Zhang Wei made five demands, none of which was to kill Qianlong or reduce Qianlong's lifespan.

Jinzhong watched from the sidelines and breathed a sigh of relief.

But Qianlong looked at these and felt a little uncomfortable.

silence.

Still silent.

Qianlong looked at Jinzhong with a gloomy face, his eyes were almost cannibalistic.

"Jinzhong, I am the emperor, and the god is the god. Do you say the god is the god or the emperor?"

Looking at Qianlong's face sinking like water, Jinzhong dared not answer.

"The slaves are terrified."

"Tell me, do you think it's right for God to instruct me to order me?"

"This, the slave dare not, the slave dare not."

Jin Zhong knelt on the ground, not daring to lift his head.

Qianlong stared at what Zhang Wei said in the mirror of the heavens, and then looked at the mirror of history of the heavens outside, the shadows in his eyes almost came out of water.

"The divine right of the king, the divine right of the king, has always been just a saying. I am the lord of the Qing Dynasty, my country, my world, and my people. I don't care about it, I don't know how to monitor it, and I don't know how to do it?"

"The gods appear and the miracles appear. If the gods are great, they are still my gods. If the gods are great, can I, the emperor, still stand alone?"

Jin Zhong dared not say what Qianlong asked.

"If everyone suppresses me in the name of God in the future, how will I govern the country and people!"

Here, Qianlong thought a lot and didn't respond.

On the other side, Zhang Wei was also engrossed in staring at the message board.

Qianlong was the first emperor Zhang Wei faced.

If Qianlong agreed to his request, then his plan to influence the rulers of all dynasties and generations through video and the identity of Shangshen, and then to change that dynasty, to make that dynasty peaceful, prosperous and healthy, would be half successful.

It can be said that a good start is half the battle, and a bad start is a precursor to inevitable failure.

But if Qianlong didn't agree to his request, and he couldn't really punish Qianlong like a god, then all the plans would be in vain.

I am just a video maker.

Changing the world would be a fantasy.

"Qianlong, don't be petty, I'm doing this for your own good."

Zhang Wei worked hard, but Qianlong couldn't hear him.

At this moment, Qianlong still did not reply.

And people from other historical parallel worlds were happy to see Zhang Wei's requirements and what Zhang Wei said to Qianlong.

Daming, Hongwu years.

"Oh, my queen, do you see that?"

"I see, I see, I see you are happy."

"Then can we not be happy? Shangshen is a good Shangshen, who can tell right from wrong, and distinguish between good and evil. Let's understand these requirements. This is to follow good advice and let Qianlong be a good emperor. Shangshen is very powerful, otherwise Be a good emperor, or else, give him nothing, just like this, so as not to spare him."

While talking, Zhu Yuanzhang talked about the god-level rice seeds again.

"It's written by a god, what kind of rice is that for a yield of [-] catties per mu? I'm afraid the rice must be as tall as one person to hold so much grain. Alas, if it's as tall as one person, won't it become a tree?"

"Oh my god, such a benefit doesn't belong to our Daming, hey, I hate it, I hate it."

"This dog Qianlong, that's it. If you don't let him correct his faults, don't let him strictly control the whereabouts of this kind of seed. At that time, this kind of seed will belong to officials, and the hard work of planting will belong to the common people. The food grown , I’m afraid they all have to belong to the emperor, dirty officials, God loves the people like this, Zhu Chongba, respect!”

Soon, Zhu Yuanzhang had someone put his latest comment on the barrage.

"Shangshen, we are the number one person in charge of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, we feel that the conditions proposed by Shangshen are very appropriate and done right. Shangshen is a good god. We, Zhu Yuanzhang, and the people of Ming Dynasty, we must cultivate for Shangshen. Ancestral hall, worship every day."

The common people of Ming Dynasty saw this barrage, and soon after Zhu Yuanzhang, there was a wave of barrage.

"Shangshen, we love you, Shangshen, this good thing, let's see, Qianlong doesn't want it anymore, you don't need to give it to him, we have already seen that this Qianlong is a jerk, these conditions, nothing else, He can’t even reduce the cost, if he can do it, he will reply earlier.”

