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Rong Siling stared at the 3D screen, these three lines were also philosophical issues she had studied.

Anyone can give a simple answer, but for a more in-depth answer, presumably these interstellar people, these people in the era of lack of civilization, can't answer it at all.

Looking at the rapidly increasing clicks and comments, she felt the hunger in her belly. Although she was so angry that she didn't want to eat, for the sake of her health, she still picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Jia Chun dangled beside her, his eyes kept watching the constantly refreshing screen.

Even when Rong Siling was eating, he was thinking about a question.

She didn't know what she should do after coming to this world, because as the weakest omega, it seemed that in the eyes of the entire interstellar people, she was a weak human being who was loved and gave birth to powerful offspring.

After she came to this world, what she worried about was how to survive.

When she returned to Emperor Star, what she was worried about was when she would be given a marriage by the emperor to marry her beloved Yunxi.

But now, Rong Siling suddenly had a new idea.

Although the standard dodder flower like ga, once it leaves the greenhouse with superior conditions, it cannot survive alone.

Physically, she is inferior, but it doesn't matter, she still has advanced thinking.

She thought of Mr. Lu Xun, whom her grandfather admired the most in her life. Everyone was drunk and I was sober. As a literati, he awakened countless insensitive Chinese people.

Sometimes, the progress of society is first reflected in the transformation of civilization. The more difficult the environment, the more dazzling the glory of civilization.

Just like the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the pre-Qin period, the rise and rebirth of various civilizations during the industrial revolution.

Literature and civilization are always produced before the background of the times, and have a huge impact on the subsequent changes in the world.

Rong Siling was moved by the power of civilization. She remembered her grandfather's ardent expectations for her, and she must work hard to pass on literature.

Even if this is a strange, literature-drained interstellar era, it is the same.

Rong Siling finished her meal in twos and twos, walked to the sofa and sat down, adjusted the 3D screen to the new file, and she created a new folder of "The Progress of Civilization".

Her subordinates quickly laid down the 5000 years of the earth, the history she remembered.

Among them, the history of China is the most important.

And the reason why she did this was to find a guiding light, telling her how to spread civilization in the interstellar age.

She wrote very quickly. She started writing from Xia, Shang and Western Zhou. After a while, she wrote to Spring and Autumn and Warring States. Rong Siling has a vivid memory for the things in books, so what is recorded at this moment is all correct information, almost It is equivalent to reproducing the book.

Rong Siling was so immersed in her work that she didn't even hear the voice of greeting from outside.

"your Highness……"

"His Royal Highness Nine Princesses!"

The voices of the people outside were almost hoarse, and it was Jia Chun who swayed under Rong Si Ling's eyelids in the end, which brought Rong Si Ling back to his senses, stared at her and said, "Jia Chun, what's the matter? Can you wait? I'm busy right now."

Jia Chun nodded the leaves, pointed to the door and said, "Master, someone is looking for you outside."

Rong Siling looked in her direction, and sure enough, a hoarse and weak voice came from the next moment, saying, "His Royal Highness Ninth Princess."

Rong Siling froze for a moment, then remembered that he was His Royal Highness Ninth Princess.

She turned her head to look at the files on the screen, as well as the rapidly increasing number of clicks and comments in the author's background, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to turn off the optical brain network first.

She straightened her slightly messy clothes, got up and went to open the door, and saw a familiar man who seemed to be the emperor's guard.

The other party was licking his lips, when he suddenly saw Rong Siling open the door, he even took a few steps back in fright.

After reacting, the guard hurriedly bowed and said, "His Royal Highness Ninth Princess, Your Majesty the Emperor invites you to go to his bedroom."

Rong Siling was startled when he heard the words, not knowing what His Majesty the Emperor wanted from him.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly remembered the matter of the marriage. She had been waiting for this news for the past few days, but there was no response at all. Now that she had just focused on literature, the emperor summoned her.

Rong Siling looked down at her own dress, it looked simple and beautiful, but it was different from the gorgeous palace dress last time.

Rong Siling tugged at her skirt, and said to the guard: "I see, I'll go back and change my clothes and comb my hair before going."

The guard hurriedly said: "Your Highness, the Emperor is pressing you hard, you should go there now."

Rong Siling was a little flustered, closed the door and followed behind the guard, asking: "I don't know the guard, but do you know why the emperor called me over?"

