Thank You! in Modern Times, People Are Already Emperors

　　"Hey hey hey!!!"

　　The panda cub seemed to agree with Ying Zian's words, and moved his limbs at Zhao Shizhong, who was holding him.

　　"All right!"

　　Yes, a little ancestor came and looked at the panda cub in his arms. Zhao Shizhong, who didn't say more, asked the palace maid and eunuch outside to go to the imperial kitchen to get some warm milk.

　　The imperial pantry is served by His Majesty the Emperor. Even in the middle of the night, as long as His Majesty the Emperor sends a message, you have to get up and cook even if you climb.

　　When a pot of milk was brought directly from the outside by Zhao Shizhong, the panda cubs who were playing with Ying Zian on the dragon collapse stood up immediately even if they rolled off the dragon collapse.

　　With its short legs, it ran directly to Zhao Shizhong, making constant calls as if urging.

　　"Little ancestor, slow down."

　　Zhao Shizhong hurriedly put a pot of milk on the ground, and the panda cub buried his head and started drinking, and the pot of milk disappeared quickly with the naked eye.

　　Satisfied with a burp, the panda cub ran to the edge of the dragon tower and hummed back and forth.

　　Ying Zian picked it up with great interest and put it on the dragon tower. The meat was like a dumpling. He couldn't help thinking of giving it a name, "You can call it dumpling in the future!"

　　The dumplings that made a humming sound seemed to agree with the name too, and happily ran around on the dragon tower.

　　"It's easy to remember and refined, it is worthy of the name that His Majesty has set."

　　Zhao Shizhong inadvertently flattered, boasting that it was a leak.

　　"This is from the black technology side. It is said to be proficient in human nature. I will keep it in the future."

　　Feeling that I have a good relationship with the dumplings, Ying Zian decided not to give it to others to feed, but to feed it myself.

　　"The slaves will notify Commander Lin to airlift some fresh bamboo that pandas love to eat from Bashu."

　　Zhao Shizhong cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, it is getting late, please pay attention to the dragon's body."

　　......

　　Late at night, two in the morning.

　　Lying on the dragon couch, Ying Zian watched the short video with broken audio for a while, and sure enough, watching the short video late at night will make him more and more energetic.

　　Glancing at the dumplings sleeping on the side of the pillow, he couldn't help but want to post a short video. His account was officially certified.

　　I took a short video of the dumplings, uploaded it directly, and settled for sleep.

　　President Poyin received the news from his subordinates that the emperor was releasing a video, and hurriedly left the wife he still wanted to come to the headquarters to arrange the best recommendation for His Majesty the Emperor.

　　This is the best advertising effect of the Daqin Empire. The emperor's traffic is the highest in the current empire, and no one can compare it.

　　PS: Ask for flowers!Ask for a reward!Ask for a reward! .

Chapter 48

　　[The gift I received unexpectedly, I named it Tangyuan, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will come in 45 days. Imperial soldiers on the front line, I have prepared the Tangyuan for your return. 】

　　Ying Zian's title has a lot of words, Poyin was originally a title that couldn't write so many words, but who gave the emperor's account privileges and unlimited restrictions!

　　In one night, the videos released by Emperor Da Qin himself in the middle of the night were liked by netizens in succession, with more than [-] million likes.

　　This video is strongly recommended by Poyin, and everyone who logs in to Poyin will see it on the first video.

　　Netizens commented on it.

　　"The video of Emperor Daqin and National Treasure was co-produced. I'm so happy to see this at night, it's so cute."

　　"I really want to sleep with the national treasure, I feel that the emperor and the dumplings are so warm!"

　　"The soldiers of the Daqin Empire will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations, and I hope they all return home safely."

　　"It seems that His Majesty is very confident to end the war on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is His Majesty's suggestion."

　　"When the imperial soldiers return home, I will definitely cook a large pot of dumplings to greet them in person."

　　"These are all spontaneous, and I will act immediately when the empire officially confirms the time, so that the imperial sergeants will not be chilled."

　　......

　　The Great Qin Empire's war against the Citi forces has been going on without a quarter of an hour to stop the fighting, only constant rest and replacement classes continue to fight until the Citi forces are overwhelmed.

　　Countless people in the Daqin Empire are worried, although they are determined to win, although they are determined that the dividends they buy will double.

　　But war will always kill people, even the most powerful Qin Empire in the world will still sacrifice countless warm-blooded sons.

　　From the continuation of the war to the present, the incense of prayer in countless temples such as Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain continues every day.

　　......

　　Wu Shengli and Qian Guangqi are responsible for controlling the enemy through drugs. The effect is very good. The terminally ill rich merchants and civilians in the eagle and other covenant forces need this drug.

　　After the intimidation and deterrence of the Qin Empire, a stick and a sweet date made the Eagles and other covenant forces express that they would not join the war to support Citi.

　　There is no way, if they don't agree, not only will they not get the medicine, but they will also be beaten by the Qin Empire.

