loves Emperor Ye who taught him well, he lost his love, and became emaciated for several days.

Down below is Feng Yicheng, the general of Zhenguo, who is known as a fierce tiger. He is irritable and decisive in killing. In the early years of the emperor's reign, there were constant disputes. The Black Ling Army led by him wiped out all the party members.

The first position on the right is Song Yan, the prime minister who took office not long ago. He was born in a well-known noble family.

Next to Song Yan is Jin Wang Ji Bo, with eyes like jackals. He is the elder brother of the first emperor. When the first emperor was still the prince, he was the crown prince and the future emperor. The most controversial one.

Listening to their chatter, Empress Dowager Cen pressed her forehead, looking a little impatient.

The second prince, Ji Chu, has just turned eight years old. His mother and concubine are Song Yan's older sister. They entered the palace with the Empress Dowager Cen back then. Xialongzi occupied a stable position, and then gradually alienated him.

A minister said, "Queen Mother, the country cannot be without a king for a day. In order to appease the hearts of the people, this matter should not be delayed."

As soon as his words fell, a group of people immediately echoed.

Empress Dowager Cen's phoenix eyes flickered, and she swept to Li Yuan's position imperceptibly.

"The old minister thinks it's wrong." Li Yuan said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty's death is unknown, if you don't find out the truth, how can you hastily establish a new emperor?"

Tingwei's expression was slightly condensed, "I think what the Taifu said is very true."

There are too many doubts about His Majesty's death. After several days of searching, he has made a preliminary judgment, but he still has no evidence.

"Then if you can't find out for a day, don't you have to leave it alone? It's ridiculous!"

Feng Yicheng propped his head up and watched those ministers blushing and neck thick. It didn't matter to him who became the new emperor, all he had to do was to wait and see what happened, and neither side would offend.

Empress Dowager Cen looked at the man in dark purple clothes, "What do you think, Prime Minister?"

Song Yan lifted the lid of the cup, opened his light-colored lips slightly, took a sip of tea, and said with a cheerful expression, "In case the situation changes, I think a new emperor should be established as soon as possible."

Ji Bai, who was on the opposite side, saw the Empress Dowager Cen's gaze, and said coldly, "This king agrees with the prime minister."

Empress Dowager Cen's nail scratched the armrest of the chair and broke in half.

Next, the ministers were divided into two factions. One group thought that the second prince was young and ignorant, and Jin Wang, who had both ability and political integrity, was the most suitable. The other group emphasized that the second prince should be chosen. Teach slowly.

Sitting there, Li Yuan looked even more ugly.

Above the main hall, the ministers became vegetable farmers at Caishikou, and all of them spit and stared at each other.

Empress Dowager Cen rubbed her forehead, "I'm tired of mourning my family."

"I'm waiting to retire."

The ministers got up and saluted, and walked out of the hall reluctantly, whispering to each other or exchanging glances.

Feng Yicheng approached Song Yan, "Your Majesty is dead, who do you think will benefit the most?"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly, "Who knows."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the dark cloudy sky, and said in an inexplicable way, "It's time for rain."

"Hmph, yin and yang are weird all day long!" Feng Yicheng stared at Song Yan's back, as if he wanted to stare at two big holes.

Ji Bai seemed to have calculated the timing. As soon as Song Yan left, he walked towards Feng Yicheng, "General Feng, do you have time to have a drink with me?"

Feng Yicheng rolled his eyes, laughed and said yes.

Their conversation did not fall into the ears of others, but leaving together with a smile still caused quite a stir in the hearts of those ministers.

The last Taifu who came out of the hall sighed, the solemnity on his face could not be dispelled.

Emperor Ye's body was placed in the main hall of the Qing Dynasty, where the guards were heavily guarded, and there were guards patrolling around constantly, lest there be any accidents.

There is a coffin in the center of the hall, and the surrounding area is a little dead silent, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Suddenly there was a soft sound in the coffin, and the yellow-robed boy with his hands and feet lying flat opened his closed eyelids, staring blankly at the void.

After a while, the boy's chest rose and fell slightly, and he let out a breath.

The surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Jiang Yu, who had just woken up, felt suffocating due to lack of oxygen. He slowly raised his hands to touch on both sides. What he touched was hard and cold. He bent two more Fingers tapped.

After a while, Jiang Yu, who noticed something was wrong, suspected that he was lying in a coffin now.

"Ding, congratulations to Mr. Jiang for opening the sixth volume "Long Live My Emperor". The main task is to recover the real power, and the side task is to find out who killed the original owner."

Jiang Yu listened to the system voice in his head in the dark, and after confirming that he was indeed in the coffin, his face changed, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"I really don't want to hear your voice."

"Ding, please stop making trouble, Mr. Jiang."

"Ha ha."

Jiang Yu cleared his throat a few times, and his muddy voice gradually brightened, "Speak up, and get out of here immediately."

"Ding, Ji Ye, 16 years old..."

The owner of this body, Ji Ye, is the emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty. He has just ascended the throne, and at a young age, his only advantage is kindness. implicate others.

His death was man-made. On the surface, apart from Taifu, Song Yan, Ji Bai, and Feng Yicheng, all three had suspicions and motives.

Feng Yicheng's military exploits are outstanding, and the sergeant looked up to him. Li Yuan once approached Ji Ye in private, and reminded him to take back his military power.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ye was young and energetic, so he called Feng Yicheng recklessly that day, and he directly expressed his attitude without any plan.

Two days after Feng Yicheng agreed to surrender the military power of the Black Ling Army, Ji Ye died.

As for Ji Bo, needless to say, when he was the crown prince, he had already had the ambition to covet the throne, but his luck was unlucky. Over the years, he had secretly raised some literati and scholars in the mansion, and gathered some influence in the court.

As for Song Yan, although he didn't make any movement after Ji Ye's death, and had always been a virtuous minister with the country as the mainstay, there was nothing better than his own nephew being the emperor.

After explaining what should be explained, 000 rolled away very consciously. Before disappearing, he didn't forget to send blessings to Jiang Yu, wishing him a successful mission and other nonsense.

After sorting out all the information points in this volume, Jiang Yu frowned and let go. He hoped that he would not need to talk about the so-called feelings anymore, and only focus on the mission.

After a while, Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to pat the coffin, and when there was no movement, he began to pat the coffin vigorously.

A guard stopped behind a passing guard outside. He turned his head strangely and asked his companion, "Did you hear any thumping noises?"

The other party shivered, "There is no sound, it's weird."

The next moment, he shook his body and swallowed twice, "Well...it seems to be true."

The two of them didn't dare to delay, and quickly went to the leader to tell the matter. The group of people clenched their knives and moved nervously into the hall. As they approached, the sound of thump, thud, thud, thump, thud, became clearer.

A guard suddenly turned pale. He pointed to the coffin, "Yes... yes... it came from there... from there"

Everyone else took a step back at the same time, the leader wiped his face, his majesty's coffin was noble, he was not qualified to touch it, so he could only send a guard to inform the palace.

Soon, the sound of footsteps came, and the queen mother who rushed over after hearing the news seemed a little confused. She stood in front of the coffin and heard the bang bang inside.

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand and waved behind her.

Emperor Ye's personal eunuch Xiaoquan led several eunuchs closer step by step, the lid of the coffin was opened little by little, and the muffled voice seemed to carry a sinister wind, which made everyone present shudder.

Xiao Quan was wiping the sweat from his hands on his clothes, when he bumped into a pair of pitch-black eyes unexpectedly, he fell to the ground in fright.

"Cheat, cheat, cheat, your majesty cheated—"