The guard pursed his lips, his throat was so dry and sore, he said, "I don't know this, please forgive me, Your Highness the Princess."

Hearing this, Rong Siling nodded slowly, after all, she will see the emperor soon, it is useless for her to be anxious now.

Rong Siling looked at the guard walking in front, and said suddenly: "Master Guard, I heard that your voice is a bit hoarse, maybe you can make some ice sugar pears or warm honey water to drink, it will be good for your voice .”

The guard had a dark face and thought: If you hadn't responded all the time, would I have shouted at your door for so long?He almost called the whole palace over.

The guard said helplessly, "Thank you, Your Highness, Princess."

Rong Siling said: "You're welcome," it's just a matter of raising your hands.

Guard: "..."

Fortunately, they soon arrived at the emperor's bedroom, and the guard stood on one side and said, "Your Highness, Your Majesty has summoned you in the palace."

Rong Siling looked at the palace door that was only a crack open, feeling panic and fear for no reason.

No matter how much mental preparation she had made before, even though she trusted Yun Xi's words in her heart, when she actually encountered this incident, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.

The chaotic thoughts are like tangled wool, and I can't figure out what to worry about.

Rong Siling took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and walked in.

Just like last time, the emperor stood with his hands behind his back to her, and his eyes fell outside the open window.

There is the imperial garden of the imperial palace, with an ecological control system, so all kinds of strange plants are planted, there are nine-day cold plums in winter, and water lilies in summer...

Rong Siling looked away after taking a look, and said respectfully, "I pay homage to Father."

The emperor was still looking out of the window, but the voice came over and said, "Xiao Jiu, are you still getting used to the days back in the palace?"

Rong Siling was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly asked this, but nodded honestly, and said, "It's okay."

The emperor responded when he heard the words, turned around and said, "Zhaoyang always likes to go to your place to play, thanks to your patience with her, and your brother's place, you should also go to see him, after all, it is your relative." younger brother."

For some reason, Rong Siling always felt that he added an accent to the word "brother", and his tone was somewhat meaningful.

Rong Siling lowered his head, his ability to turn black into white is really not flattering.

On the face, he said seriously: "My son, please remember, thank you for reminding me, Father."

Seeing her obedient appearance, the emperor burst into a smile for some reason, walked up to Rong Siling, and said with a benevolent face: "Don't ask Father Huang, Xiao Jiu, you and that female guard What does the royal father think about the marriage?"

Rong Siling took a deep breath and said, "I dare not."

"Don't dare?" The emperor sneered and said, "Then why don't you look up at me!"

Rong Siling was forced to raise his head, and saw the emperor's gloomy and cold expression, his eyes locked on his body, like a sharp knife quenched with poison.

Rong Si Ling's face turned pale, and said: "Father is very kind, and my son is a timid and fearful omega, so naturally I dare not look at Father more."

The emperor snorted coldly, then changed the topic: "Has your female guard contacted you?"

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Rong Siling paused, and reminded: "Since I returned to the palace, I have not left the palace for a moment, and I have been staying in my bedroom all the time, not daring to go beyond the rules."

The emperor circled her around and said, "I'm referring to Xingwang and Optical Brain. I don't have the habit of monitoring my children surfing the Internet, so Xiaojiu, please be honest."

No wonder there is no surveillance!

Rong Siling curled her lips in her heart, and said with a look of panic on her face: "Royal father, I don't have any, I have been waiting for my father to give me and my brothers and sisters marriages, even if I made a mistake unintentionally. Thing, I was marked by the alpha female guard, and I can't get too close to other alphas for a few years, son..."

The emperor's face changed, and he said: "Okay, I understand, you can go."

Rong Siling took a risk to say this, but she didn't regret it at all.

Although an omega with her status is already an adult, the time to get married is not certain.

Some omegas even wait until they are in their fifties to get married. For the people of the interstellar era with a long life span, 50 is the right age to get married.

Of the six major human races in the interstellar era, alphas are rare, while omegas are even rarer.

Moreover, whether it is a royal family or an ordinary family, once an omega is born, most of them hold it in their hands and love it, and they will not easily let them get married so early.

Rong Siling knew that even if she was marked by Yunxi, in the eyes of the emperor, if he really didn't want to marry her and Yunxi, he would definitely stop him.

He even made himself wait for more than ten years until the alpha pheromone of Yunxi on his body faded, and then gave the marriage to another family.

Such things did not happen in the interstellar era.

