Done! Your Majesty is going to prostitute me for free!

After all, the Divine Emperor was old, and his body seemed to have been ravaged by the years and prison life, and he was already quite weak. When the pain of the broken leg hit him like a sharp blade, he could not withstand the severe pain and soon fell into a coma. The King of Hanjiang just glanced at him coldly, without much sympathy in his eyes, and just ordered lightly: "Send him to have his leg treated, and let him come to see me when he wakes up." The guards silently carried the Divine Emperor down, and their movements were cautious, as if they were afraid to touch the fragility of this once invincible emperor.

The young man beside Prince Hanjiang had ambition flashing in his eyes. He couldn't help but say, "Father, why don't you just start a war between the diocese and Jingjiang so that we can benefit from it?" His voice revealed an eagerness and desire, as if he wanted to see the scene of war immediately.

However, King Hanjiang shook his head, his eyes deep and firm: "No, it is best to keep the troops in place." His words revealed a calmness and wisdom, as if everything was under his control.

The young man seemed puzzled: "Since Jingjiang has the confidence to attack the Holy City directly, and the Church has not been able to defend Ferrero even with the divine punishment weapons, this shows that we still have a big gap in strength and weapons." He frowned, as if thinking about this difficult problem.

Upon hearing this, King Hanjiang's eyes flashed with a gleam of approval, and he slowly said: "Don't forget, we learned our divine punishment weapons from Jingjiang. After so many years, Jingjiang must have developed stronger weapons." His voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate the dust of time and see the hope for the future.

The young man was silent, as if he was thinking about the words of King Hanjiang. Indeed, although the divine punishment weapon was extremely powerful, that was only for the church. For Jingjiang, perhaps this weapon was no longer worth mentioning. How big was the gap between them?
"Father...is the gap between us and Jingjiang too big...I don't know what the situation in Jingjiang is now." The young man's voice revealed a sense of confusion and helplessness, as if he had already felt the insurmountable gap.

King Hanjiang said to himself: "When Lin Xiaofeng blew up my ship, I only used the debris and remnants of the wreckage to create the divine punishment weapon. Jingjiang has always regarded the skills of craftsmen as strange and tricky, and their progress may not be faster than ours." His voice was full of confidence and determination, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Five years!" King Hanjiang waved his arms violently, "Only five years! Send more people to continue to develop and produce divine punishment weapons. Once I have unified the six major dioceses, it will be time for counterattack!" There was a flame of ambition flashing in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to conquer the entire world.

The young man hesitated and said, "Father, our progress is smooth, but we know nothing about Jingjiang... Should we send some people disguised as a merchant caravan to infiltrate Jingjiang and spy on the enemy so that we can be prepared in the future? I am willing to go there in person!" His voice revealed a firmness and courage, as if he had been fully prepared.

However, King Hanjiang glanced at him sideways, with a sneer on his lips: "What do you want to do? Do you want to seek revenge on Lin Xiaofeng?" There was a kind of sarcasm and contempt in his voice, as if he had seen through the young man's mind.

The young man's face showed resentment. When he mentioned Lin Xiaofeng, he was so angry that his teeth itched. His eyes flashed with flames of hatred, as if he wanted to tear the man who had humiliated him into pieces. If I don't take revenge, I will not be a human being! He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want revenge. I just want to help my father get more information about Jingjiang." His voice was low and powerful, as if he was swearing.

However, Prince Hanjiang rejected his proposal immediately: "There is no need for this now! The risk is too great. Once we alert the enemy, Jingjiang will surely send a large army to attack us." There was a sense of caution and worry in his voice, as if he didn't want this young man to take risks.

King Hanjiang paused and continued, "Everything is stable now. Although they have occupied the Holy City and stationed troops in Ferrero, so many countries in the West are paying attention to their influence. They will not stockpile too many troops there." He seemed to have seen through everything and had a clear judgment of the situation.

"So, the only thing we can do is to recuperate and prepare for war." The voice of the King of Han River was firm and powerful, revealing a kind of determination and belief. It seemed that no matter what difficulties and challenges he encountered, he had enough confidence and courage to face and overcome them.

