Game World: Am I a toy of the system?

After leaving Di Jie's residence, Bai Meng and Yan Huan strolled for a while and then went to visit Jun again.

Bai Meng was teasing his child in his arms, with his extremely beautiful wife snuggling beside him, enjoying the family happiness.

Four days have passed now, and there are still six days left until the day the system notified me of, but I don’t know how I will die.

Although he only had a few days left to live, Bai Meng still behaved very naturally and no one noticed anything unusual.

The two of them had a rare reunion dinner with their children here before returning to the palace.

After the palace doors were closed, it was still a night of joy and fatigue.

The next day, after breakfast, Bai Meng hurried to Jie's residence next door, like an editor who was urging others to come.

But the tightly closed palace door kept him out.

After asking the guard on duty at the door, he learned that Jie went to bed at dawn again, so he shook his head and took the guards out of the city to inspect the construction site.

Not long after Bai Meng left, the old woman walked into the palace carrying the child.

Yan Huan took the child, sat on the bed and teased him, and asked in a calm tone: "What's wrong?"

The old woman replied, "Xuan Zeng agreed to cooperate. The witchcraft poison will be delivered in a few days. He also promised to give Shi a portion of the country's land after the matter is completed."

Yan Huan looked up at the old woman: "Agree?"

The old woman nodded: "The Great Qiu Kingdom is powerful. If it weren't for Di Jie, the people would complain and even Xuan Zeng wouldn't dare to have any dissenting thoughts."

"Now that there is an opportunity to acquire land, there is no reason for the king not to agree."

Yan Huan showed a mocking look on his face: "Can Xuanzeng's words be trusted?"

"This... this is the king's decision." The old woman lowered her head and said without confidence.

Sighing, Yan Huan looked at the child in her arms, her heart softened, and she asked, "What does Xuan Zeng think of Jun?"

The old woman said with joy, "King Xuanzeng was overjoyed when he learned that the second king had named his son, and he promised that the second king's descendants would be nobles for generations and live as long as Xuanzeng!"

"Even if they don't promise, Jun is the second prince's biological son after all, so I'm sure no one would dare to touch him!"

"The Second King is a person protected by the ancestors of mankind."

Holding the child's hand, Yan Huan's eyes flashed with sadness, and she murmured, "That's good, that's good."

For a moment, the only sound in the palace was the giggling of children.

Yan Huan raised his head and looked at the old woman with deep and dark eyes: "Are you afraid of death?"

The old woman's cloudy eyes showed a firm look: "Princess, for the sake of Shiguo, this old slave is not afraid!"

"I have a plan that can make Daqiu and Xuanzeng both lose, but we may both die!" Yan Huan said dimly.

The old woman immediately fell to the ground, prostrated herself, and said firmly: "I am willing to die for you!"

Yan Huan did not look at the old woman on the ground, but glanced past her and looked at a piece of cloth hanging on the wall.

There were four characters for "Autumn" written in graphite on the cloth, and the last character was a newly created character.

Unparalleled!

These are the words Meng wrote down to praise her while they were having fun last night.

It means being the best of the time, unique, extraordinary in talent, and unparalleled in the world!

At that moment, Yan Huan had the urge to abandon his mother's family and Shi Kingdom and tell Meng everything.

But in the end, she still gave everything to the most special man in the world with tears in her eyes.

Yan Huan's face showed no sadness or joy, and he said in a calm tone: "For the next few days, you just need to follow my arrangements."

"Yes!" said the old woman respectfully.

Four more days passed in peace, and there were only three days left before Bai Meng's death.

Because today is the capping day, even Yan Huan couldn't sit still and asked Bai Meng to take her with him last night.

Bai Meng did not refuse, but asked Jieduo for a team of guards, and then took Yan Huan away from the palace by car.

Today's vehicles are naturally inferior to those of later generations, and even the horses pulling the vehicles are wild horses that have only recently been domesticated.

