My clinic is familiar with ancient times, Zhu Biao came to seek medical treatment

That night, Li Dehui, the sister of the Yuan army's frontline general and Wang Li's concubine, Lady Xiong'er, secretly conveyed a secret letter to her brother.

The secret letter clearly described the sudden fall of a pile of supplies from the sky and the imperial edict of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Dehui, who personally placed his sister as a traitor, was speechless for a long time after reading the letter.

The next day, he issued an order to suspend the siege and then ordered someone to present the letter to the emperor.

It was two months later when the letter was delivered to the palace.

At this time, news that Yue Fei, Wen Tianxiang, Huo Qubing, Han Shizhong and other fierce generals who should not appear in this era led troops to attack everywhere in Guangdong also came to the Yuan emperor one after another.

Kublai Khan couldn't help but have a splitting headache and didn't know what to do.

On the day when Zhu Houzhao delivered supplies to Diaoyucheng, he suddenly had an idea and sent a letter to Kublai Khan's desk who was reviewing memorials.

In the letter, he only stated his identity and asked Kublai Khan to postpone the treatment of Wen Tianxiang.

Kublai Khan was shocked at the time, but he did not think too much about it. He just ordered to continue to detain Wen Tianxiang.

A few days later, various news came one after another. Kublai Khan actually believed the contents of the letter.

Now he had to believe it even more.

…

Let’s talk about the day when Zhu Houzhao delivered the supplies.

At night.

Everyone went to bed, and Li Zhongfu suddenly thought of buying stocks.

He opened the software and took a look. Wow, not only did he not make the expected 9 million, but he also lost nearly 60 million.

"System, why is this? Is the stock route display screen broken?" After checking for a long time and not finding the reason, Li Zhongfu could only ask the system.

Airdrop survival system: [Of course, it is because there is a force that completely ignores the stock trading rules and is forcibly suppressing it. What high, low, bull, bear, it’s just a matter of a word from others. ]

[Stockholders all want to make money, but whose money are they making? Only when stockholders lose money can relevant practitioners make money. 】

Li Zhongfu: ...

"What the hell, this is investment, not gambling, how can there be a win-lose relationship?"

"Invest the money that you don't need for the time being, as long as the project is good enough, shouldn't it be money making money, win-win cooperation, good for you, good for me, good for everyone?"

"If the project is not good enough, then fine, who approved it?"

[How can there be so many reasons to talk about, do you think what you think is what they think? 】

Li Zhongfu: (•́へ•́╬)

Climbing up and smashing the stock route display screen, throwing it into the trash can, Li Zhongfu planned to sell the stock.

If he continued to hold it, he was really afraid that the 300 million would be lost.

Although he didn't need this little money at all, he was really unhappy with the feeling of not knowing where the loss was.

As a result... he couldn't sell it.

The market was closed.

Li Zhongfu was even more angry, and crushed his phone with a "click".

"What happened?" Wan Zhen'er asked lazily.

Li Zhongfu shook his head: "I bought some stocks and lost a lot."

"Haha, isn't this normal? Instead of buying stocks, you might as well buy lottery tickets. At least you don't have to stare at them all day, and your mood doesn't need to follow the ups and downs of the curve chart, although the end result is a loss of money."

Li Zhongfu snorted: "This is just like those scenic spot restaurants with high prices, bad service attitudes, and unpalatable food. They are all one-time deals, selling names and shares. Isn't it okay for me not to go or buy them?"

"Go to sleep by yourself. I'll go to the study to practice calligraphy. I'll sell my stocks as soon as the market opens tomorrow. From now on, I'll be a dog if I touch them again." Li Zhongfu said.

Wan Zhener smiled: "Okay, you are in good health anyway, staying up late is not a big deal for you, I will sleep first, I was almost tormented to death by you just now."

Li Zhongfu: ╭(╯^╰)╮

……

Li Zhongfu is not the only one who can't sleep tonight.

Emperor Mo Di and Lu Xiufu, who are far away in Xiangxing time and space, also seem to be in a dream, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

"Prime Minister, can't you sleep either?" Zhao Bing came to the courtyard and saw Lu Xiufu standing there staring at the moon in a daze, and asked in a cute voice.

Lu Xiufu turned around: "It's the emperor, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I can't sleep, Prime Minister, do you think what Chen Tun said is true? Taizong and others gave up on us, and the Ming Dynasty planned to treat us preferentially, which is incredible."

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes when Zhu Houzhao, the Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty, dropped supplies?" Lu Xiufu took off his cloak and put it on the emperor.

"I saw it, but why didn't Emperor Taizong care about us? In history, we jumped into the sea and died for our country. We didn't let the Song Dynasty down."

Lu Xiufu sighed: "This is the politics under the rule of the emperor. In many cases, it is not the interests, reputation, blood relationship, etc. that influence it, but just personal preferences and personality.""I don't understand."

"You will understand when you grow up. After this is settled, the Ming emperor will probably confer you the title of King of Song in a certain time and space in the Ming Dynasty to govern a place. This is very good.

With the national strength of the Ming Dynasty and the current situation, they will not touch you. You can have a good end, which is luckier than in history."

Lu Xiufu suddenly remembered the package that Zhu Houzhao left for him alone: ​​"My lord, are you sleepy?"

Zhao Bing shook his head.

"Then you come with me."

"Okay."

The two came to the courtyard where the valuable materials were stored.

Lu Xiufu found the package from it.

When he opened it, there were some unfamiliar gadgets inside.

"I know these. They are all snacks and children's toys." The general in charge of the garrison tonight was Huo Qubing. Looking at the things inside, he missed them a little.

"Marquis Guanjun, how can you recognize these?" Lu Xiufu asked.

"When I first met Zhu Xiongying, the Emperor of Jide of the Ming Dynasty, he gave me some snacks. When the children of later generations came to my grave to pay homage, they also guessed that I loved candy and snacks because I died young, and brought them to me as tribute.

As for toys, children from all time and space like to play at the Renai Medical Clinic. I have seen them before. I guess they were given to the Shaodi by Emperor Zhengde."

"For me?" Zhao Bing said in surprise.

Huo Qubing picked up a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips, opened it, and handed it to Zhao Bing: "You can try it."

Zhao Bing tasted a piece and immediately fell in love with it. He kept eating it.

Lu Xiufu saw it and felt pain in his heart.

The emperor is just a child of a few years old.

The burden of the Song Dynasty should not be borne by him.

It's ridiculous that Taizong and others shirked their responsibilities.

Fortunately, there is still the Ming Dynasty!

At the same time, Wang Li in Diaoyucheng got up for the third time to inspect the supplies sent by Zhu Houzhao.

"Although I have seen it several times, I still feel like it is a dream."

"The time-travel gate, the Renai Medical Clinic, and the transmission of food and drink out of thin air, this... is too incredible."

"But the future of Diaoyucheng stated in the imperial edict is absolutely correct. With our current situation, it is impossible to defend it."

"Is there really a time-travel gate? Alas, it really makes people feel lost."