"But father..." The young man seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by the King of Hanjiang: "No buts! Just do whatever I tell you to do!" His voice was stern and decisive, and did not allow any doubt or rebuttal. It seemed that he had no room for negotiation on this issue.

Prince Hanjiang took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and continued: "If you must do something, then go find the people from the Razor Society for me. After the Holy City was captured by Jingjiang, they threw dirty water on the Razor Society. Now the Holy City is pretending to search the Razor Society. Such an action must have angered them."

"Although the Razor Society is hostile to the Church, they are beneficial to us. Now we must seize every opportunity to unite all the forces we can. Only in this way can we succeed in the future. I'll leave this matter to you." King Hanjiang's words revealed a kind of expectation and trust, as if he was full of confidence in the young man's ability.

"Yes, Father, I will take my leave..." The young man bowed and slowly left the hall. His face was shining with determination, as if he was fully prepared to complete this difficult task.

At this time in the Holy City, Gouweicaoer, Fubole, Karami and others were sitting around a table of delicious food. However, they did not show much joy on their faces, but rather looked a little sad.

"Brother Cao'er, we have taken over the holy city, why don't you let us go home?" One of them couldn't help but complain, his voice revealing a strong sense of homesickness as well as confusion and incomprehension about the current situation.

Dogtail Grass spread his hands and acted helpless: "Don't worry, brothers. This is all the will of the higher-ups. Although the situation looks good now, the church is still very powerful, and the court does not want to go to war with them head-on."

He paused and continued, "Although the church may seem aggressive, they actually don't dare to attack us easily. After all, they don't know much about us yet."

Dogtail Grass's words made everyone fall into deep thought. They understood that the current situation was still very delicate and complicated, and any rash action might lead to unpredictable consequences.

"So, we have to continue to hide in the church's control area for a while." Dogtail Grass continued: "Once the church is completely destroyed in the future, good days will come for everyone! Just hold on for another three to five years, and then we can go home! Right?"

However, Foberle slammed the table and stood up! His eyes were red and his voice became a little hoarse: "Three years! Three years and three years! How many years have passed, brother!" He seemed a little excited, as if all his patience had been worn out by this long period of lurking and waiting.

"You left me alone overseas in the beginning, and I worked so hard to develop the Razor Society. Now we have taken over the Holy City and chased away the Emperor of God! But you still let me be a rat here?" There was dissatisfaction and complaints in Foler's words. He seemed extremely heavy and depressed at this moment.

Karami and others also echoed: "That's right! How long do we have to lurk?" They all showed fatigue and helplessness on their faces, as if they were tired of this endless lurking and waiting.

Faced with everyone's complaints and dissatisfaction, Gouweicaoer could only try his best to calm their emotions: "Everyone, everyone! These are decisions made by the higher-ups! The court will never treat anyone unfairly!" He tried to use such words to calm everyone's dissatisfaction and anger.

However, Foberle roared: "What I want is a sense of security! Do you know what a sense of security is?" His emotions were completely out of control, as if he wanted to use this method to vent his inner dissatisfaction and depression.

Dogtail Grass could only curl his lips helplessly and said: "That thing does not exist, it's all fantasy." He tried to calm Fobole down with these words, but it didn't have much effect.

"I don't care! I'm not working here anymore! I want to apply to go back to Jingjiang!" Foberle turned his head and said firmly and decisively. As the leader of the Razor Society, he had his own pride and dignity, and was unwilling to continue to lurk endlessly like this.

Karami and others also spoke out in unison, expressing their dissatisfaction with the current situation and their desire to go home. The scene was very tense for a while. Faced with such a situation, Gouweicaoer could only knock on the table with a frown and said, "Everyone, everyone! Don't waste your talents! The commander-in-chief specifically named you to carry out this mission for a reason! He values ​​you! He trusts you! Don't let the leader down!"

He took a deep breath and continued, "I know you are eager to return to Jingjiang to reunite with your family, but think about it again. You are successful, but what about your descendants? Do they have a proper identity and status in Jingjiang?"

The words of the dogtail grass made everyone fall into deep thought. They understood the seriousness and urgency of this problem. In this era, identity and status are very important things for a person, which determines your future and destiny.

