The greatest emperor of all time? Even in modern times, he still has to work!

What Qi Xi and Liu Che said were both reasonable. Zhu Yuanzhang was biased and he would only consider Zhu Yunwen.

Although he has seen his eldest son and daughter-in-law now, he knows that in his era, there is no them, only Zhu Yunwen, who is said by everyone to be incompetent.

"Consider it, consider it." Zhu Yuanzhang still said the same thing.

Liu Che stopped talking.

"But I didn't expect you, Emperor Wu of Han, to abdicate!" Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang didn't want to continue talking, Li Shimin brought up another topic.

"Oh, I'm old, it's time to take a rest! How many years can I live? I might as well hand over the stall to my son and enjoy it for a few years myself!" Liu Che smiled heartily. People will not be clear-headed when they get old. He didn't want to become a foolish emperor in his later years and ruin his reputation.

“Lifespan is something that cannot be violated by human power. We just need to live up to the world and the people!” Ying Zheng also felt this way. He thought that he was also a person who once pursued immortality.

"Yeah~"

The men at the table suddenly became emotional. Qi Xi shook his head and took care of the two children while they were eating.

Murong Zhaozhao tore at the toilet paper, tears about to fall, and muttered softly.

"Your Majesty... this is so heartbreaking..."

Qi Xi: ...

After dinner, everyone worked together to clean up the hot pot restaurant, and then left with the employee benefits. Qi Xi booked a nearby hotel for Li Dahua and the others to stay temporarily, but Li Dahua and the others were afraid that Qi Xi would waste money and were unwilling to stay in the hotel. They said that they could just sleep on the floor in the restaurant. No matter what Qi Xi said, it was useless.

These people are still too simple.

Qi Xi had no choice but to prepare more mattresses and quilts for them, cancel the hotel room fees, and plan to set up a dormitory for them so that they would be more convenient in the future.

However, Li Dahua and the others cannot stay in this world permanently. They can only stay for a week at most and have to go back at night.

Qi Xi thought that he should prepare some self-defense items for them.

"Xixi, you have a package to Beijing today. I signed for you and sent you a message. Did you see it?" Murong Zhaozhao was teasing Pinyu baby while hugging him and suddenly remembered this.

Qi Xi nodded: "I saw it, I'll take it down later!"

After making arrangements for Li Dahua and the others, Qi Xi and Murong Zhaozhao carried Pinyu baby to the specialty store, and placed the box at the cashier counter of the store.

It's packed in wooden boxes.

"Most of the letters from Beijing were sent by Wen Xun and his friends."

Qi Xi opened the package skillfully, while Murong Zhaozhao looked at it curiously while holding Pinyu's baby.

The wooden box was pried open, revealing several luxury boxes and a card wishing Qi Xi and Pin Yuzaizai a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Qi Xi looked carefully at the last sentence on the card.

Already left, don't miss me.

They have already left...

So fast.

"Xixi, what's wrong?"

Seeing Qi Xi in a daze, Murong Zhaozhao walked a few steps closer holding Pinyuzi and saw what was in the box.

"Oh my god! Do you collect luxury stamps?"

Qi Xi smiled lightly: "This should be the intention of Wen Xun and the others. You can pick two."

"No, I don't want it. You don't have any intention of giving it to me!" Murong Zhaozhao still knew the difference. No matter how good a friend is, he won't take the intention given to him by others.

"There's something for you! People specifically said they would prepare a gift especially for Miss Murong to thank her for taking care of Yu Yu." Qi Xi was not a person who didn't know his limits.

"If there's mine, I'll have to see if it's any good stuff!"

Murong Zhaozhao happily came forward and unpacked the package with Qi Xi and Pinyuzizi.

Daqin, the 31st year of Emperor Qin Shihuang.

Qin Shihuang and his entourage returned to the Qilin Hall after nightfall. The guards guarding the door and the eunuchs holding the lamps in the hall were no longer surprised. It had been like this for the past two days. They had to keep their mouths shut, otherwise they would die.

"My dear ministers, do you have any questions?" Ying Zheng had been busy all day and would have to read memorials later. Although it was a bit hard, Ying Zheng enjoyed it.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report!"

Feng Quji stood up.

"speak!"

Ying Zheng raised his hand slightly. He felt a little nervous when he heard "I have something to report", thinking that he would hear something inappropriate next.

"Your Majesty, now we have to go to the scenic spot to work during the day, and handle official business at night. Many county affairs have been reported to us, and we are really powerless. It's only been two days, and I can't handle it anymore."

Now the Tang Dynasty is building roads, constructing the Great Wall, making paper, metallurgy, researching gunpowder, and growing improved seeds. It is doing everything, and more things will happen day by day.

He is an old man, and he can't take it anymore from working day and night. The bags under his eyes are bigger than his eyes. Today in the scenic area, he even fell asleep while sitting.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, his dragon eyes were majestic.

"I understand. Now, you can go to the afterlife with me, which is enough to prove that you are the backbone of the Qin Dynasty, the cornerstone and future of the Qin Dynasty. Now it is a bit hard, so I plan to open a school, hold an imperial examination, and recruit talents. This will also reduce your pressure. Don't you think so?"

Have to keep working.

"This……"

We are not fools. Education cannot be accomplished overnight. According to the First Emperor, they still have to work hard for several more years. For the older ones, it is possible that they will work themselves into the coffin.

Nowadays, people are no longer opposed to commoners taking the imperial examinations. People who have lived in later generations have let go of their previous ideas. Even if they cling to the glory of aristocratic families, in the end it is all up to Qin Shihuang to decide.

The right thing to do is to make your children and grandchildren successful.

"Your Majesty, you are just drawing a pie in the sky!" And it's not a delicious pie at all.

Meng Yi is so bold now that he even dares to confront Qin Shi Huang.

Ying Zheng glared at Meng Yi and said, "You are the only one who has a big mouth!"

Meng Yi was also subtly influenced by the interactions between people of later generations and forgot that this was the Great Qin.

"Hehe..." Meng Yi looked up at Qin Shihuang's expression awkwardly and cautiously.

Fortunately, His Majesty didn't seem very angry.

Hehe, another day of saving my life.

Meng Tian really couldn't stand his younger brother. He was getting more and more arrogant every day, and now he even dared to confront His Majesty.

Fusu stepped forward to smooth things over: "Father, I think that we must set up schools and hold imperial examinations. This is for the future development of the Qin Dynasty. However, the dilemma faced by officials now is that they have the will but not the ability. I have a solution!"

The eyes of the thirty ministers were all shining as they looked at Fusu. He was indeed the heir that everyone tacitly agreed upon. He really thought what they wanted...

Ying Zheng looked at his son calmly and said, "Tell me about it."

"Father, do you know the State Council?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, wondering if this thing was also from later generations?

These days I have been studying the method of refining fine iron.

"You go on."

Fusu smiled and said, "Father, this is a government affairs handling agency in the future. I only learned about it recently. Although such an agency is not suitable for our current national conditions, I think it can be used as a reference."