Through the palace of the king of subjugation

Bai Ou opened his eyes, and saw that he was in an antique dormitory, the decoration was based on textual research, but the lights were dim.

In the middle of the night, deep in the palace.

He sighed, knowing he was dreaming again.

He didn't remember how old he was, but he had been having the same dream. In the dream, he came to an extremely luxurious bedroom, empty and flickering with candles.

Appears almost every night, a dream lasts for more than 20 years.

In order to uncover the secrets in this recurring strange dream, he read various history books as soon as he started to read, and he saw himself at the age of 27 as the youngest professor of history in a famous university over the years.

And the topic of his graduation thesis as a doctoral student was the dynasty in his dream, the turbulent and short-lived Shangning Dynasty.

But today is a little different, he obviously hasn't slept yet...

He closed his eyes, rubbed the sore brows, and remembered what happened before.

Unlike the professor in the stereotype, perhaps because he is young, he likes all kinds of extreme sports, such as bungee jumping, deep diving, rock climbing...

The feeling of stimulation can most intuitively provide him with freedom and unfettered pleasure.

This summer vacation, he came to the highest bungee jumping platform in the world, on the Royal Canyon Bridge in the United States. The world's first bungee jumping platform height of 320 meters has fascinated him for several years.

Fremont in late July was extremely hot, and he was a little dazzled by the sun; but this did not stop the enthusiasm of the tourists. It is close to the famous Yellowstone National Park, and every summer is the peak tourist season. The sun has been lined up for a long time.

He casually pulled up the corner of his T-shirt and wiped his sweat. Under his honey-colored skin was a row of neat and delicate abdominal muscles.

In order to successfully complete the challenges in extreme sports, fitness is a compulsory course for him. His favorite sport is kickboxing, and he also won the ranking in the amateur group competition last year.

A professor of history at a less mainstream university.

There is only one more person in line for him. There is only one white woman in front of him. She has been lingering for a long time. She seems to be a little afraid of this height. She is squatting on the ground and refuses to get up. The expression is a little impatient.

The woman finally removed her protective gear and left the bungee jumping platform, apparently giving up.

White Gull let out a long breath, fastened the protective gear under the guidance of the coach, and stepped onto the bungee jumping platform.

The bungee jumping coach next to him introduced some precautions to him in English with a strong curry flavor. The coach's patience has been worn away by the white woman before in this scorching sun, so——

Feeling the force on his back, he was pushed off the bungee jumping platform.

"Tut—" the white gull in the dormitory frowned and said "tsk".

He had no memory of what happened after being pushed off the bungee jump. Could it be that he was so useless, and came directly to the dream after being frightened and fainted in mid-air?

Can't it?

He didn't bungee jump once or twice, this time he was a few hundred and eight meters taller, what can he do?

Shame!

He repeated "tsk" several times, wandering aimlessly in the bedroom.

He lived to be 27 years old, and had this dream for more than [-] years, and he had long been accustomed to it, swaying around, anyway, he can go out when he wakes up.

After crossing the screen, he came to the inner room of the bedroom, and saw the familiar carved wooden bed.

This is the emperor's bedroom, and the dragon bed is naturally placed there.

Just now he was dizzy from being scorched by the scorching sun in the afternoon, and he was going to go to the bedside to rest for a while, but...

The dragon bed is a little different today.

He had had this dream for more than twenty years, and he remembered every detail clearly—the dream was never empty, and the curtains on the dragon bed were always drawn.

But why did you let it go today?

White Gull stepped forward, stretched out his hand to lift a corner of the curtain, and took a deep breath.

Lying on the bed was a handsome young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, although his eyebrows and eyes were soft and delicate, they were wrinkled into a ball in his dream.

Thin sweat hung on the young man's forehead, his teeth were clenched, and he looked as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

As a professor of history who is familiar with every detail of the Shangning Dynasty, Bai Ou flipped through the past books in his mind.

The Shangning Dynasty was a short-lived dynasty. It was born during the turbulent century between two powerful dynasties. From the beginning of the founding of the country, the territory was divided and precarious. The entire dynasty lasted for 41 years and was finally annexed by Beiyin.

Beiyin became stronger and stronger after overthrowing the rule of the Shangning Dynasty, and finally completed the reunification of the territory.

However, the short-lived Shangning Dynasty fell into the long river of history. If it weren't for senior historians like Bai Ou, few people would know that this dynasty, which only existed for 41 years, had three monarchs successively.

And there is only one person who can sleep on the dragon bed at the age of sixteen or seven——

The last emperor of the Shangning Dynasty, the king of subjugation, and later known as the empress of Shangning, Li Yu.

White Gull took a deep breath.

In the history books, Li Yuhuang was immoral and tyrannical, and defeated the family property of the Shangning Dynasty, which was not rich at all, and eventually led to the subjugation of the country; In an attic, he finally died of depression at the age of 21.

Bai Gu looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were beautiful but his expression was painful, but he couldn't see the shadow in the history books, maybe it was because he was still young, or maybe it was because he had a deceitful skin.

The empress Shang Ning's reputation in the history books is too bad, and Bai Ou doesn't like the young man in front of him.

The boy suddenly woke up from the nightmare, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a stranger standing beside his dragon couch.

"Who!" he exclaimed.

I'm afraid Bai Gu was even more surprised than him!

For more than [-] years, there has never been anyone else in the dream, and now a person pops up suddenly, can you still see yourself?