"So, after completing this mission, I promise to fight for better rights and treatment for your children! Let them be registered in Kyoto and be able to take the imperial examinations! After passing the imperial examinations in the future, they will have a stable job, do you understand?" Dogtail Grass continued to tempt, as if she had already painted a beautiful blueprint for everyone's future.

After looking at each other, Foberle and the others were finally moved. They knew that what Gouweicaoer said was true, and they also understood his good intentions and difficulties. Although they were eager to return to their hometown to reunite with their families, they had to continue to persevere for the sake of their children and the future.

"In addition to the household registration and the qualifications for the imperial examination, I have something else to say to you today! If any of you have children who fail to pass the imperial examination in the future, I will also arrange a job for them! I guarantee that they will have food to eat no matter what happens in the future!" Dogtail Grass continued to add, as if he had made full preparations and plans for everyone's future, "How about being a train driver? It's also very prestigious! Even if you give birth to a child with foreign-looking appearance, you won't have trouble finding a wife!"

After hearing such promises and plans, Foberle and the others looked at each other again, and finally showed some excitement and expectation.
"Your Highness, let me show you something fun." Lin Xiaofeng smiled mysteriously and took out an exquisite rectangular silver box from his arms. The box was about one finger long and one finger thick, and its smooth surface reflected the sunlight, emitting a charming silver luster.

Li Dexian's eyes were attracted by the small box, and he asked curiously, "What is this new thing?"

Lin Xiaofeng smiled proudly: "This is called a lighter, have you ever seen it?" As he said that, he pushed with his thumb, and the top half of the small box popped open with a click, flipped to the back, and revealed the strange structure inside. A bulge was clearly visible, and there was a small black roller on the side.

Li Dexian's eyes widened as he watched Lin Xiaofeng put his thumb on the roller and pushed it slightly. With a click, the flame instantly ignited. The orange-red flame jumped on the small silver box, as if a star had fallen into the mortal world. After rubbing it several times in a row, a stable flame finally burned completely.

"Oh, it's on fire! This thing is interesting, much more useful than a fire stick." Li Dexian's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world. He couldn't wait to grab the lighter from Lin Xiaofeng, played with it several times, and then nodded vigorously: "This is really a good thing, very useful! What's the principle?"

Lin Xiaofeng explained: "It's flint and alcohol, the principle is very simple. I went to Dongda and asked someone to make it in three days." He paused and added: "But this thing is not very practical. The alcohol evaporates in one day, and you have to keep injecting alcohol later. It's not as convenient as a tinderbox."

Hearing this, Li Dexian's interest instantly waned. He threw the lighter back in disappointment: "It's just a toy, it's useless. Why don't you use kerosene? That stuff doesn't evaporate easily."

"It won't light up," Lin Xiaofeng said with a wry smile, "I've asked the School of Chemistry to research new fuels, hoping to find some useful ingredients in the kerosene. In the future, the four-wheeled vehicle you mentioned may also be able to use this new fuel."

Li Dexian nodded, thinking that Lin Xiaofeng's words made some sense. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what's the matter with you suddenly looking for me today?"

Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I almost forgot something. Aren't you building a high-rise building in Yangqu County? How is it going?"

"Almost done," Li Dexian replied, "The whole thing has been completed. Now we are decorating the surrounding environment and debugging some equipment. When it is completely finished in a few days, I will invite His Majesty and all the officials to take a look. What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Lin Xiaofeng frowned: "I heard some rumors in Kyoto...someone saw a tall building in Yangqu County and came back saying that the building was so high because it was built with piles..."

"Bullshit!" Li Dexian slammed the table and stood up angrily. "This is a miracle of engineering. What do you mean by driving piles? Let me know which bastard said that. I'll use him to drive piles when I build the next building!"

Seeing Li Dexian so excited, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little amused. He comforted him, "Don't be angry, there will always be such rumors. As long as we are open-minded, we are not afraid of these rumors."

Li Dexian took a deep breath and calmed down: "You are right. Such rumors are indeed infuriating. But you are right, as long as we have a clear conscience, we are not afraid of any rumors."