　　It is not without precedent for the Great Qin Empire to go to war on two fronts and three fronts. The method of the Great Qin Empire to paralyze electronic equipment is too scary, and they are not opponents at all.

　　As for Citigroup's forces, Wu Shengli and Qian Guangqi said that they only need to threaten.

　　In the case of Citi's losing streak, many people have already begun to prepare for a way back, so Wu Shengli can easily contact those who are seriously ill.

　　As long as they can keep using their strengths to hold Citi's energy, they'll have a steady supply of medicines.

　　This condition made them agree without hesitation. After all, the Citigroup force is a force rising in the war, and there is no sense of belonging and cohesion.

　　Some people are just attracted by the fact that money is far above everything else.

　　.....

　　Even though the battle on the front line was like a rainbow of morale, many people still lost their lives here, and there were scenes of unknown life and death partings on the front line of the war.

　　There are no tears here, there is no sympathy here, there is no mercy here, only killing and being killed.

　　War is a ruthless meat grinder. Countless people in the Daqin Empire have followed one after another for the sake of the empire behind them and the oath they made to join the army.

　　"Brother, don't sleep, brother!"

　　"We haven't found a girlfriend yet. You said you were looking for a pair of sisters."

　　"Don't you want to try that twin feeling?"

　　On a pile of ruins, a living Imperial soldier kept slapping another Imperial soldier lying on the ground covered in blood and motionless, his face filled with sadness.

　　Only do not shed tears, because war does not believe in tears.

　　Under the constant beating, the soldier who had been knocked out by the blast woke up, watching his comrades coughing up blood while laughing with difficulty, "I...I can...cough...cough...fight. ."

　　"Finally awake, don't fall asleep, I have informed the rescue team, and you will be dead soon."

　　After seeing him wake up, the living imperial soldier wiped the dirt and blood on his face, but the more he wiped it, the less clean it became.

　　Not long ago, a bomb fell directly on the building beside them and exploded. This was the city's enemy's counterattack.

　　The rest of the servant army directly sacrificed, and three imperial soldiers also died in a pool of blood.

　　The two of them are the only surviving members of the squad.

　　boom!

　　The imperial soldier suddenly raised the gun line and aimed a shot at the collapsed ruins, and hurriedly threw a flash bomb for a moment.

　　After the flash bomb exploded, the seriously injured teammates quickly found a ruined bunker and hid.

　　He didn't know what was inside, he only knew that there was movement, and any movement in war required vigilance.

　　The man on his back couldn't help but gasped, apparently the wound was touched, and he woke up from the pain in an instant, "Even if I didn't die, I'd be tossed to death by you."

　　"Shut up, you are lucky not to die."

　　The imperial soldier lay on his stomach without turning his head, staring closely at the movement behind the ruins ahead.

　　Da da da! ! !

　　Several bullets directly hit the concrete slab in front of him, so shocked that he quickly retracted and hid back.

　　But there was still no movement for a long time. The imperial soldier slowly moved his body and crawled forward. The gun line was slowly raised to the front, and he quietly waited for the opponent to show his head.

　　boom!

　　The sound of gunshots suddenly sounded behind him, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned around to look, and found that his teammates were struggling to raise their pistols, and an enemy over there fell to the ground.

　　This is just the tip of the iceberg of the entire war, and the cruelty of the war is far more than that.

　　Five hours later, shouting cheers came from the city, and the flag of the Daqin Empire was slowly raised in the city.

　　The broken audio and video of Ying Zi'an was also passed on to the front line, and was released by the commander during the victory.

　　"Soldiers, victory is not far away. The empire has prepared moon cakes and cooked rice balls."

　　"I'm waiting for you to come back."

　　The soldiers who had just experienced a bloody battle watched as His Majesty the Emperor greeted them with glutinous rice balls in their arms and let them go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, tears welling up in their eyes, and the emperor was concerned about their safety.

　　PS: Ask for flowers! ! ! .

Chapter 49

　　In a daze, Ying Zian, who was sleeping late, always felt itchy on his face. He couldn't help but touch it with his hand, and a jolt made him wake up directly.

　　Looking at the innocent-looking dumplings in his hands, Ying Zian put the dumplings on the quilt on the other side in a fit of anger.

　　Ying Zian watched the dumpling red panda arch back and forth on the quilt, and the short legs looked so cute.

　　Zhao Shizhong, who had already woken up early and waited by his side, saw His Majesty the Emperor was awake, and came over to ask for instructions: "Your Majesty, there is a lesson from Master Li Wenhong today."

　　At the same time, Zhao Shizhong motioned for the waiting maids to come over with their toiletries.

　　"What kind of routine is this old guy waiting for me!"

　　"Looks honest, and is more cunning than anyone else."

　　Ying Zian still didn't let go of the routine that Mrs. Li had done at the time. He washed his hands in warm water, walked down with open hands, and asked the surrounding maids to dress him.