Rong Siling was absolutely unwilling to make such a choice, that's why she risked speaking against the emperor.

Let her personally point out that she can't get close to other alphas for the time being. Even if the emperor wants to marry him, he must first find a fiancé for him. After all, this is a hot potato.

Marriage was supposed to be a happy event for everyone, but her situation was very difficult to deal with.

If he really gave her a marriage to a female guard, the emperor would definitely feel unwilling, but giving her a marriage to someone else would cause many troubles.

When it was troublesome just to think about it, the emperor must have felt deeply after she reminded her.

Sure enough, things went as she expected.

When Rong Siling heard that the emperor asked her to leave, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She lowered her head and said, "I obey, father."

Rong Siling turned around and left the emperor's bedroom, and quickly returned to her own palace. After closing the door, she walked weakly to the sofa and lay down.

Jia Chun hurriedly flew in front of her and said, "Master, are you alright?"

Rong Siling reluctantly shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm fine."

Jiachun's green light shrouded Rong Siling's body, and Rong Siling suddenly felt as if he had come from the oppressive palace to a warm forest like spring. The air was fresh, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and he felt comfortable.

She hugged Jia Chun with a smile, took a breath and turned to think about the emperor's purpose for asking her to go there.

Putting aside the initial boring question, the emperor seemed to focus on his "brother" in this body, and whether Yunxi had contacted him recently.

When Rong Siling thought of the original body's stupid younger brother, he was trained by the heroine to be like the most loyal pug dog. Although there is not much description in the plot, and he is even a cannon fodder male supporting role, Rong Siling is very fond of this guy who watches others bully him. My younger brother doesn't have any affection at all.

She wouldn't worry about worrying about her younger brother, at most she would go over there to put on a show, to show the affection of the royal siblings.

But the second thing...

Yunxi, why did the emperor ask himself, did Yunxi contact him? Could it be that something happened to Yunxi?

When Rong Siling thought of this, she immediately jumped up from the sofa, walked around in place a few times, and said anxiously: "Jia Chun, can you sense where Yunxi is?"

Jiachun shook the leaves, and said: "Reporting to the master, the female guard moves too fast, I can't find her at all, and her breath is well hidden. My current ability is limited, and it is very difficult to search for dead objects." Handy, but moving objects are too far away for me to notice."

Hearing this, Rong Siling sat down on the ground in disappointment, and said weakly: "Yunxi, how are you doing now? Why do I always feel that the emperor is uneasy and kind? A person with such a gloomy personality might choose to attack secretly behind his back." gone."

The more Rong Siling thought about it, the more uneasy she became, she bit her lip anxiously, finally Jia Chun couldn't see it anymore, and said: "Master, you can rest for a while."

Rong Siling shook his head and said, "I can't sleep."

"Or..." Jia Chun shook the leaves and suggested: "Master, can you read the comments on the Optical Brain Network, or publish some literary works?"

Rong Siling still shook his head, but suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay, let me see."

She was fed up with being a weak omega, so she could only entrust her fate to others, and this time she had to work hard.

She may not have the mental strength and physical skills of Alpha, but she has the most scarce civilization inheritance in the interstellar world. The essence of Chinese civilization for 5000 years is stored in her mind. This is her greatest capital. .

Rong Siling bit her lip and logged into StarCraft. In such a short time, the comments on StarCraft have exceeded [-], and the total hits have exceeded one million.

Such a result is unheard of in the entire interstellar world.

At the same time, the red emails, which almost filled her mailbox, flashed every second.

Rong Siling took a deep breath, ready to face the sharp complaints and criticisms from these people.

She was the first to click on "Who Am I?" ", this new work has only one chapter, but it has nearly ten thousand comments.

She clicked on the comments with trembling hands, and found that, as she expected, most of them were random comments, and very few people, or it could be said that no one at all, really understood the true meaning of her question.

All kinds of words of accusation and abuse came overwhelmingly, making Rong Siling stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the worries and anger from before, all kinds of complex and chaotic emotions filled Rong Siling's heart in an instant.

Rong Siling gritted her teeth and stood up. The grief and frustration in her heart made her wish to smash everything in front of her eyes. She clenched her hands into fists and smashed them down on the 3D screen.

Even, inadvertently clicked on the virtual instrument.

She numbly listened to a piece of music from inside, which was the music she played before.

With a sudden thought, she took a deep breath, moved the 3D screen, clicked on the virtual piano, and a piano appeared in the empty living room.

