Xun Xinxue opened her eyes and found that she had traveled to the Han Dynasty. She said that she just wanted to lie down
Occasionally, she picked up a translucent little beast. It was lazy, greedy, talkative, slept eleven hours a day, and had nightmares.
She called it Little Dream.
Xiaomeng said: "I can eat dreams and create dreams. Your dreams taste good."
Xun Xinxue said: "What else can you do?"
Xiaomeng turned over and said, "I can leak a little bit of your dream."
"Leaked to whom?"
"Those who miss you."
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Just after the Zhulu Rebellion ended, Liu Heng, the acting king, wandered outside Chang'an City for three days, not daring to enter the palace.
That night, he dreamed of a woman holding a blue beast and muttering: "The King of Jibei wants to rebel, and the King of Huainan is also restless. It is really not easy for Liu Heng to be the emperor..."
He woke up with a start and summoned his disciples: "The goddess told me in a dream that I am the emperor!"
Doorman: "???" Does this mean he is called "I"?
"Your Majesty," Xun Xinxue tried to explain, "I was talking in my sleep."
Emperor Wen's eyes shone: "The goddess's words in her sleep are also the revelation of the apocalypse."
"..." OK.
From then on, Xun Xinxue lived a life of "assisting in government during the day and being complained about by Xiao Meng at night."
She said: "The Huns are about to invade the border," and Emperor Wen prepared his defenses in advance.
She said: "Jia Yi, please don't die too early." Emperor Wen sent the talented scholar back to his side.
She said: "We can't cut down the vassal clan too hastily." Emperor Wen... Didn't listen, but he remembered it.
She said exactly what she said in her dream, but Emperor Wen held her hand and said, "What the goddess said back then is every word."
Xun Xinxue: "... I was talking in my sleep."
Emperor Wen smiled: "I know. But I believe it."
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Small Theater
Xun Xinxue: "I want to talk to Emperor Wen in his dream tonight."
Xiaomeng: "No, he didn't miss you today. There is no bridge to dream."
Xun Xinxue: "... What about Jia Yi?"
Xiaomeng: "Jia Yi dreamed of Qu Yuan and was crying. Do you want to step in?"
Xun Xinxue: "..."
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Purpose: If you have a dream, chase it boldly
