Yuan Yuan gave Tai Sui to Li Shimin, received a lot of rewards, and returned home happily.

As soon as she entered the house, she ran to the main room.

Yuan Qing has recently been researching soaps and essential oils.

Originally, she knew that lard and wood ash were needed to make soap, but she was not clear about the process.

Fortunately, soap making is not difficult. After the experiment was successful, she wanted to make perfumed soap.

Last winter she pestered my little sister for half a month, talking about the benefits of soap like Tang Monk.

Finally, I got the method of purifying essence from Yuan Dacongming.

Now soap has begun to be sold in Yuan’s shop, and the ladies in the palace are also using soap.

Yuan Yuan ran over specially to find her elder sister, but when she saw her sister, she stopped and walked slowly with her hands behind her back.

His face was full of mystery.

Yuan Qing knew that something big was about to happen.

She rubbed her hands together excitedly and said, "We'll kill fifty cents tonight and make you fried chicken with sweet plum flavor, and braised pig's trotters, which are being kept warm on a low fire on the stove."

Yuan Yuan's saliva is about to flow down!

She quickly took out two bottles from her small cloth bag: "Sister, this big bottle is floral water, and the small one is Polygonum multiflorum extract water!!!"

Last year, Star Kid learned how to make alcohol in the system, and the workshop built a complete set of distillation equipment based on his ideas.

Later, a pharmacy workshop was added to the workshop. The floral water and Polygonum multiflorum extract were both developed by the pharmacy workshop according to the methods that Yuan Yuan learned within the system.

Yuan Qing was very excited.

Which time traveler can use toilet water in ancient times!!!

That must be her Yuan Hui who traveled through time!!!

Her shampoo is coming soon too!!!

Life is too comfortable and I don’t want to struggle at all.

The good elder sister hugged the younger sister and kissed her chubby cheek fiercely: "Yuan Baoer, my happy life depends on you!!!"

Yuan Yuan smiled with narrowed eyes: "My belly is full too!!!"

The two young ladies had a heart-to-heart talk and then went hand in hand to eat braised pork trotters.

***

At night, a reminder sound was heard in the system indicating that energy points had been credited.

The Qin Dynasty in time and space 18463 used gunpowder and chariots on the battlefield, greatly advancing the time of unifying the six kingdoms.

However, due to the high destructive power of gunpowder, it was not used in every battle.

So it is very rare to have such a large amount of energy points credited to your account.

System No. 001 is a bit anxious. It has been spending energy points like water recently. It dares to guarantee that it won’t be long before the balances will be cleared by the two commanders.

As the number one system of the great interstellar mastermind, it must not be manipulated like this.

It has to use up all its energy points first!!!

Yuan Yuan was sleeping on the bed with Baibai in her arms like a piglet, when she suddenly felt herself being squeezed.

She mumbled in a daze, "Baibai is so fat", turned over, and rolled into a furry embrace.

The system nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing the energy point shrinking again, it fell into deep thought in sorrow.

Ever since the small host produced a lot of scientific research results, some living systems with low energy points are no longer taken seriously.

Now we are facing bankruptcy at any time, so every extra point earned is good.

***

Taiji Palace, Liuyun Hall.

King Zhao returned from the camp outside the capital in the middle of the night. He and the Dragon Guards had just carried out a high-intensity secret mission. When he returned to his bedroom, he was exhausted.

Who would have thought that as soon as I changed my clothes and lay down on the bed, I fell into the familiar darkness.

The scroll in the air opened, and even though King Zhao was exhausted both physically and mentally, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

I wonder which hero’s life story I’ll get to see this time.

At this time, a line of large characters appeared on the scroll.

【Famous general who fought against the Jin Dynasty——Xin Qiji】

Xin Qiji, whose courtesy name was Youan, was from Licheng County, Jinan Prefecture, Shandong East Road.

In May of the tenth year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji was born in Jinan Prefecture, Shandong.