After saying this, Li Dexian's mood obviously improved a lot. He scratched his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "Okay, when your high-rise building is completely completed, remember to ask me to go with you to see it. A few big businessmen have made appointments to meet me today, so I'll leave first."

A few days later, the atmosphere in the warm room was relaxed, with the fragrance of fruits and vegetables wafting in the air. Emperor Jingjiang discussed state affairs with his ministers, and there were several small tables on the ground, where everyone ate and chatted.

Suddenly, a eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Jianye wants to see you."

Emperor Jingjiang waved his hand casually to signal him to come in. After Lin Xiaofeng entered the warm room, he did not sit down. Instead, he bowed to everyone and told Emperor Jingjiang the purpose of his visit: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the skyscraper I mentioned a few months ago? Now that it has been completed, I wonder when Your Majesty will be free to visit Yangqu County in person?"

Bai Yongyuan was displeased when he heard this: "Your Majesty, do you want to trouble Your Majesty to go to Yangqu County in person for such a trivial matter as the Marquis of Jianye?"

Lin Xiaofeng ignored the displeasure in his words and just slowly expounded his point of view: "This building is not an ordinary building. It combines the wisdom and efforts of North Corridor University and countless craftsmen. It can be called the best building in the world!"

"I think that with the current rapid population growth and the increasingly obvious trend of agglomeration in large cities, such buildings are likely to become a common phenomenon in the future. This is very meaningful!" Lin Xiaofeng's words revealed his pride and expectation for this skyscraper.

However, people were skeptical of his view. Someone joked, "My Lord, we have heard about your skyscraper. It is said to be more than ten meters high! But I don't understand, if you build a house so high, won't the people living on the top floor be exhausted from running up and down every day?"

"Besides, even if the population of Jingjiang increases sixfold, there is no need to build such a tall building, right? I think a six-story building is fine." Another person echoed. Faced with these doubts, Lin Xiaofeng was not discouraged. He smiled but said nothing because what these people said was indeed reasonable. The practicality of such a skyscraper in the world is indeed questionable. However, he firmly believed that the value of this building as a technology display and commercial landmark was immeasurable.

So he pleaded with the Emperor Jingjiang again: "Your Majesty, please give me a chance to let you and other ministers go to Yangqu County to see this skyscraper in person. I guarantee with my reputation that you will be amazed and the trip will be worthwhile."

Emperor Jingjiang smiled at Lin Xiaofeng's determined eyes and said, "Okay, since you are so confident, I will do as you say. After two days of rest, I will take you to Yangqu County to see your skyscraper."

At present, the railway track from Kyoto to Yangqu County has been laid. This major transportation artery is like a giant dragon winding across the land, connecting the two cities closely. With the blessing of the train, traveling between Kyoto and Yangqu is extremely convenient, just as easy and fast as taking the subway for modern office workers.

The sun was shining brightly, shining on the rails, gleaming with metallic luster. The train whizzed past on the rails like a long dragon, breaking the tranquility of the fields. Inside the carriage, people were busy, some were chatting, some were resting with their eyes closed, and some were enjoying the scenery outside the window.

On this day, Lin Xiaofeng specially arranged a whole train for the emperor and the officials to travel. The interior of the train was luxuriously decorated, the seats were comfortable, and it was equipped with various advanced facilities to ensure the comfort and safety of the journey. However, for the officials who took the train, most of them seemed bored and even a little annoyed in the carriage. They were forced to take part in this trip, and they were inevitably a little dissatisfied.

In a corner of the carriage, an official frowned, looking at the scenery outside the window, and complained in his heart. He thought of his wife and children at home, and the originally planned day off activities, which were disrupted by this sudden trip. He couldn't help but sigh that the commuting time was too long, and if the competitiveness of the job was reduced, it would really be a loss.

Meanwhile, in the first-class carriage, Lin Xiaofeng was busy serving tea to Emperor Jingjiang and the officials. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, behaved elegantly, and smiled, as if everything was under his control. Emperor Jingjiang raised his hand to signal Lin Xiaofeng to stop and asked, "Okay, Xiaofeng, stop busying yourself and sit down. What are your plans for today? Are you going back to Beijing after seeing the skyscrapers?"

