Lin Zhiya opened her eyes and found herself in an open area with a large ball suspended in the middle, playing a video.
There is a small transparent ball next to the big ball, on which is written "National Destiny: 0".
Another record board contains Lin Zhiya’s check-in records over the past few days and the rewards she received.
The reward box can be slid, and it turns out that it is confirmed by lottery.
This place should be the inside of the system. This is the first time Lin Zhiya came here. What she cares about most is the data of national destiny. The 0 displayed is wrapped in black, which does not look like normal data.
Going further back, you can actually check the national fortunes of successive dynasties, Zhao Chen’s father: one thousand five hundred and twenty-three.
Zhao Chen’s grandfather: One thousand nine hundred and sixty.
Zhao Chen’s great-grandfather: One thousand and twenty-three.
The one above him is no longer from the Zhao family. He is an emperor who likes to eat, drink, have fun, and make elixirs and pray to Buddha. The country was broken in his hands, but he still has a national destiny of 510.
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No way... Lin Zhiya found it unbelievable. It was impossible that Zhao Chen couldn't even compare to the emperor.
There must be something hidden here.
Lin Zhiya thought secretly, and at this time a sentence appeared on the surface of the big ball, "Do you want to pay 300 national fortunes to decipher the whereabouts of national fortunes?"
Lin Zhiya was worried: "Although I really want to know, there is no national destiny anymore."
Another sentence appeared in the big ball: "You can overdraw."
Lin Zhiya couldn't help but laugh and muttered, "You are quite advanced."
After overdrawing three hundred national fortunes, a series of scenes appeared on the big ball, and these scenes were transmitted to Lin Zhiya's mind one by one.
She seemed to have turned into a ghost, floating above the palace of her previous life.
It was the previous life again, and Lin Zhiya was a little resistant.
At this time, two young eunuchs attracted Lin Zhiya's attention. They worked together to lift the straw mat, under which was rolled someone's body, revealing the corners of luxurious clothes.
The pattern on the corner of the clothes looked familiar. Lin Zhiya came to the little eunuch. As the eunuch was shaken, the straw mat was exposed a little bit, and inside was Concubine Nian.
Lin Zhiya was frightened and took several steps back.
Nian Zhaoyi was dead! Her face was terribly pale, her eyes were wide open, and her tongue was hanging out. It was obvious that she had been strangled to death.
The young eunuch bumped into someone, and the two apologized and smiled. The leading eunuch who was bumped looked at them with contempt, "What bad luck! Who is wrapped in the straw mat?"
The young eunuch nodded and bowed: "It's the Queen of Nian."
The chief eunuch sneered and said in a sarcastic tone: "So it was this person. Isn't he usually quite arrogant? He poisoned the emperor and should have been sentenced to death long ago."
After a while, he was heard asking again: "Where are you taking it?"
The young eunuchs looked at each other and said, "The emperor didn't give any instructions. Maybe he was carried outside the palace for burial. In any case, he can't be buried in the imperial mausoleum."
The chief eunuch nodded and stretched out his voice: "If that's the case, throw it into a mass grave."
Lin Zhiya floated to another palace, and this time she was even more shocked. She was also dead and was in a coffin.
Zhao Xiaoxiong was combing her hair before she died, and Zhao Chen was also here.
Zhao Xiaoxiong choked up: "Mother."
Zhao Chen said: "Bury him in the imperial mausoleum, and bury him with me when I die."
The hall was opened, and Lin Zhiya discovered that there were a lot of white papers scattered outside, and many people were wearing mourning clothes outside the hall.
It turned out that Zhao Xiaoxiong was made the crown prince, and she was buried with the treatment of a queen.
How does it feel to witness your own funeral? Lin Zhiya was in a complicated mood, and Zhao Xiaoxiong was still crying for her.
In the crowd, Lin Zhiya also saw the young national teacher. This guy said he was going to run away, but he didn't keep his word and came here to join in the fun.
After the funeral, Zhao Xiaoxiong was left disheartened. Lin Zhiya heard that he wanted to leave and travel around the country.
After this period of disaster, there were only a few ministers left, the border was retreated again and again, and the people were in dire straits.
Anyone can see that the country is about to decline.
Zhao Xiaoxiong can leave, but Zhao Chen cannot. Lin Zhiya sees that he has become cold and tired.
At this time, the young national teacher stood up and said that he had a magical skill that could send a person back to the past, but it would cost a certain price.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chen did not meet this condition, nor did Zhao Xiaoxiong. Only Lin Zhiya met the condition.
Lin Zhiya watched as her coffin was dug out again and placed in front of the young imperial teacher.
However, there is a certain chance of error in time reversal, and the people who go back may not have any memory of this life, and will definitely repeat the same mistakes.
So Zhao Chen used up all the national fortune accumulated by the Zhao family to send Lin Zhiya back to the past. However, she encountered a certain probability and did not return with her memory.
But the destiny of Zhao State has become a system, which is what Lin Zhiya has now.
Everyone is original, only Lin Zhiya came back from the past. Lin Zhiya has no fate, to be more precise, she is still herself from her previous life.
Finally, there is one more question. The system was exchanged for the country's destiny. What is the price of going back to the past?
Lin Zhiya floated in the air and looked at the young national master. After a long time, she was shocked to discover something. The young national master had taken over the position of national master for five years. According to the timeline in reality, he should have appeared long ago.
In Lin Zhiya's current reality, there has been no imperial master since the old imperial master abdicated.
So the price of going back to the past is his disappearance.
Lin Zhiya was stunned and felt a tear sliding down her cheek. She could no longer see the face of the young imperial teacher clearly.
Lin Zhiya couldn't even remember his name, as if something had erased it.
Coming back from the past, Lin Zhiya stood inside the system and the country's fortune had become negative three hundred.
Lin Zhiya looked at the paragraph that predicted the future. This time the future was very simple. The old lady Guanshu was about to appear.
This guy's origins are unclear. It is estimated that he has some grudge against the Zhao family and wants to take revenge on Zhao Chen in both lifetimes.
Next she would start a fire, burning Zhao Chen's face, making him become brutal and go where she wanted to see him.
Even Zhao Xiaoxiong was affected and was left with a fear of fire.
Lin Zhiya looked at the national fortune that was already owed three hundred, and overdrew another three hundred with the big ball in exchange for a one-time skill that could rain at any time.
I don’t know how much the country’s destiny can be overdrawn... A short-term overdraft did not make the data darker.
Lin Zhiya was a little nervous, and then said that she would pay it back as soon as possible and asked Daqiu not to do anything extreme. Daqiu blinked twice and reluctantly agreed.
Lin Zhiya came back from the system space. In reality, she was still beside Zhao Xiaoxiong, and the wind was blowing outside the window.
Then it started to rain, hitting the windows very quickly.
It's raining so soon? Lin Zhiya stood up in surprise, and when she pushed the door open, she saw a flame about to burn along with the oil, but it was extinguished by the rain in the blink of an eye, and an unpleasant smell appeared in the air.
The fear on Li Heitie's face had not yet disappeared, and the words "fire" were stuck in his throat.
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