At that time, Shandong fell under the rule of the Jin people. As a young man, Xin Qiji witnessed with his own eyes the humiliation and suffering that the Han people suffered under the rule of the Jin people.

Since he was young, he set the ambition to restore the Central Plains and avenge his country.

The country was in ruins and uprisings broke out everywhere. At the age of 21, Xin Qiji joined Geng Jing's rebel army and urged him to surrender to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Just when Geng Jing decided to return south, he was assassinated.

Xin Qiji led fifty people to break the camp of 50,000 Jin troops, captured the enemy leader alive, and beheaded the traitor in Lin'an.

After this battle, Xin Qiji became famous throughout the world.

Emperor Gaozong of Song appointed him as the judge of Jiangyin, which marked the beginning of his official career.

Three years later, he presented his own anti-Jin strategy to the court. However, the Song court was in a remote corner, and this well-thought-out anti-Jin plan did not attract attention.

Xin Qiji fell into extreme grief and depression.

In the many years that followed, he served successively as Tongpan, Zhizhou, and Jiangxi Tixing. After pacifying the tea merchants' army, he was appointed as a frontier official.

However, promotion to a higher position was not Xin Qiji's ambition.

He longed day and night to march north to the Central Plains, fight on the battlefield, and recover the Song Dynasty.

During the years that Xin Qiji served as an official in the local area, he carried out drastic reforms, which offended the interests of the powerful.

Under fierce impeachment, the 42-year-old Xin Qiji was dismissed from all official positions.

Later, he retired to the countryside many times and became an official, but he always had infinite longing for the Northern Expedition.

And he had gone through four generations of emperors, but the Northern Expedition was still a long way off.

Finally, when the imperial edict arrived, appointing him to the post of Privy Councilor of Lin'an, he was already seriously ill and bedridden.

He died in the autumn, depressed and at the age of sixty-eight.

Until his death, he dreamed of a unified country and peace for all.

Later generations said that Qi Ji was similar to Qu Bing, but the Emperor of Song was not Emperor Wu of Han, which resulted in him never being reused in his life.

From "Inspecting the Troops in the Battlefield in Autumn" to "My White Hair", he could not water his horse on the battlefield, but could only recall the memories of his wars and battles in a drunken state.

His poems will be remembered forever, and every stroke of his poem expresses the grief and regret of a wise and brave general who has no chance to serve his country.

At the moment before his death, all he could see was his young, high-spirited and passionate self.

But the picture of Along the River During the Qingming Festival in his mind could never be put together again.

At the end of the scroll is the dreamlike and picturesque Tokyo Bianliang.

The story of Xin Qiji's life ended and the scroll slowly closed.

But the King of Zhao in the dream did not wake up quickly.

His brows were furrowed and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

***

Before the hour of Mao, Li Shimin walked out of Ganlu Hall with his entourage.

The sky was dark at this time. Li Shimin was thinking about going to court soon. When he turned the corner, he suddenly saw a black shadow hanging down from the corridor.

His Majesty the Emperor was caught off guard and was startled.

The guards behind him surrounded him, but were waved away by Li Shimin.

"You little bastard, how can you appear and disappear like a ghost? Aren't you afraid of being mistaken for an assassin and killed?"

King Zhao jumped down, the dark circles under his eyes couldn't even cover the sky.

He squatted on the steps with his head down, "Second brother, I had a dream."

"In my dream, I was never valued by my second brother, and I couldn't fight on the battlefield. I died in depression."

After saying this, he raised his eyes to peek at Li Shimin's reaction. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, he felt uneasy.

Li Shimin stood there quietly for a while, then took a step toward King Zhao.

King Zhao was filled with anticipation. Was he going to comfort him? Was he going to make a promise?

The good second brother smiled, raised his foot and kicked him down the stairs.

"You bastard, you come to cause trouble to your brother just in your dreams?!"

"I am your brother, not your father. If you have a nightmare, go and cry to your father!"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

King Zhao: "..."

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