"That's right, God, you can take back the reward directly, that Qianlong, if you can see it, hurry up, don't waste time here, you can't do it, if you can't do it, hurry up and get up, be careful that God will tell you to be struck by lightning, You bastard, God rewarded you with god-level rice seeds, you don’t want it, right? Shameless.”

"We tell you, Qianlong, that the rewards given by the gods are not for you, but for the people. If you want to save your food and abalone for the people of the Qing Dynasty, just say .”

"That's right, if we Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty saw this good thing, we would talk about reducing the cost and let Emperor Hongwu cook cakes every day, our emperor would be willing, of course, our emperor would, and we would not, because we The emperor is kind to us, so we want to make the emperor live a better life."

"That is, if it were really our Emperor Hongwu, the emperor would have agreed without blinking an eye. Besides, if we were the emperor of Ming Dynasty, the God would not be willing to make these requests, and the God would let us Emperor Hongwu eat and drink more every day. Spend a little more time."

"Emperor Hongwu turned himself over for the people of Ming Dynasty, so he should enjoy it more."

Seeing the compliments to Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty floating around on the bullet screen, Qianlong was angry but did not dare to be angry.

After all, his grandfather Kangxi had worshiped Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang as his teacher.

"Isn't it better for Emperor Hongwu to win the hearts of the people? Why didn't any of the people in my Qing Dynasty stand up and speak for me?"

Whatever you want.

Soon, as Qianlong wished, the people of the Qing Dynasty sent a wave of barrage.

"Oh, God, we can see that you chose this rice seed for our own good, but we understand that we will not get this seed, our emperor will not change for us, you want him to We can't live up to his good life, that's impossible."

"Some people are so selfish that they always feel that they should live a good life and turn a blind eye to the suffering of others. Emperor Qianlong is such a person, and he has no shame at all."

"Thank God for your kindness. Let's see, the Ming Dynasty next door is really good. God, if there is a chance, can you guide us and teach us how to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty? We want to change the emperor, and we don't want this emperor anymore."

"Shangshen, Qianlong has been unwilling to express his opinion for such a long time. It is clear that he does not want this reward. Also, what good are god-level rice seeds for him?"

"Without this kind of kind, he can still eat delicious food and drink spicy food. With this kind of food, he can still eat delicious food and drink spicy food. The key is that our life may become better. When he thinks that we may live a good life, he will definitely not be happy. Putting on such an emperor , We can’t help it, God, take back the reward, we don’t have this blessing, and we don’t expect the emperor to do anything for us.”

Looking at this wave of barrage, Qianlong couldn't sit still.

Asking for this reward is actually tantamount to acknowledging Zhang Wei's absolute status.

From now on, when Qianlong talks and does things, someone will always use Zhang Wei to oppress him.

But now, if he doesn't want this reward, no matter the people of Ming Dynasty or the people of Qing Dynasty, they will hate Qianlong to death.

Dilemma.

The two dilemmas are obvious.

However, no one understands him or understands him at all.

Everyone is scolding him.

"I, is this how I am in the eyes of the common people? Is that how it is?"

Qianlong was about to cry.

"Why do you treat me like this? I'm not a cat, I'm not a dog, and I'm not this mortal being. I'm the emperor, a transcendent existence. Whatever the reward, I'll give it away. If I don't give it, I won't. Cutting down on food and clothing, but also asking me to guarantee that this kind of seed will be returned to the common people, what kind of moth is it?"

"Why, didn't I give all the benefits of the mountains, rivers, fisheries, farms, and forests to the people before? Was I mean? Did I learn from Emperor Wanli, who made everyone in the world hungry and let him live a rich life alone? Or what? What? Why are the people treating me like this, why?"

Qianlong was on the tip of his horns.

What he was thinking about was not whether the people would benefit from it, but what he was thinking about was his position, his majesty, and the attitude of the people and Zhang Wei towards him.

So, he is awkward.

In other words, Qianlong was unwilling.

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