Lin Xiaofeng sat back on the sofa and responded with a smile: "It's rare for your majesty to leave the palace, so you can play whatever you want. There is a new Taohuawu Cultural Park in Yangqu County. Although only a part of it has been built, if your majesty is interested, we can go there for a stroll."

Emperor Jingjiang asked curiously: "Taohuawu Cultural Park? What is this place?"

Lin Xiaofeng explained: "This park is to provide a good place for the city residents to relax and have fun. I even wrote a poem for the park myself."

"Oh? Tell me about it." Emperor Jingjiang's interest was piqued.

Lin Xiaofeng recited: "In Taohuawu there is a Peach Blossom Temple, and in the Peach Blossom Temple there is a Peach Blossom Fairy. The Peach Blossom Fairy plants peach trees and picks peach blossoms to sell for money to make wine. When he is sober, he sits in front of the flowers, and when he is drunk, he sleeps under the flowers. He is half awake and half drunk day after day, and the flowers bloom and fall year after year." His voice was melodious, as if bringing people into the beautiful Taohuawu.

After hearing this, Emperor Jingjiang clapped his hands and laughed: "Good! Good poem! You are worthy of being my good son-in-law. When it comes to poetry, I have never seen anyone who can match you. But why is this poem only half?"

Lin Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly and said, "There's nothing more to say." He was secretly glad that he still remembered this half of the poem, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Emperor Jingjiang was immediately disappointed. He had expected to hear a complete masterpiece. He frowned slightly and said, "Why is it half-finished again? When will you change this bad habit of yours? Hongli has graduated from elementary school, and you, as a father, have not made any progress!" His words revealed his dissatisfaction and expectations for Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng laughed dryly twice, trying to diffuse the awkward atmosphere: "Ahem... It's an old habit. I don't think I can change it in this lifetime... In fact, when I ordered people to build this cultural park, I had some ideas. I have been thinking about it for a while these days." He cleverly changed the subject and directed Emperor Jingjiang's attention in a new direction.

"What are your thoughts?" Emperor Jingjiang was indeed attracted and asked curiously.

Lin Xiaofeng spoke slowly and unhurriedly about his views on cultural communication: "The court's current strategy for the West Sea has been determined, but if we still develop business step by step, we will miss many good opportunities. Regardless of business or state affairs, the core is actually the people's hearts. Your Majesty, do you remember that I once said in the court that after the subsequent situation stabilizes, we must spread Jingjiang's ideas, thoughts, and image overseas, so that people all over the world will know about Jingjiang's benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness?" His words were full of passion and confidence, as if he had already seen the bright future brought by cultural communication.

"That's true." Emperor Jingjiang nodded slightly and fell into deep thought. From a practical point of view, the question raised by Lin Xiaofeng was a brand new challenge for him. Previous experience and strategies did not seem to be completely applicable to this problem. He needed to rethink and find new methods and directions. "Then in your opinion, what should we do?"

Lin Xiaofeng continued, "I think that the current focus is to spread Jingjiang's culture to the West, localize it, and then promote it widely. At the same time, we must gradually secularize the church dominated by the Holy City, and even tend to worship Jingjiang, so as to stabilize the future pattern." His words revealed deep thinking and far-sightedness, as if he had already seen the future world pattern.

"You make sense." Emperor Jingjiang said after thinking for a moment, "But this is not easy to achieve. We need to plan carefully and formulate a detailed strategy." His tone became serious, and he obviously realized the importance and urgency of this issue. "Do you have any specific suggestions or ideas on this?"

"In fact, I don't think this matter is as complicated as imagined." Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly and continued, "For cultural immersion, we can start with the grassroots people. No matter where in the world, as long as it is an organization composed of people, we will be able to find common values ​​and ideas. We just need to find these common ideals and concepts, and then spread them widely through commodities that are accessible to the people. I believe that it will not be long before we can attract more people and knowledgeable people in the world to have a deeper understanding of Jingjiang." His tone was full of confidence and enthusiasm, as if he had already seen the beautiful vision brought about by cultural communication.

