Selected by the main god and the system at the same time

"Xiaowan, how do you get luck points?"

Shen Yi was still very curious about what luck is.

Xiaowan explained: "Luck points are when your forces reach a certain level, and they can be automatically obtained every day. The stronger the strength, the more you will get."

Shen Yi: "Then how many luck points can I get every day?"

"You don't have any every day now, your subordinates are so weak, do you still want to be lucky?"

Shen Yi was also a little depressed when Xiao Wan complained about it. Can he blame himself? In the feudal dynasty, as the eldest grandson of the emperor, he did not do a good job, but he did a lot of mistakes. Let's talk about it after he ascends the throne.

Knowing the existence of Luck Points, Shen Yi's mind also changed. If he could unify the whole world, wouldn't the Luck Points he obtained be inexhaustible.

This idea just turned around in Shen Yi's mind. With the current technology, if you want to go to other places, it is counted in months. To unify the whole world, I am afraid that I will not see it.

But in an instant, Shen Yi thought of another thing.

"Xiao Wan, how much luck can I owe you?"

Xiaowan: "1000 points, your current strength can only owe 1000 points, and you will pay me interest in one year."

Is there any interest in this thing? ?

Shen Yi felt something was wrong instantly, and asked, "How is the interest calculated?"

"Not much, 10% monthly interest, it's a good deal.

What a hell of a deal, if you calculate it this way, if you owe it for a year, it will be more than doubled.

Shen Yi felt that he was cheated, but there was no proof.

Back in the room, Shen Yi still had a gloomy expression.

Xiaohuan stepped forward and undressed Shen Yi.

Looking at Shen Yi's expression, Xiaohuan asked: "Your Highness, what's the matter, why do you seem unhappy."

Shen Yi hugged Xiaohuan, took a deep breath of the fragrance from Xiaohuan's body, and said: "I owe someone money, and I still have to pay the interest, so I have a headache."

Xiaohuan pouted and said, "His Highness lied to Xiaohuan again, how could His Highness owe others money?"

Shen Yi laughed, picked up Xiaohuan, and walked towards the bed amidst Xiaohuan's exclamation.

"Xiaohuan is right, but these are not important. The important thing is that Xiaohuan will comfort your highness tonight."

Xiaohuan blushed, obviously understanding what comfort Shen Yi was talking about.

The lotus is warm in the mandarin duck tent, and the Guanshan is tens of thousands of weeping.

With a loud humming, Shen Yi couldn't help thinking of this poem in his mind.

Giving away the title of the poem, I am now sending Xiaohuan to the top of the sky.

"Father, I came back yesterday and went to the palace. It was already late when I returned home, so I only came to see my father now."

Early the next morning, Shen Yi went to the Prince's Mansion, and when he came back, he had to tell Zhu Changluo anyway.

"It's okay, cough cough, you school, how do you feel about your trip out of Beijing this time?"

Shen Yi knew that Zhu Changluo would definitely ask this question, and he had already thought about the answer.

"This time I went out of Beijing, and now I can clearly see the real life of the people of Ming Dynasty. This is more real than what the teacher taught me earlier, and it makes people feel a heavy responsibility."

Zhu Changluo nodded and said: "Very good, being able to feel responsible means that you have grown a lot. Come to me every day when you have time, and I will teach you some things about being a king."

After speaking, Zhu Changluo coughed violently.

Shen Yi also hurried forward and patted Zhu Changluo's back.

"My child knows, and I will definitely come every day in the future."

Zhu Changluo nodded, then waved his hand, signaling Shen Yi to go down.

Then he took out a brocade box from his bosom, took out a pill with metallic luster from it, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he carefully put the brocade box into his arms, paying great attention to it.

Shen Yi opened his mouth, closed his mouth when he wanted to say something, and left without saying a word.

It wasn't that Shen Yi didn't want to remind Zhu Changluo, but that what he said would not only not dissuade Zhu Changluo from taking pills, but would cause trouble for himself.

You must know that not only Zhu Changluo is taking it, but Wanli is also taking this pill all year round. It is a bit taken for granted that I want to break the perception of others for decades with a few words.

Keeping your mouth shut is the best solution.