She moved a stool and tuned the piano with her hands. The piano was made in an antique style, but the timbre was wrong in many places.

Rong Siling's technique of playing musical instruments can only be said to be rough, but she understands every instrument's playing method.

After she adjusted the piano, she tried to play a section.

At the beginning, it was low and sad music, and then, her unyielding fighting spirit emerged from the bottom of her heart again.

The smooth music follows the fingers and plays on the piano keys, and a piece of melodious and exciting music appears.

It was also the first time Jiachun heard such music, but subconsciously pressed the record button.

The piece played by Rong Siling is Beethoven's Piano Sonata No. 13 "Pathetique" op[-] in C minor.

This is a lot of beginners who learn to play the piano. The repertoire and playing skills are not difficult to learn.

Rong Siling also practiced for a while at the beginning, even because her grandfather likes this piece of music, she is most familiar with this piece of practice.

Negative news on the Internet flashed before her eyes again:

"Can the author get out of Interstellar? No one reads what you write, and it doesn't make any sense at all. So what if you are versatile? In the era of Zerg ravages, your ability is useless at all. rise!"

"That is to say, can the author do something of practical significance? The empire nurtures you and creates a safe living environment for you. It's not for you to do nothing and not do your job properly!"

"Bullshit literature, and the shitty article "Who am I?", you don't even know who you are, so you have the nerve to ask us who you are? And your three questions, the simple ones, casual Everyone can answer. I suspect that you are a scammer. The reason why you ask this question is to do bad things with deceptive information. Everyone should be careful. Such a heartless author must not expose the real information. !"

……

Rong Siling cried aggrievedly, she obviously just wanted to do a good deed, but others said it was so bad!

So many people are talking about her, she just writes her own articles on the Internet for free, why do these people criticize her?Saying that she is not doing a proper job, do these people dare to guarantee that they have made outstanding contributions to the empire and the people?

She is destined to come to this empire somehow, and she is not willing to do all of this. She has a happy family in modern times, family members who love her, and good friends. What will she have after she comes to the empire?

She can't blame anyone for the time travel. Sometimes, maybe just like this song, it is the injustice of fate that makes life so much suffering.

She sent out a challenge to the entire interstellar before, just wanting to tell this era of lack of culture, how dazzling the glory of civilization is.

Her ideas are good, she has finally fulfilled Grandpa's expectations, and she is even willing to work hard for it.

But, sometimes, like now, she really can't bear it.

These comments are so hurtful and hurt her heart, but...

Rong Siling's fingers were flicking on the piano, she felt pain, and felt that there was nowhere to vent her anger. If the piano under her hand was not virtual, she must have broken it long ago!

The music finally came to the climax.

The music is bright and full of irrepressible vitality, and the music is as smooth as a river, passionate and vigorous.

Rong Siling pursed her lips tightly.

Did you just give up like this?

No, she won't give up!

What she decided to do, and it was the real right thing, even if her head was smashed, she would never give up!

Absolutely not!

A piece of smooth and complete music came out from inside Rong Siling's palace, gradually attracting the attention of many people.

The guards who were originally on duty, when they heard the music played by an unfamiliar instrument, at first they felt grief and sorrow.

But later, as the rhythm of the music became faster and faster, they seemed to feel an emotion, an emotion called persistence and fortitude, which evaporated from the soles of their feet and gradually spread to the whole body with the rhythm of the music.

This is a completely unfamiliar piece of music, but it made these pampered guards who lived in the palace feel a sense of ambition in their hearts.

They used to have lofty ambitions, and they used to have heroic and unyielding qualities.

All of this gradually quieted down as they moved away from the battlefield, like the embers of the scorching sun, only faintly emitting a slight heat, but disappeared in the ordinary life in an instant.

But at this moment, their blood boiled again!

Rong Siling played it three times in a row, each time becoming more passionate and positive.

When she finally stopped playing her fingers, she felt sore arms and sweat profusely.

Music is also a channel for people to vent their emotions. She lay on the piano and didn't want to move.

After venting her emotions, she closed her eyes tiredly, and when Jiachun's bright green light enveloped her body, she fell into a complete coma.

Jia Chun moved her to the bed and covered her with a thin quilt.

She floated in front of the optical brain network screen, and released the piano music played by Rong Siling to the interstellar in its entirety.

She only wrote one title on this piano piece: "Pathetic".