things, such as some of the True Dragon Organization's equipment, to communicate over long distances.
But things were different now. The moment the skies opened, planes, communications, and all the other wonders of high-tech civilization would burst back to life.
And that was exactly why, if we wanted to unite everyone... perhaps now was the best time.
The True Dragon Organization hadn't gained complete control over every survivor base. And with global communications coming back online, some things the organization had once done openly would have to be driven back into the shadows.
If that was the case, then if I appeared as the Empress and took command of Chang'an's former forces again... who knew? I might even start a new dynasty.
Satellite Phone
Although I was a little tempted, the truth was that managing a country was practically impossible for me. Forget a whole country—even if you put me in charge of a village, I wouldn't be used to it.
It was too much work. I couldn't do it.
I didn't just mean managing people. Even keeping my subordinates in balance was an enormous hassle for me, so... I'd better forget about that idea.
If I were still the old Fang Yuxuan, maybe I really would've been interested in rebuilding a dynasty and becoming emperor myself. The main reason was...
Well, you know.
Three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines, not to mention countless maids... Who wouldn't be jealous of a man with a hundred or so beautiful wives?
But now, first of all, I wasn't a man anymore.
And second... being emperor sounded like too much trouble. I had no interest in enjoying the feeling of wielding the power of the world by day and sleeping with beauties by night.
All I wanted was a little house, a