My imagination has come true

Xiao Long's eyes were slightly hot, and he burst into tears. He was an old man and had always been a tough guy. Today, he cried bitterly, but it was not embarrassing.

Above the sky, the soldiers in green clothes were doing their best to save people. In just one day and night, they experienced more than a dozen aftershocks, but none of them flinched.

If there were not enough tools, he would carry them on his shoulders, dig soil and move rocks until his fingernails broke and his blood melted into the soil. He spent the whole day with no time to eat, drink or rest.

There is a world where all soldiers are like this!
Xiao Long felt extremely guilty. He always felt that he was not only more genuine than the lookalikes who entered the Forbidden Army, but also cleaner than them. At least, he, Xiao Long, never bullied others at will.

Now that he sees what these warriors on the sky are doing, especially their spirit, his pride is really not worthy of being shown off to others.

Soon, more and more soldiers appeared, and the natural disaster that would destroy the entire city did not have as tragic consequences as imagined.

Of course it was a big disaster, and the people suffered heavy casualties, but those who survived were all properly accommodated.

The emperor was extremely surprised: "Those convoys? Are they all here for rescue?"

They are all here to rescue.

Everyone could see clearly that more and more people were walking towards the disaster area. The soldiers were the first to arrive, and countless officials from the government also rushed to the disaster area immediately, and even fought with the eight poles here. Wherever he was, people from the government came to help.

After a while, the common people were awakened. In all directions, common people everywhere became active. They had money and were able to contribute. Everyone seemed to be affected by the disaster as if it was their hometown and the injured were their relatives. Everyone cares and everyone is willing to donate generously.

The sun in the sky has not yet set, and the entire disaster area has become orderly.

The emperor looked solemn, and the more he looked at it, the more incredible the details revealed in the sky were.

This world and this country must be a powerful, very powerful country with absolutely strong execution capabilities.

Every time the emperor sent out a large army, he was thinking about how to reduce the harm caused by the soldiers to the people. Every time a large army passed by, the gentry and people everywhere would be very nervous, which was a disaster.

There was nothing he could do about it.

In his impression, soldiers originally needed intermittent indulgence in order to maintain a stable combat effectiveness. But seeing everything on the sky, he found that his thinking was not right at all.

It turns out that soldiers can also be loved by the common people.

They would fight tooth and nail for the common people, and there would also be countless common people bringing all kinds of food at home. When he saw the food, he found it novel and interesting. Everyone was very enthusiastic and proactive. Not only were they not afraid of these soldiers, , still very close and respectful.

These are things that are simply undreamed of.

"Grandpa, I will also serve as a soldier in the future. I will also protect my grandparents, Aunt Ahua, Uncle Aqiang and the others."

The woodcutter was carrying his little grandson on his back and was speechless for a moment while listening to his childish words.

At any other time, he would have given his grandson a scolding. Who of the good men would be a soldier these days?But looking at this scene in the sky, the old woodcutter didn't know what to say.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Wang Shangshu shouted with a trembling voice.

The emperor frowned: "What's wrong with Wang Qing? Are you feeling unwell?"

But he saw Wang Shangshu pointing at the sky, with a look of horror on his face.Following the direction he pointed, the emperor was stunned for a moment, and was a little surprised. On the sky screen, there was a seven or eight-year-old boy, who was being held in the arms of Fairy Qingyun in a white coat.

The child looked like a tiger-headed man, with a somewhat gray face, but he was in good spirits. He clutched the shoulders of his white coat tightly and his eyes were full of panic.

None of this matters, what matters is how the child looks!

Wang Shangshu is a veteran of three dynasties, and he is already seventy years old this year. He has seen the emperor's appearance as a child, and he is clearly similar to the child on the canopy.

Xiao Long also reacted: "That's His Majesty! Oh my god! Is that His Majesty's previous life? Or, or the future life?"

He was confused, and the emperor became even more nervous.

Even though he is an emperor and the world of the Great Xi Dynasty belongs to him, he still understands that he is only a mortal body, and his soul may soon return to hell.

After his father grew old, he devoted himself to seeking immortality and asking questions. Although the people were not in dire straits, the entire Daxi Dynasty was still greatly affected. The treasury was empty, treacherous people were in power, and corruption among officials was extremely serious. He ascended the throne. From then on, they worked hard to punish corruption, frivolous corvee, and underpaying taxes. Finally, they were able to stop Da Xichao's carriage and prevent it from running all the way downhill.

The emperor is not a foolish emperor, but even if he is a wise emperor, at his age, he still has some thoughts about life and death in his private mind.

He didn't say it clearly, but he was worried that the ministers and his mother would think that he would follow in his father's footsteps.

Now that I have seen myself appear on the sky with my own eyes, I can't describe the shock.

Soon, Fairy Qingyun carried him to a tent and settled him down, then went to settle the other children, leaving in a hurry.

The emperor suddenly shed tears and sobbed: "It turns out that the fairy is my savior!"

Xiao Long: "..."

It seems that Fairy Qingyun is a doctor in this world. He understood very clearly that she was going to support the disaster area as a volunteer. She not only saved your majesty's child, she saved at least a dozen children in just half a day. .

And it’s not just Fairy Qingyun who participated in the rescue. The big brother over there just got under the collapsed house and carried His Majesty out. It was really dangerous and dangerous. It was very likely that it would collapse again and neither of them could get out. .

Although he worked so hard, His Majesty did not see much gratitude to him. Instead, he took over and hugged his Fairy Qingyun, which earned His Majesty's full attention.

When the sun on Houquan Mountain completely set below the mountain, the sky finally dimmed.

The emperor and other spectators couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In fact, the immortals who appeared on the sky this time and the people in the world had no interaction with them at all, which was not as real as the first time.

But this is even more exciting.

The things on the sky are no longer illusory and shadowless.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile when he saw that it had climbed to four digits in a short period of time and was approaching the five-digit energy point.

When these videos were played on Houquan Mountain, the number of people who saw them was much smaller than the last time on the street, but the energy points earned were much more than last time. It can be seen that this experiment was basically a success.

The roaring spring mountain on this day was destined to be noisy and noisy, but Mu Qingyun slept soundly.