"And we have a profound cultural heritage and a vast collection of classics. As long as we occupy the mind, the general trend will be on our side." Lin Xiaofeng added. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he had seen the victory and glory in the future. "Of course, there will be some resistance and challenges in this process. For example, we must firmly believe in the concepts and values ​​we promote, otherwise we will not be able to convince others. At the same time, we also need to rely on the power of the people to spread rather than the government. And our culture will definitely be influenced and impacted by overseas local cultures during the process of dissemination. We need to be fully aware of and prepared for this."

"Your idea is good, but there may be many difficulties in implementing it." Emperor Jingjiang sighed, "But as long as we have confidence and determination, I believe we will succeed." His words revealed firm belief and determination.

At this time, the train slowly pulled into Yangqu County Station. Lin Xiaofeng, Jingjiang Emperor and others got off the train and went to Taohuawu Cultural Park for a tour. The peach blossoms in the park were in full bloom, like clouds and snow, and they were so beautiful that everyone stopped to watch and take pictures. During the tour, Lin Xiaofeng also introduced the construction of the park and the future development plan to Jingjiang Emperor in detail, and invited him to attend the opening ceremony of the park and give a speech, pushing the concept of cultural communication to a climax.

Emperor Jingjiang's eyes gradually became alert. He noticed Lin Xiaofeng's intention and thought to himself: This kid has sharp eyes. My treasury has just been replenished, and others haven't noticed it yet, but he has already thought about it. He wants to plot the entire overseas and use culture to infect people's hearts. This is not a small amount of money. Isn't this going to kill me?
Lin Xiaofeng saw through his father-in-law's worries at a glance, and was full of disdain in his heart. You are such a stingy old man, you feel so bad when I let you spend some money, I am just doing this to help your Li family. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Father, if you feel that money is tight, I am willing to give everything I have to help you, but I don't know what you think?"

Li Dexian sat aside, playing with a lighter in his hand, and snorted contemptuously. Here he goes again, always trying to take advantage of the opportunity to make some profit.

Emperor Jingjiang was slightly embarrassed and said, "Your idea is good, but there are still some details that need to be discussed. Even if I decide to implement it, how can I let you pay for it? Xiaofeng, you think too much."

"Father, what other aspects do you think need to be discussed?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Emperor Jingjiang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Where to start, what specific method to use... and how much silver is needed?" In fact, what he was most concerned about was the issue of silver, but he was embarrassed to ask directly.

Lin Xiaofeng knew it very well, but his face remained calm: "I think we can start from the Holy City. The church has occupied the Holy City for a long time, and its image and status have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In addition, the previous war turned the Holy City into ruins. Now is a good time to rebuild it."

He paused and continued, "We should allocate some resources to build hospitals, schools and houses for the Holy City. The architectural style should integrate local characteristics and Jingjiang elements, and should be both beautiful and practical. Then we should replan the streets, divide the functional areas, and restore the order of the city. In this way, we will have a good start."

"The next work can be handed over to the merchants. The goods produced in Jingjiang should be printed with unique patterns and words, and a cultural story should be attached for promotion. At the same time, we should spread Jingjiang's market culture to the Holy City, so that it can gain more fans after being transformed locally, and then spread to other countries."

"Through these three efforts, I believe that within two years, we will see obvious results!" Lin Xiaofeng paused for a moment, "As for the cost..."

"I think the main investment lies in helping merchants going out to sea to do some preliminary work. In the early stages of rebuilding the holy city, our investment will be relatively large, but it is estimated that one million taels will be enough. And after the investment, we can also get considerable returns from the holy city." Lin Xiaofeng explained.

It turns out that it only costs one million taels! And the investment can also produce output! After hearing this number, Emperor Jingjiang suddenly felt much more open-minded. He didn't dare to breathe when he heard it, but now he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaofeng, you said it very well! I will pay for the one million taels!" Emperor Jingjiang said generously.

Lin Xiaofeng pursed his lips tightly and said, "Since the emperor has agreed, I will draw up a detailed plan and send it overseas after your approval. How about that?"

"It's okay! Let's do as you say. It's just one million taels. It's a harmless thing. Let's do it. There's no need to discuss this matter in the court!" Emperor Jingjiang waved his hand and said generously.

