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Chapter 78 Duo'er's gift

"Okay, before I go to heaven, I will give you a few more words. I must remember them!"

When Nie Feng heard what he said, he could send Zhao Song royal textbooks, he grinned for a while, showing his back teeth, and lost a little bit of his demeanor.

He thought for a while, shook his wrist, asked Lu Wende to fetch paper and ink, and wrote down the words "The sound of the wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of reading, family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, and everything concerned", It was given to Zhao Xuan.

Song Duzong led Lu Wenhuan, Wen Tianxiang and others to surround Nie Feng, and after reading the words, his face was full of admiration for a while.

Everyone understood the artistic conception of Nie Feng's words. Seeing the fairy earthworm's twisted brushwork, they all thought it was a trick from heaven.

"Okay, this couplet will be given to you monarchs and ministers. There is no permanent banquet in the world, so please do it yourself!" Nie Feng put down his pen, shook his wrist, and stood up, really like a fairy in the sky.

When Zhao Yu heard that he was leaving, they couldn't help but glanced at each other.

"Shangxian, General Lu built a high platform by the Han River, and he wants to invite Shangxian to set up an altar on the stage, so that the soldiers and people of the Song Dynasty can look up together. Shangxian is about to leave, I really can't bear to wait!"

Wen Tianxiang stepped forward to persuade him to stay. Nie Feng knew that this guy was not a sycophant, so he was very happy and couldn't help waving his hands.

"No need, I still have something important to do in the Heavenly Court. How about this, I will choose someone to send me to the high platform, and I will leave this world tonight!" Glancing at the crowd in front of him, everyone was full of anticipation, hoping to be selected by Nie Feng and accompany Shangxian on the stage.

The young man sighed, somehow reminded him of that little girl on North Street who was reluctant to eat chocolate.

"It's Duo'er, follow me to the altar beside the sweat!"

Nie Feng chose Minnv, everyone was taken aback, Lu Wenhuan immediately went to find Duo'er.

A quarter of an hour later, on the bank of the Han River, Nie Feng took the little girl's hand and walked up to the high platform step by step. Duo'er and the boy went up the stairs side by side, her little face was covered with red clouds whether she was excited or nervous.

Nie Feng held her hand and looked down at Xiangyang where the fireworks were dimmed. He said with emotion in his heart, "Duo'er, I went to heaven to reunite with your father. You must be well in this world. The emperor will remember you, Lu The adults will also take care of you, live a wonderful life, for those who died in the city."

When the young man said this, the systematic countdown had already sounded in his mind. Duo'er gritted his teeth and sent a rough doll he made out of old clothes to Nie Feng's hands. The young man's heart moved, and he turned his head and smiled at her. The white light flickered in front of him, and it had disappeared into this world.

Shui Lanxing and the three girls were counting the time and waiting for the boy to come back. Sure enough, the alarm clock rang, the villa hall was shining with white light, and Nie Feng had already returned to this world.

Almost at the same time, a Didi sound came from the Heavens and Myriad Worlds website on the computer.

It turned out that Zhao Yu found the reward button on the side of the video and sent the treasure he believed in to this world.

"Brother Nie Feng, why does it feel like you have traveled twice, and your temperament is different from before. Brother always smiled silly, but now Xiao Qiao feels that brother's eyes seem to be as agile as the stars in the sky."

Xiao Qiao looked at Nie Feng who appeared in the living room, and said to the boy suspiciously.

"I think so too. I used to be a brat, but now, watching too much makes my heart jump."

"I used to look weak, but now, Da Qiao feels that I can't beat him!"

Diao Chan and Da Qiao nodded at the same time after listening to Xiao Qiao's words.

Nie Feng froze for a moment, then shook his hands casually, as if he really felt different, he thought, with the improvement of his VIP level in the heavens and worlds, there must be some strange changes in his body.

"Brother, look, the incense sent by the emperor of Song Dynasty, and what jewelry, coral, gold and silver!"

Da Qiao came to the Zhutianwanjie website page, saw Song Duzong's reward, and said happily to the young man.

Nie Feng nodded indifferently. Except for Wang Mang's items that can improve special abilities, other things really don't excite him.

The young man leaned over to the computer, well, getting sandalwood 1000 years ago, a jewel bigger than his fist, is Zhao Yu's hard work.

At this moment, Nie Feng suddenly felt a kind of energy full of warmth in his arms. His heart moved, and he took out Duoer from his arms to give him a doll. This energy was actually a gift made by a little girl. outgoing.

"This trip to the Southern Song Dynasty, the best gift is not from the emperor, but this thing!" The young man sighed in his heart, and clicked on the play button of the video of the top ten best cards in history to destroy the emperor and the third emperor. Go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

Parallel space, it was the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, and in 1776 A.D., Hongli put down the chaos in the Northwest, and he boasted that his martial arts and martial arts were the best in the world.

At this time, the Qing Dynasty was already falling behind among the countries in the world. There were countless powerful countries in Europe. Strange skills and obscene skills are turning into barbarians, and they can't even bend their knees.

In fact, Yongzheng taught his son a great country and taught his son a great country. Nie Feng believed that Qianlong was able to work hard, but he was complacent and blindly arrogant.
On this day, in the early court of Qianqing Palace, Hongli sat on the dragon chair and listened to the news of the peace of the world. It was midsummer at this time, and the emperor sat in the palace, sweating, and couldn't help but glance at the most favored minister, He Shen.

"Your Majesty, this year there is a severe drought in Ganlong and a bumper harvest in the south of the Yangtze River. The Ministry of Household Affairs has carefully calculated that the money collected from the treasury is only the same as in previous years. Your Majesty wants to build a summer palace. I want to wait for the weather to be good next year before allocating money?"

The one who spoke in front of Qianlong was Fan Shijie, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and he was one of the few officials in the court who had not been taken down by He Shen.Hearing Hubu Shangshu crying for poverty, he felt that he was already the emperor of Qianlong, and his face sank.

He Shen was glanced at by His Majesty just now, and he already knew what he knew. When he heard Fan Shijie crying poor, he couldn't help laughing disdainfully, and walked out from the first place among the courtiers in a few steps.

"Your Majesty, now that the country is at peace, it is the wish of our ministers to build a garden to honor the emperor. The world is so big, why is there no money? Your Majesty, in fact, to build a garden, where can we get the money from the Ministry of Revenue? In this matter, ministers and the Ministry of Internal Affairs , it can be done easily.

Heshen's words won Hongli's heart, he raised his brows, and pointed at Heshen.

"Aiqing? Do you have any good plan to repair the garden without using the Ministry of money?"

"Your Majesty, this slave has nothing to do with it. It's just because of His Majesty's dragon spirit and the glory of our Qing Dynasty, which is the world's richest man. Your Majesty, last year, the customs silver in Liangjiang and Guangdong was nearly [-] million taels. It's not your Majesty's wisdom. Where is it?" Can there be? The money will be moved for three to five years, and allocated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. This garden, the slaves and the Ministry of Industry, will surely be able to be repaired by the emperor!"

(End of this chapter)