Hu Guang is a little worried: It’s getting late, but there are still 72 points of achievement points left, what should I do?
Work diligently to show to the people around you, but the original Emperor Chongzhen was a diligent master.
No matter how diligent you are, you can't compare to that emperor, and it's impossible to gain achievement points.
Moreover, the eunuchs and maids around me have been impressed by who I am today.
No matter how outstanding my performance is, they are probably numb and may not be able to obtain achievement points.
That warm-bodied, benevolent, and evil person will definitely know tomorrow that he is the one who saves all sentient beings, but he cannot let the system kick him out.
Hu Guang thought so, so he opened the chat group and went online to check the situation.
Coincidentally, as soon as he got online, he heard Gao Yingyuan start to speak.
He seemed a little worried from his voice: "Pudu sentient beings, Yuanqiao, are you there looking for anything?"
Hu Guang didn't dare to speak first.
After waiting for a while, Yuanqiao's icon began to vibrate: "What's the matter?"
Under Hu Guang's deliberate action, he immediately recognized that Yuan Qiao was Wen Tiren, yes.
When Gao Yingyuan heard someone's reply, he was very happy and asked quickly: "I just received a military order to go to the capital.
Are there any of you in the capital?
Can you protect me?"
Hu Guang was surprised when he heard this.
Aren't you in the Jianlu army now?
You must be here to attack when you come to the capital.
How can I protect you?
Just as he thought, Yuan Qiao also said a little strangely: "The two armies are facing each other.
If you don't want to die, just run away.
As long as you can escape, when the war is over, I can help you do some small business."
"No, no."
Gao Yingyuan heard this and quickly denied, "The army is not moving.
It is going to the capital with a few students who were captured by Dajin.
The military order I received was to pretend to be a servant and cover a Jurchen who was with me. ” "Oh" Yuan Qiao couldn't help but feel a little curious after hearing this.
Hu Guang was the same.
After hearing this, he couldn't help but ask: "What the hell?"
To avoid Wen Tiren confirming his identity too quickly, he even changed his voice a little.
This chat group system is not bad.
Although the communication is in the mind, the words are completely based on the reactions of one's own body.
"Hey, Purdue All Living Beings, what's wrong with your voice?"
Gao Yingyuan was curious and asked with concern.
When Hu Guang heard this, he cursed in his heart, Damn it, why do you care about my voice?
Do you have to let Wen Tiren pay attention to me?
Fortunately, Wen Tiren didn't care.
He was concerned about the information revealed in Gao Yingyuan's words, so he asked: "Who is the Jurchen and why do you want to come to the capital?"
"I'm not very clear.
Wait a minute.
I'll ask the second brother.
The fifth brother will take a look."
After Gao Yingyuan finished speaking, there was no movement.
It took a while before he said again, "My second brother knows that person."
He's the bodyguard of the Great Khan.
His name seems to be Obai.
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He's said to be very good at fighting.
I don't know what he's doing there."
Thanks to the Qing palace TV series of later generations, Hu Guang knew about this fierce man and immediately asked: "Guar Jia'aobai" "I can't remember, let me ask."
After Gao Yingyuan said this, he lost his voice again.
At this time, Yuanqiao became a little curious and asked Hu Guangdao: "This little brother seems to be very familiar with Jianlu.
Yuanqiao admires it, admires it."
When Hu Guang heard this, he made a "thump" sound.
He had forgotten to change his voice just now.
Hearing that Wen Tiren was so polite and behaved differently from what he did in the afternoon, he must have begun to doubt himself.
Forget it, Hu Guang responded with silence and didn't plan to talk at night.
Seeing that Hu Guang didn't answer, Yuan Qiao also fell silent.
At this time, Hu Guang was most afraid of a ding from the system saying that Wen Tiren had confirmed the emperor's identity.
Fortunately, there was no prompt until Gao Yingyuan spoke: "My name is Guar Jia'aobai.
He is so good at saving all sentient beings.
He can even remember such an unpleasant last name as a Jurchen."
After he finished speaking, he didn't get a reply, so he called out curiously: "Pudu sentient beings, are you still here?"
Your sister, you don’t care if I’m here or not, can you continue to talk about you?
Hu Guang cursed in his heart.
Suddenly, he remembered something and clicked on Gao Yingyuan's profile picture.
However, Hu Guang was disappointed.
There was no function he wanted.
He asked with a bit of resentment: "System, how come your chat group doesn't even have such a common function as private chat?"
"After the host activates the workgroup, there is a private chat function in the workgroup, which can be activated with achievement points," the electronic voice of the system replied lukewarmly. "" Upon hearing this, Hu Guang was silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst out, "The system, your grandma's, you haven't seen the achievement value or miscellaneous.
This also needs achievement value, that also needs achievement value.
Have you finished it?"
"Host, please be patient, this system is set like this and cannot be changed."
When Hu Guang heard this, he immediately held his breath.
What else could he say?
But in the end he was unwilling to give in and couldn't help complaining: "System, do you know that you are actually rubbish?
You are not as good as the QQ group function in my previous life."
"How much" "This system reiterates that the host does not consume enough achievement points, so more functions cannot be activated.
Besides, if the functions are fully functional from the beginning, then any pig can revive the Ming Dynasty."
Upon hearing this, Hu Guang agreed with this point, nodded and said: "System, you are right, only if the system is a pig, it will need people like me to revive the Ming Dynasty.
I will use some thought."
"The host is afraid of being wiped out" and the system immediately hits the target.
When Hu Guang heard this, he felt hatred in his heart.
It's common sense to hit someone without slapping someone in the face.
Does your system still want me to work hard?
"System, I can't do this job anymore.
Even if I work hard to complete the task, But if the final ending is set or erased, why should I bother?”
"Host, please don't be extreme.
This system was designed by an emperor in 9999 AD.
As long as the host achieves the goal of reviving the Ming Dynasty and making the Ming Dynasty an empire on which the sun never sets, this system can convert achievement points to increase the lifespan of the host.
That is, this system The higher the achievement value collected, the more the host's lifespan will be increased, up to fifty years."
Fifty years means being an emperor and being an emperor for another fifty years seems pretty good.
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Hu Guang thought, silently retracting his complaints about the system, and work hard to earn achievement points in the future.
When he was communicating with the system, Wen Tiren saw no response from him and ignored him.
He speculated: "The personal guards around the slave chief pretended to be the servants of the captured capital.
Could it be that they wanted to sneak into the capital and work as spies?"
When Wen Tiren said this, he immediately ordered Gao Yingyuan: "Well, don't make any noise.
I will visit you when you get to the capital.
When then, you report to me.
In this way, I can save your life and get a reward." " "Ah" Gao Yingyuan said in surprise when he heard this, "Who are you and how did I recognize you?"
After hearing this, Wen Tiren said in a slightly majestic voice: "I am Wen Tiren, the second-rank minister of the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty.
Yuanqiao is my nickname.
It is well known that I will have someone report my official name when the time comes.
You will know as soon as you hear it
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