"Your Majesty is wise! Today I would like to recommend a talent to you. If this person goes overseas, he will definitely make our Jingjiang's reputation even more famous!" Lin Xiaofeng took the opportunity to recommend.

"Oh? There is such a talented person? Who is he? Where is he now?" Emperor Jingjiang was cheered up and asked curiously.

"He is Zhou Zhiwei!" Lin Xiaofeng replied.

"..." Jingjiang Emperor's expression instantly collapsed. Inexplicably, countless indescribable news about Zhou Zhiwei emerged in his mind. This guy is not an unknown person. If he went overseas, how would he promote Jingjiang culture...

"Uh...can he do it?" Emperor Jingjiang asked hesitantly.

"Of course it will work! If even he can't do it, then no one can!" Lin Xiaofeng said with great confidence. He was in awe of Master Zhou's talent! Although he was not on the right path, ordinary people didn't like to follow the right path! Master Zhou was the godfather of the entertainment industry and the god of street culture! Isn't this a master of strong overseas promotion?
"Ah... then... then let's give it a try. But it's better for him to be more restrained. In fact, he doesn't need to be so talented..." Jingjiang Emperor's voice seemed a little depressed. Things suddenly seemed not as beautiful as Lin Xiaofeng described...

As the train slowly pulled into Yangqu County, Lin Xiaofeng accompanied Emperor Jingjiang off the train. All the officials also got off the train, many of them holding their waists and sighing. It was really uncomfortable to wait for a seat! Without the novelty of the first time taking the train, it has become a torture!

After everyone got off the bus, Lin Xiaofeng led everyone forward. Outside the station, senior leaders of Yangqu County had been waiting for a long time! Wang Yingchao, Master Zhou, and Xiang Xiehong also came to the scene with several reporters. Today was a moment to witness a major event, so reporters were indispensable!

After everyone saluted, Emperor Jingjiang glanced at Master Zhou with a strange expression. This guy looked like a scholar, how could he do such a thing... Would it really be okay to send him overseas...? But since Xiaofeng recommended it, let's give it a try...

Wang Yingchao led everyone to the skyscraper, and Lin Xiaofeng took the opportunity to get close to Zhou Zhiwei and whispered, "Master Zhou, what have you been busy with recently?"

"Oh, sir, you cancelled the exterior view of Zuiyue Tower with just one sentence. Now many people come to question me! This stock problem is very serious! Now many people are insisting on continuing the construction of Zuiyue Tower... It's so miserable..." Zhou Zhiwei shook his head and sighed.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. I have a very important task for you to do. I have actually been thinking about it for a while. Are you interested?" Lin Xiaofeng tempted, "If you succeed, you will be really famous!"

"Oh? Please tell me clearly, sir." Zhou Zhiwei immediately became interested.

"How about going overseas and using your expertise to promote our Jingjiang culture?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"Hiss..." Zhou Zhiwei took a breath and seemed a little confused. "Really? Master? I'm already this old. If I go overseas, it will cost my life..."

"Tsk, don't worry, I will arrange the best ship and a separate cabin for you! You will be the same on the ship as you are at home! I guarantee you won't suffer any hardship! And once you are overseas, no one will restrict you anymore, you can show your talents and strengths to your heart's content!" Lin Xiaofeng's voice tempted Zhou Zhiwei like a devil's whisper, "There are so many materials in the world, if you limit yourself to Jingjiang, it would be a waste of your talent!"

"If you go there, you can firstly show your talents and strengths to the fullest, secondly, you won't waste your life and have regrets, and thirdly, you can increase the influence of Jingjiang. You can build your theme park outside! I believe you can create miracles!" Lin Xiaofeng said secretly, "Go quickly and go abroad to cause trouble for others! If you stay in Jingjiang to innovate, my heart will not be able to bear it... Talents in the information age should not exist in the industrial age at all!"
Although Zhou Zhiwei still had many concerns in his heart, he also felt a little moved. "Well... let me think about it again." He finally said.

Emperor Jingjiang walked ahead with steady steps, and Wang Yingchao beside him was like an enthusiastic tour guide, describing the surrounding scenery and newly added buildings in detail. Behind them, a group of court officials followed, whispering to each other, with all kinds of wild topics. (End of this chapter)