Princess Muying Yang Yue found the value of her existence in the world of "Spirit Cage" and began to build her own civilization.
The Star Empire is also developing in an orderly manner.
Regarding traveling between planes, or finding a host, these are trivial matters in the Star Empire.
It is simply not as important as the Star Empire’s own development.
One hundred thousand years of the Star Era.
Time, for advanced civilizations, is just a moment.
within these tens of thousands of years.
The Star Empire has reached its peak in various industries.
Including system production and plane exploration technology, it has reached unprecedented heights.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, good news, good news!"
this day.
Secretary-General Zijin hurried in from outside the imperial study room, his eyes full of excitement.
Yang Yu, who was swiping his pen and ink to cultivate his sentiments, raised his head and looked at the Secretary-General.
"Your Majesty, the Dimension Research Institute has succeeded. They have successfully used the etheric phase engine to lay out the galaxy."
Lin Zijin said excitedly.
Ether phase engine, the experiment was successful.
This means that the empire will usher in a new chapter.
"I understand."
"I excuse myself."
After Secretary-General Lin Zijin left the Imperial Study Room, a smile appeared on Yang Yu's lips.
I haven’t seen Jiu’er for a long time.
I wonder how Jiuer is doing?
He was very relieved.
I have such a child.
Sudden.
He couldn't help but think of his little daughter who had been away from home for tens of thousands of years and still had no news of her.
"Haven't you found out which plane Mu Ying went to?"
Yang Yu asked softly.
"Your Majesty, we have yet to find out which dimension Princess Mu Ying has gone to."
Tianmu's figure appeared in front of Yang Yu.
Since Princess Muying left, the entire empire has lost news of her.
"Keep looking, keep contacting Yang Fu."
Yang Yu's eyes flashed with cold light.
If something unexpected happened to Yue'er, then Yang Fu wouldn't need to exist.
Seventy thousand years.
After 70,000 years, there should be some news.
But so far...
Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about it.
He put down the work at hand, and through his powerful mental power, he connected to the virtual space of plane trading created by the Imperial Academy of Engineering over the years.
This is a dreamy city full of futuristic science fiction.
With Yang Yu's appearance, Tianmu, who was responsible for controlling transactions in this plane, also appeared beside Yang Yu.
"Your Majesty, this is the Plane Trading City, but it is not yet open to the outside world and is only in the testing stage."
Tianmu said respectfully.
"How many system owners are there currently?"
Yang Yu asked softly: "How many people have come to the Plane Trading City?"
"There are currently 10,086 surviving hosts. The empire has deployed a total of 15,000 systems of various types. Many hosts with systems have died, causing the previous systems to still lie dormant, looking for matching hosts."
"The Plane Trading City is currently in the testing phase, so only ten guinea pigs have been invited to participate in the test."
"There are dynasty lords from ancient China, some from the doomsday plane, the martial arts plane, the science fiction plane, etc."
Tianmu thought for a while and said.
Listening to Tian Mu's narration, Yang Yu nodded slightly and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe in the distance.
"Your Majesty, he is from Chongzhen Zhu Youjian, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty."
Tianmu saw His Majesty the Emperor's gaze and explained.
"Chongzhen?" Hearing this, Yang Yu narrowed his eyes.
Chongzhen was only suitable to be an emperor in prosperous times, not in troubled times.
Similarly, Chongzhen is also a ruthless person.
When the imperial capital was destroyed, he beheaded all the concubines in his harem, including his daughter, and hanged himself from a crooked neck tree in Meishan Mountain.
Follow the etiquette of Emperor Yongle.
The Ming Dynasty did not make peace, make indemnities, or cede territory. The emperor guarded the country and the king died in the country. (Note: Ming history does not say that it was left by Lao Zhu or Emperor Yongle)
"Your Majesty, he has only been exposed to the system for three days, but he was lucky enough to get a spot in the closed beta."
Tianmu said.
He waved his hand gently, and Tianmu quietly disappeared into the plane trading city.
The Plane Trading City is actually a city built in the virtual space by the Imperial Academy of Engineering. Here, the sky is the largest.
After Tianmu left.
Yang Yu stepped towards Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian who was staring at something and could not move.
"It's just food. Looking at Xiongtai's appearance, there should be no shortage of food."
Yang Yu came closer, looked at the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian in front of him, and said.
"Who is your brother?" Zhu Youjian asked suspiciously when he found someone walking quietly beside him.
He is not afraid that this person will do something to him. Doing something is not allowed in Trading City. If he does, he is provoking the city lord, and he will be suppressed in an instant.
But you can't invite people from other worlds to go to your own world to help you overcome difficulties.
"I'm Ouyang Xiu, don't you know your brother's name?"
Yang Yu smiled and introduced himself.
"It turns out to be Brother Ouyang. Brother Ouyang is so polite. I, Zhu Xin, have met Brother Ouyang."
Zhu Youjian quickly saluted, but he didn't use the title "I".
Trading City, hidden dragon and crouching tiger.
The Ouyang Xiu in front of him, standing quietly in front of him, can bring a rush of pressure to himself, and even make him feel the pressure of life level.
He is undoubtedly a strong man.
It won't do you any harm to make some friends.
"It turns out it's Brother Zhu Xin. Ouyang Xiu is very polite."
"Just now I saw Brother Zhu staring at the food in front of him. Is Brother Zhu very short of food?"
Yang Yu's eyes fell on the grain and asked.
This Zhu Youjian is really cautious.
"It's hard to describe in words!"
Zhu Youjian sighed, looking at the food with eyes full of longing.
His own Ming Empire was already in a precarious situation.
Although he couldn't see the exchange of children for food, he could imagine it through the situations at the end of dynasties in history.
"Meeting each other means being destined."
"Since Brother Zhu is short of food, Ouyang Xiu will give Brother Zhu some food."
Yang Yu pondered for a while and said.
"You can't do it, you can't do it." Hearing this, Zhu Youjian was moved, but he knew the truth of cannibalism.
You just gave me food and grass as soon as you met. Are you trying to trick me?
really.
The old people in Plane Trading City are all thieves.
"We hit it off as soon as we met, so what's the point of giving Brother Zhu some grain and grass? Besides, there is so much grain and grass in my empire that tens of millions of people can't finish it in a hundred years, so what's the point of giving Brother Zhu a little? Just make a friend with Brother Zhu. "
Yang Yu patted the other party's shoulder and said generously.
forage?
Nowadays, the people of the empire do not need to rely on low-level food to replenish the food their bodies need.
It’s very simple to get food. You can go from sowing to maturity in one day. Is this enough?
"Tens of millions?"
"Gudong."
(End of chapter)
