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"Don't be sad, I am only sleeping. I might wake up one day. Do you remember what you said? "Put me in a gem." Tang Xiaotang was still concerned about her gem, which was actually what she felt the most.

He couldn't just take those cute girls away, even one of them would be fine!

Why can't I take something from the Mission World with me? How sad!

"You must remember! Do not forget your ambition! " With worry, she warned him once more, and Tang Xiaotang's body started to become blurry. She could not stay here for too long, or else her mind would be harmed.

"As long as you live well and don't be overthrown by your men, I will appear again!" Tang Xiaotang laughed, and the lips of the Ghost-faced man curved into a smile.

"Alright, then we have a deal!" Ye Yuming smiled. As long as she was still alive...

Coming out of Ye Yuming's body, Tang Xiaotang watched as he carefully put the mask together with the many precious stones, placed them at the most important location in the treasury, and then refreshed to begin to deal with the matters of the Feng Family. Under his command, the chaos in the capital was quickly restored. Although it was still not as bustling as it was before, at least some normal life could continue.

The next day, all the people who were related to Feng Family were seized and their homes were turned into a mess. Those who were related to Feng Family were all panic-stricken and worried, afraid that they themselves would be captured and killed as well.

But as it turned out, Ye Yuming had definitely grasped enough information. None of those who were related to Feng Family had escaped, but those ordinary commoners who were unrelated to Feng Family had nothing to do with it. The citizens cheered and applauded. Ye Yuming had also ordered the officials to return the properties and fields of the citizens back to the original owners, which once again increased his position in the hearts of the citizens.

Big Night One hundred thirty-six years. In February, Ye Yuming had succeeded his expectations and ascended the throne.

The impact of this rebellion was minimized due to his wise leadership. At the same time, he had also cleared out the existence of the worms in the imperial court, weakening the influence of the various families, and laid a solid foundation for Big Night to rule the world.

Later, in Nocturnal History. In the book, the descendants of the Martial Emperor evaluated Ye Yuming as a man with great ambition and a lot of strategies. He would definitely cause chaos, make peace, maintain a dignified palace and sweep the world with his six bodies.

In August of the previous year, Martial Emperor had led his army to attack the capital city of the Zhou Empire. He had succeeded in integrating the land of the last nation on the continent into the map of the night.

From then on, the world was set. This land that had been divided for hundreds of years once again became a nation.

It might still split again after a few hundred years, but that was already beyond Tang Xiaotang's control. As long as the rules followed, the humans in this world would endlessly grow and never destroy.

Standing on the high altar, Ye Yuming was dressed in a long robe as he received the worship of tens of thousands of ministers.

His ears were filled with the deafening sound of the mountain chanting "Long live". He looked at the distant sky through the drooping shadow in front of his eyes. His eyes were lonely.

Tang Tang, did you see that? I'm already standing at the highest position in the world, why aren't you awake yet?

Of course Tang Xiaotang could see it. This mission was completed perfectly. She thought, it's about time I take the reward myself.

That night, Ye Yuming had a dream. It was still dark when he woke up from bed. The night watchman's cautious voice sounded from outside. "Your Majesty? Your Majesty … What's the matter with you? "

Ye Yuming said indifferently: "Nothing, I was just dreaming, nothing much." However, he couldn't remember what he had dreamt of …

He lay back down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Nothing much, right …

"It's nothing, you can all go down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Time flew. Ten years later.

One day, the Tenth Princess, who was favored by the Emperor, suddenly found a mask in the treasury of the palace.

The Tenth Princess was eight years old this year, and she was at the age of curiosity. All day long, she liked to run all over the palace. The Palace Maid eunuchs who followed her were extremely tired, but who asked the Emperor to pamper this princess?

This was a sinister demonic mask. The material used was ordinary silver, but for some reason, it was placed together with many precious gems in the most conspicuous place in the treasury.

The Tenth Princess grew up in the imperial palace and had been favored by the emperor since she was young. However, she had never seen such a mask before. Even though it was frightening, she still curiously picked it up and put it on her face.

"Tenth Princess …" "Aiyo, servant's little ancestor, this is not a place where you should be. If the emperor were to find out, he would definitely punish me."

Behind her, a small Palace Maid hurried to catch up with her, but was stopped by the ghost mask wearing Tenth Princess.

"Aiyo, you scared me to death!"

Wearing a mask that was a size larger than her own face, the Tenth Princess happily said: "Cui Shui, let's go! Quickly go and ask royal father, I want this mask! I want to get royal father to give it to me! "

"You can't call yourself 'I', say 'I'..." Before the little Palace Maid could finish her words, the Tenth Princess ran out again, "Let's go, let's go, Cui Shui, you're so long-winded!"

"Sigh …" Slow down! "Slow down!" Little Palace Maid sighed helplessly and could only continue to follow.

Ignoring the Palace Maid Eunuch who had saluted along the way, the Tenth Princess ran towards the imperial study, where her royal father would definitely be by now.

"Father, Father!" Before they even reached the study room, the Tenth Princess started shouting, "royal father! What do you think TangTang found? "

Ye Yuming leaned on the side of the table as he read through the imperial reports. The Tenth Princess immediately opened the door, and the guards at the door did not dare stop her, allowing her to run to the side of the table and display the mask on her face to Ye Yuming: "Look!"

Hearing his daughter's excited and happy voice, Ye Yuming put down the red brush in his hands, bent down, and hugged her onto his leg. Taking off the mask on her face, Ye Yuming looked at her flushed face and smiled lovingly, but immediately became stern again: "Where did you run off to today? You even found such a mask? " He gave Palace Maid, who had just came in, a look.

The little Palace Maid withdrew with her head lowered under the cold gaze of the emperor, leaving only the father and daughter in the room.

The eunuch at the side sighed inwardly. These past few years, the emperor had been growing colder and colder. Only when he saw this little princess would he have a hint of a smile on his face.

"Isn't it just … Isn't it just the treasury! " Under Ye Yuming's feigned majesty, the Tenth Princess slowly lowered her head. "But, but, this son really likes this mask!"

"Just give it to TangTang, okay?" The Tenth Princess shook his sleeve and raised her head in supplication.

"Of course." Ye Yuming looked at the mask, a little dazed. Something flashed past his mind, but when he thought about it carefully, he could not see anything.

It shouldn't be an important matter...

"Yay!" royal father, you're the best, TangTang loves you the most! " The Tenth Princess happily jumped off his leg, and in the blink of an eye, she ran out of the room and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Yuming shook his head and continued to recite.