The driver of the carriage was also an official who trained horses, and this kind of carriage was not something that ordinary nobles could ride.

In other words, Bai Meng's identity is quite special, so he receives this treatment.

Since coming to Yucheng, Yan Huan has never left the palace.

Now sitting in the car, she looked at the world's number one city through the curtain hanging from the hood.

Looking at the rows of houses, the wide and clean streets, and the people of Daqiu coming and going.

Yan Huan had only one thought in his mind, that the power of the Great Qiu Kingdom was definitely not something that one or two small countries could deal with!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hug Bai Meng's arms tightly and lean against him.

"Lift the curtain!" Bai Meng ordered with a smile on his face.

Wait until the curtain is lifted above the hood by the servants.

Bai Meng held Yan Huan in his arms, puffed out his chest proudly, and showed off his wife to everyone.

Yan Huan blushed, and she gently poked his waist with her delicate hand, and whispered, "Hurry up and get someone to put down the curtain!"

Looking at the people who greeted her, Bai Meng shouted happily: "This is Wu Zijun's biological mother. It's her first time coming out today, so she's a little shy."

"Ha ha!"

Although the people of Yucheng knew that the cute king married the princess of Shiguo, this was the first time they saw her, and she was indeed as beautiful as the legend said.

Now that they heard that the two already had a son, they cheered in unison.

It can be seen that Meng's status in the hearts of the people of Yucheng is definitely much higher than Dijie.

Moreover, over the past 20 years, the high priest of the Great Qiu Kingdom has been promoting it non-stop.

Things like those who come back to life must be blessed by gods.

Today’s Meng can be described as a half-human, half-god being, born divine!

Like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, the people of Daqiu dare not rebel against Dijie's rule.

The curtain was not lowered until they left Yucheng, and Bai Meng also suffered serious injuries to his waist.

Bai Meng lifted up her robe to check, and said aggrievedly: "Look, it has turned purple."

Yan Huan lifted her long hair in front of her forehead, her face as red as a peach, and said shyly: "It's all your fault."

"Are you happy today?" Bai Meng took Yan Huan's hand and said with a smile.

Yan Huan was also smiling, and there was deep affection in his eyes as he looked at Bai Meng, but the sadness in his heart could not be told to anyone.

Xuanzeng's witchcraft poison has arrived in Yucheng and is being prepared. It will be in our hands in two days.

For this trip, Bai Meng used the king's ceremonial guard, which was very formal and grand.

Even though it was beyond the rules, even Di Jie and the Six Things didn't say a word, and other people didn't care either. Some even thought Meng was the king.

The riverside at this moment is no longer the desolate scene it once was.

Eight simple walls were built on the river bank. Each of them had guards, craftsmen, and stonemasons busy inside, making it impossible to tell what they were doing.

Bai Meng led Yan Huan down from the car and walked quickly into a wall hung with indigo cloth. Several palace guards followed closely behind them holding wooden boxes.

As you enter the courtyard, the first thing that catches your eye is a deep pit.

Yan Huan walked to the edge of the pit and looked down. He saw that there were blue-gray stone walls on four sides of the pit that were nearly two people tall and an arm thick, and in the middle was a stone chamber that could accommodate two people lying down.

"It looks like a tomb!" Yan Huan whispered.

Bai Meng often came to inspect, so he naturally knew that what she said was true and it did look very similar.

Looking around, Bai Meng smiled and said, "It's getting late. Let's put the things in and seal the roof as soon as possible."

As the order was given, stonemasons immediately climbed down the wall of the pit.

Then a craftsman brought a large basket woven from rattan, with a thick and long hemp rope tied to it.

Bai Meng waved to the guards behind him.

The guards immediately put down the wooden boxes in their hands, opened the wooden lids, and revealed the contents.

Exquisite pottery, stone slabs engraved with autumn characters, and several bronze masks gleaming with gold.

There are also stone axes, stone knives, stone pickaxes, stone plates, etc.

These are objects that can be preserved even if they get wet and are not easily damaged.