Zhao Fujin, the Emperor who brought disaster to the country

Zhao Laosan came back quickly. While Zhao Fujin was still immersed in the photo library on his phone, he pushed a wheeled dining cart up.

As soon as the door opened, the aroma of meat rushed in.

"Fu'er, are you still here?" The dining cart was pushed to the desk, and only a pot of spicy hotpot was brought down. The pen came out of the pen holder, and he tentatively wrote a sentence.

"Here you are." Zhao Fujin typed two words on Zhao Laosan's cell phone, and then put the phone on the white paper: "Dad, I want the cell phone."

"Okay! Come over for dinner, and I'll buy you a mobile phone, the best one!" Zhao Laosan put down his pen and started serving various dishes on the dining cart.

Zhao Fujin ordered it and he bought it.

Zhao Fujin also bought whatever he didn't order.

Some of these dishes come in pots, some in basins, and some in boxes. All of them are steaming hot.

After Zhao Laosan finished setting out the food, he picked up his pen and wrote: "Be obedient, don't run around, and don't be seen by outsiders."

"Dad, I understand. You can also sit down and eat something with me. It's the same as buying something after eating." Zhao Fujin looked at the dishes on the desk and felt sour in his heart.

"Oh, okay! These are your favorite foods, eat more." After writing the words, he threw them aside, leaving only two small saucers with two dragons playing in the water standing alone in their original positions.

Zhao Fujin took his chopsticks and ate some of each dish, and he soon felt full.

Zhao Laosan went to buy a mobile phone, but she asked him to put the remaining dishes on the dining cart and help her deliver them to the suite. She also typed and told Zhao Laosan that if she wanted to find her, come into this room. She also bought the mobile phone and brought it here. .

Zhao Laosan sent her into the suite, turned around and was about to buy a mobile phone for Zhao Fujin, when he saw Zhao Fujin's computer that had not been used for a long time was turned on. There were actually several monitoring interfaces on it, and the interface was antique. There are ancient buildings and various little people in ancient costumes walking on them.

He was stunned for a moment, took out a pen from Zhao Fujin's desk, and wrote on the white paper: "Are these the surveillance systems you have there? Why do they look like the uniform of the Song Dynasty?"

"Yes, Dad, I was reincarnated in the Song Dynasty and became the Maode Emperor of the Song Dynasty." Zhao Fujin took Zhao Laosan's mobile phone and typed a reply to him.

"Is it the Song Dynasty in history?" The pen wrote again: "How could there be surveillance there?"

"I bought it." Zhao Fujin typed and explained: "This is the last year of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the Jingkang Revolution will occur in less than nine years. In order to avoid this disaster, I placed an order for monitoring on this computer. We even brought people from the Song Dynasty to make guns and grenades."

"At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty? Then, aren't you in danger?" The pen wrote quickly: "I remember that after the Jingkang Incident, the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed, and the two emperors, queens, princes and princesses were all kidnapped to the Kingdom of Jin?"

Zhao Laosan rarely reads and studies history. It is already remarkable that he knew about the Jingkang Rebellion and the capture of two emperors.

"Well, so, I have to work hard to change the fate of the Northern Song Dynasty." Zhao Fujin typed quickly: "Dad, you and mother have to help me."

"That's natural. My blessing always comes first at all times."

"Just wait a minute, I've asked the secretary to buy another house, so that Fang Ming and Wu Hao can move to another place to live. And the few people who clean the garden will be sent elsewhere by then, so Fu'er can feel free to do whatever he wants here. Take action."     …"

Just now, when Zhao Laosan came back from helping to buy so much food, he actually made arrangements to buy another yard!

"Dad, tell the truth, you have no money. Why is our door rusty?" Zhao Fujin suddenly thought of the door. According to Zhao Laosan's nouveau riche physique, it stands to reason that he would not leave the door rusty. of.

"This" Zhao Laosan wrote two words, paused for a while, and then wrote again: "Real estate has not been easy to do in the past few years, and I can't pay back the money I owe the bank."

"No wonder." Zhao Fujin likes elders like Zhao Laosan. He has an elder who never hides anything he says: "Dad, you said, if I bury the copper coins and calligraphy and painting gold and silver utensils from the Song Dynasty in a fixed place, you If I dig it, can I sell it for money?"

"Yes!" Zhao Laosan wrote quickly: "I am currently studying antiques and plan to open a shop in the antique street!"

"That's it. Go and buy me a mobile phone, a large LCD TV and a computer host with various TV series downloaded." Zhao Fujin was in a high mood, thought for a while, and typed another string of words: "There are more in it All kinds of nice songs, and a smart voice wizard that can control it!”

"Did you also bring electricity to the Northern Song Dynasty?"

Otherwise, how can we use these things without electricity?

"No, these things are prepared for my mother. She is not in the Northern Song Dynasty, but in my space." Zhao Fujin typed: "By the way, you also copy the CD of your wedding to the prepared TV. She will definitely like it. look!"

"Hey! Okay!" The pen moved more vigorously: "Then I'll go. It's probably a little late to download the stuff."

"Well, don't worry. There's more!" Zhao Fujin suddenly remembered: "We also need various high-yielding seeds, especially cotton seeds!"

"Okay! Anything else?"

"No, that's it. You can just put it in here after you buy it. I may not be here sometimes." Zhao Fujin replied.

"So, is your mother here?" Nabi hesitated for a moment, but still wrote this sentence full of hope.

"No, her place is not connected to here." Zhao Fujin picked up the photo on the table: "I will bring her your photo in a minute."

"Well, then I'm going out." The pen was put into the pen holder again, and Zhao Fujin typed again. The pen has not been moved again. It must be that Zhao Laosan has left.

Zhao Fujin then took the photo, pinched the lotus pendant, and appeared in the Zixu Hall. The first thing he did was place the photo opposite the person in the painting: "I saw him. This is the photo he carefully prepared for you. .”

Careful, because the person in this photo is younger than when Zhao Fujin was still alive. It is obvious that he has beautified his face and smoothed his skin.

"After so many years, Huaijin is still so young!" The man in the painting covered his mouth with his hands, with tears in his eyes.

"Well, he also misses you very much." Zhao Fujin met Zhao Laosan, because he began to feel friendly towards the person in the painting: "If you had not been deceived into the painting at that time, how happy our family of three would be! "

"Meng Ruyi is a bitch!" The person in the painting became furious when he mentioned this: "Thankfully I treated her so well. When she was ostracized by Queen Yuan Fu, I was always by her side, helping her to block open and covert attacks. Yes, she actually caused us to be separated from each other!

If I can leave here, no matter in the underworld or in the human world, I will never let her go! "