What is this called?

He has received higher education and firmly believes in materialism, but now, who can he ask for reasoning with this matter?

With the candle on his back, his eyes widened, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind. It seemed to be a kind of destiny in the dark, and he was afraid——

crossed!

Li Yu's voice of questioning was quite loud before, probably because he attracted the servants who were resting outside the hall, Bai Ou heard the rustling footsteps from outside behind the screen.

It was too late to think carefully about the dialectics. He watched the little emperor in front of him open his mouth wide, and the sound of shouting was about to come out; whether it is time travel or materialism is not important for the time being, life is the most important thing!

He rolled over on the couch, grabbed the bed curtain with one hand, and covered everything in the couch tightly; covered the little emperor's mouth and nose with one hand, and suppressed the other party's subsequent shouts back into his throat.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" Sure enough, the servant's voice came from outside the screen, quietly, as if probing, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Bai Gu raised his eyes sharply, and met Li Yu's eyes widened in horror. He narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head at Li Yu.

With naked/naked/naked threats.

The hall finally fell silent.

It was hot summer at this moment, and the curtains covering the dragon bed were very thin, and the flickering candles came in, and Bai Gu saw Li Yu's delicate face flushed red.

"You..." He probed, "What's wrong?"

Maybe it was because of fright, or because he covered his mouth and nose and held his breath?

Li Yu, whose mouth and nose were covered, was naturally unable to answer. He lowered his eyes and looked down at Bai Gu's hand covering his mouth and nose, indicating that he could not answer in his current state; then he looked Bai Gu up and down with his eyes. in a circle.

Maybe it was because the light was too dark, and Bai Ou wondered if he was dazzled. He always felt that apart from the normal reactions of anger and panic in Li Yu's eyes, there seemed to be a little...

shy?

He lowered his head, and only then did he realize that the incident happened suddenly just now, and he turned over on the couch without having time to think about it. At this moment, he was riding on Li Yu's body impartially; get up...probably...

It's kind of weird.

"I'm not a bad person, you promise not to scream—" He cleared his throat in embarrassment, "I'll let you go."

Li Yu probably knew that there was no room for bargaining in his current situation, so he nodded obediently.

White Ou let out a long breath, moved away from Li Yu, and put himself in a good posture, in case Li Yu changed his mind and yelled at any time, he could escape easily, and then slowly let go of the hand covering his mouth and nose.

Fortunately, this little emperor who is not a thing in the history books is still trustworthy. After the white gull let go of the man, the other party did not act aggressively, but slightly opened two thin white lips, panting heavily while moving Get angry.

White Gull finally heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned back, only to realize that a thin layer of sweat had also oozed from his forehead.

"Did... the Empress Dowager send you here?"

Bai Gull's slightly relaxed nerves were instantly tightened by Li Yu's voice, and he immediately sat up nervously, like a cheetah crawling in the wilderness, his muscles tensed; but soon, he felt that he might be too nervous up.

Li Yu's voice was very soft, with a sense of embarrassment typical of teenagers talking with strangers. He did not look back at Bai Gu, his eyelids drooping; Li Yu's eyelashes could be seen to be very long, with a slight dampness and trembling.

Bai Ou breathed a sigh of relief again and began to search in his mind who the empress dowager Li Yu was talking about.

There were three emperors in the Shangning Dynasty, but there was only one Empress Dowager, and that was Zhou Zheling, the daughter of the Zhou family, the largest family in the entire Shangning Dynasty.

Zhou Zheling married the first emperor of the Shangning Dynasty at the age of 17. He had nothing to do in his life, but he relied on his family background and wrists to keep his successor; Her biological mother died early, and she successfully ascended to the position of queen mother.

Li Yu's biological father was a short-lived emperor, with few heirs in his short life, and died at a young age, leaving only a seven-year-old son like Li Yu;

The main country is suspicious.

Li Yu's father left him with only three ministers who took care of his fate, a queen mother who had no blood relatives and listened to politics behind the curtain, and a precarious Shangning Dynasty with strong outsiders but middle-ranked officials.

The Shangning Dynasty was sandwiched between two powerful dynasties, and it existed for a short time. The records in the history books are really limited. Even Bai Ou's understanding of the Empress Dowager probably stopped here.

He repeatedly licked Li Yu's question just now, and seeing the seeming loneliness in the other's expression, he faintly felt that the relationship between the little emperor and his cheap grandma who had no blood relatives seemed not very good.

"There! I see two figures in the curtain of the bed!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Just when Bai Gu was thinking, there was a group of hurried footsteps outside the hall and the call of the servant just now.

Bai Gu thought to himself, "Oops!"

He didn't want his servant to dare to touch behind the screen without the emperor's approval; he never thought that the thin bed curtain could not cover the shadow of the figure, so people could find the clue.

It was too late and then fast, Li Yu, who was released by him just now, turned over and rolled off the dragon bed. Bai Gu turned over and was about to follow, but when he lifted the bed curtain, he saw seven or eight spears The points of his spears were squarely aimed at him.

The oil lamps in the dormitory were lit one by one, and Baiou squinted his eyes, and after a while he got used to the sudden strong light; then, he saw Li Yu who was lying on his back being lifted up by his servants, still with that pretty and handsome face , but his eyes were already sinister.

He sneered in his heart with the corner of his mouth curled up, the history books really did not deceive me.