After going out, Shen Yi looked back at the Prince's Mansion, wondering if it was a psychological effect, Shen Yi felt that the Prince's Mansion was shrouded in desolation.

Sighing, Shen Yi said to Lu Wenzhao who was driving the car: "Wen Zhao, you can go back to Jinyiwei to return to your command tomorrow. I will come to the Prince's Mansion every day after tomorrow."

Lu Wenzhao said yes, and then fell silent. Shen Yi was also sitting in the carriage thinking about something.

From this day on, Shen Yi lived a repetitive life.

Get up and wash every morning, go to the Prince's Mansion after dinner, have dinner at the Prince's Mansion, and go home at night.

Why don't you sleep in the Prince's Mansion? Of course, there is a beauty like Xiaohuan waiting for you at home, so why bother to sleep in the Prince's Mansion alone.

Holding Xiaohuan's soft and fragrant body, isn't he fragrant?
Of course, in the Prince's Mansion these days, Shen Yi also saw the last emperor of Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen Zhu Youjian.

At this time, Chongzhen was still an 8-year-old kid, whose appearance was somewhat similar to Zhu Changluo. After seeing Shen Yi, he wanted to step forward, but was timid.

Shen Yi stepped forward directly, hugged Chongzhen, and then teased little Chongzhen.

Finally, under Chongzhen's tearful eyes, he laughed and left.

Three or five days later, Chongzhen also got to know Shen Yi well, and he was no longer afraid of Shen Yi, and would call out "Big Brother, Big Brother" from time to time.

The days passed day by day like this, and the time has come to July in the 48th year of Wanli in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Shen Yi was playing with little Chongzhen in the Prince's Mansion when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of a horse's hooves, followed by a mournful howl.

"Prince, Your Majesty can't do it anymore, I declare you to go to the palace to have an audience."

Shen Yi was startled, time is so fast, Wanli can't do it?
Turning his head to look, he saw Zhu Changluo with a serious expression. After leaving the room, he hurriedly asked someone to prepare the car. After walking a few steps, he thought of something, and said to Shen Yi: "You Xiao, follow me."

Shen Yi had nothing to do, and followed Zhu Changluo towards the palace.

Before I arrived at the palace, I saw many gorgeous carriages heading towards the palace. They should be the ministers of the court.

After arriving at the palace, there were already eunuchs waiting at the door. After seeing Zhu Changluo, they hurried over.

"Prince, Your Majesty is really going to die this time. Eunuch Wei and Fang Shoufu are inside. The prince should hurry up."

Zhu Changluo nodded at the eunuch, and hurried towards the palace.

Just as Shen Yi wanted to follow, the eunuch quickly stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, His Majesty didn't summon you, so it's inappropriate for you to go in."

After thinking about it, Shen Yi was right, so he thanked him and waited at the gate.

At this time, many ministers have come outside one after another, all with heavy expressions.

From time to time, young eunuchs came out of the hall and summoned the ministers to go in. Some of these people stayed in the hall after they went in, and some came out after a while.

Shen Yi paid attention to the eunuch's summons, carefully remembered everyone's appearance and official position, and wanted to match the number with the memory in his mind.

"woohoo"

Suddenly, a burst of crying came from the hall, followed by the guards outside kneeling on the ground, and the crying sounded.

Knowing that Wanli had passed away, Shen Yi knelt down on the spot, sobbing softly.

To be honest, Shen Yi and Wanli are not familiar with each other, and they don't feel any sadness at all.

However, seeing the ministers wailing behind him, and some ministers were crying so much that they were about to pass out, Shen Yi thought, it is not easy to be a minister, these people probably wouldn't be so sad when their parents died.

Shen Yi had to admire the acting skills of these people. If he had this kind of acting skills, he would be a manager instead of a star.

He stayed at the palace gate until dark, but Shen Yi couldn't go back, and had to guard the emperor's spirit.

As Zhu Changluogui is the prince, of course the family and the country are the most important things. He only needs to guard the spirit for three days. The rest is for Shen Yi as the eldest son to guard the spirit on his behalf.

During the wake, Shen Yi also met many members of the royal family, many of whom were from Shen Yi's uncles, and even the youngest was not even a month old.

Kneeling quietly in front of the coffin, someone in his own mansion has already passed the word, don't worry, now Shen Yi is thinking about other things.